Chapter Seventy-Three: Where's the New House?

Listening to Chen Daojiu's words, everyone was stunned.

This, what the hell is going on?

You know, this is a dignified Chen Daojiu, and now he is so respectful in front of Mu Junlin, that kind of attitude, as if Mu Junlin is his own father.

Everyone's minds are almost spinning.

"Mr. Mu......"

Zhang Longhu didn't dare to say much, but only respectfully shouted Mr. Mu, just standing aside, like a transparent person.

But this time, everyone was even more shocked!

Even Zhang Longhu also called Mu Junlin like this, who is he?

At this moment, the construction site was already silent, only the heavy wheezing sound of everyone, like bellows, kept ringing.

Standing beside Mu Junlin, he was already speechless in shock, and his worry about Mu Junlin from the beginning has now become a complete shock!

"Poof!"

Chen Daojiu, who threw a crowbar, knelt firmly in front of Mu Junlin, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Mu, please forgive!"

He didn't say too much pleading, because Chen Daojiu understood that these words would only be a burden in the ears of Mu Junlin!

"My son dares to provoke you, he will only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!"

Chen Daojiu said again.

Mu Junlin nodded lightly.

"But—"

"Your son also smashed my construction site, and the workers who renovated it before are still lying in the hospital. ”

The calm voice brought people an unparalleled sense of oppression, Chen Daojiu trembled, lowered his head, and said:

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, I brought so many people here today to help the construction site, and from today on, I will come over every day to do free coolies, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay. ”

Mu Junlin nodded, and then said to the contractor next to him: "I will distribute a hard hat to each of them, and remember to let them report every day." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Junlin clapped his hands, stepped directly in front of Chen Changzhou, who was wailing on the ground, and stepped away from the construction site.

Until he was gone for a long time.

Chen Daojiu dared to get up, looked at the somewhat sluggish contractor, and asked respectfully, "I don't know what this person is called?"

"I, my name is Pan Dachuang. ”

The foreman stammered.

"Brother Chuang, in the future, if I don't do well on the construction site, you can just point it out. ”

"This group of little brothers, who dares to be lazy, you can get started directly, you don't have to give me face!"

Chen Daojiu stretched out his finger and pointed at the people behind him, and said unceremoniously.

"Okay, okay. ”

The foreman hasn't come back to his senses yet.

The man in front of him is the famous Chen Daojiu, who dares to provoke him on weekdays? Now, because of Mu Junlin's words, he is doing things under him?

The identity of this pastoral monarch instantly became extremely mysterious in the eyes of the workers.

He's definitely not as simple as a wreck!

Mu Junlin returned to the Jiang family.

Jiang Wan has also just signed a contract with Longze Building Materials Company.

Jiang Wenfeng's family occupied the position of the sofa and lay down watching TV, as if this was their home.

To Mu Junlin's surprise, even Jiang Hai Fat came, and he was sitting on the other side, chatting with Jiang Zhibin and the two.

Seeing that Jiang Wan and Mu Junlin could come back safely, Jiang Haipang was also surprised in his heart, he came here today mainly to see the jokes that Jiang Wan and Mu Junlin were beaten!

"Could it be that the Shepherd has compromised?"

Jiang Haifat also felt normal as a result.

After all, Chen Daojiu's identity is there, even if his son comes with this kind of contract of forced buying and selling, Mu Junlin will definitely not dare to resist.

But when he thought that so much money would be left in Chen Changzhou's pocket in vain, Jiang Haipang couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

He squinted at Mu Junlin and asked coldly, "Yo he, you two are finally back?"

This kind of yin and yang weird emphasis made Jiang Wan couldn't help frowning.

You know, this is her home!

What does it mean that this group of people from the Jiang family always comes here?

"What's wrong, what's the matter?"

Jiang Wan said coldly.

"It's nothing, didn't you come to give gifts because you bought a new house? ”

Jiang Haipang pointed to the cheap fruit basket of ten yuan on the table, and said to Jiang Wan: "You shouldn't mind, I'll also come to visit your new house tomorrow, right?"

"If the new house is too dilapidated and there is no face to see, then forget it. ”

Jiang Haifat's words were full of disdain from beginning to end.

"Who, who said it. ”

Jiang Ya hurriedly denied, "Hai Fat, of course you can come tomorrow." ”

"Really, I'll bring my mom and dad with me tomorrow. ”

Jiang Haichou grinned.

After speaking, he also deliberately glanced at Mu Junlin, and pretended to be kind enough to speak: "Mu Junlin, is the new house you bought big enough? If you can't even squeeze me and Jiang Lin to join, then I won't come." ”

"No, it won't. ”

Mu Junlin said lightly.

The villa of Genting Villa has three floors, not to mention Jiang Haipang and Jiang Lin's parents, even if everyone in the Jiang family comes, they can squeeze it.

"No. 166 Xitang Street, you can come directly tomorrow, this is a guest access card, without it, the doorguard will not let you in. ”

"Hahaha......"

When Jiang Haipang heard this, he laughed directly.

As for the access control that Mu Junlin handed over, he didn't even look at it.

"Bodyguards guarding the door? Do you have to have an access card to enter? Mu King's Landing, you don't mean that you bought Genting Villa, right?"

Jiang Zhibin also pouted and sneered next to him.

After being slapped in the face by Mu Junlin before, he has been holding a grudge, waiting for three days later, to see how Jiang Ya's new home will be.

But in his eyes, it will definitely not be too good.

Jiang Ya sat next to her with a confident smile on her face.

She hadn't been to Mu Junlin's new house, but in private, she had secretly called Tang Zongran to make sure that the news of Mu Junlin's house was true, so she wasn't very worried.

Jiang Ya wanted to see the surprised expressions of those relatives!

After dinner, Jiang Haipang and Jiang Zhibin, two like-minded people, chatted very happily on the sofa, all kinds of foul language, not caring about the feelings of others at all.

Jiang Wan couldn't stand it, so she took Mu Junlin out to breathe.

The two walked by the river, and the night in the south of the Yangtze River was beautiful and brightly lit.

"Mu Junlin, where did you buy this house?"

Jiang Wan was actually very worried about tomorrow's problem, if the lot Mu Junlin bought was not good, everyone in the Jiang family would definitely laugh at them for a long time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel a little resentful in her heart, and complained, "You haven't told me until now." ”

"Did I say that before?"

Mu Junlin looked innocent.

"Spoke?"

Jiang Wan was stunned, when did Mu Junlin say it?

Seeing her frowning and unthinkable expression, Mu Junlin smiled faintly, took Jiang Wan's hand, pointed to the farthest top of the starry mountain, and said, "Before I returned home, didn't I just say that I wanted our family of three to move into the best villa?"

"There, that's the new house I bought!"

looked at Mu Junlin and pointed out.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but be stunned.

There, but Genting Hills!