Chapter Forty-Seven: Are You Sure It's Him?

"Wow, it's all a big run!"

"Who is this, such a big style. ”

Downstairs, there were exclamations from other residents in the community, and the entire parking lot of the community was tightly blocked by the convoy sent by Huahong Group.

Several Chery car owners moved their cars very interestingly, "You stop, you stop, you're welcome!"

When they arrived downstairs, seeing such a luxurious welcoming convoy, Wang Fengshu and Ren Lei couldn't straighten their waists with laughter.

Sure enough, betting on Jiang Yiming is an extremely correct choice!

"Sister Wang, what's going on?" a neighbor asked, the Ren family has a small company, but they are not yet bold enough to do this.

"My son-in-law sent someone to pick us up and take us to see our new home. Wang Fengshu said proudly.

"Your son-in-law, Sister Wang, don't be kidding, I saw him wearing a torn T-shirt just now and taking out the garbage, can he afford a house?"

"Didn't say it was that shit!"

After Ren Lei finished speaking coldly, he looked at Jiang Yiming with a flattering smile, "This will be my brother-in-law in the future." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ren Xia, who was forcibly pulled down by several relatives, said angrily.

Ren Lei ignored Ren Xia, and after whispering a few words with Wang Fengshu, he walked up to Jiang Yiming and said with a sneer: "Brother Jiang, since the convoy is here, let's move our things over by the way, we will move in tonight, and we will save time and trouble." ”

"Let's move after the wedding. Jiang Yiming squeezed out a smile and said, what should you do if you live in it, and the real owner of the villa comes?

Just looking at the scale of this greeting, you can also think about how luxurious the villa is, and how face-saving it is to live as the owner in front of other relatives.

Wang Fengshu and Ren Lei, you said one word:

"Oh, Xiao Jiang and we are not going to see each other, isn't the wedding a matter of time!"

"Yes, Brother Jiang, let's move in in the morning, and you and my sister will go to get a marriage certificate in the afternoon, which is justified." ”

Jiang Yiming was about to find other excuses, Ren Xia broke free from Wang Jiali's hand, rushed to Ren Lei and Wang Fengshu, and said angrily, "Do you know what you're talking about? I'm already married!"

Ren Lei continued to ignore Ren Xia and gave Jiang Yiming a meaningful look, "Brother Jiang, if we move in, my sister will also live in!"

In case the owner of the villa won't live in it today, maybe Jiang Yiming thought for a moment, and saw Ren Xia from the soles of his feet with **, and said secretly, let's talk about it for one night first!

Hmph, for the sake of this woman, I have lost a leg, and it is time to taste some sweetness.

"Okay. That Xia Xia will live with me tonight, I am not the sick seedling, I can provoke for three years. Jiang Yiming figured out the hole cards of Ren Lei and Wang Fengshu, and he didn't bother to pretend anymore.

Smack-

A loud slap made Jiang Yiming even with a cane on the ground.

Don't say you're a liar, you're really a billionaire, and I won't look at you more. Ren Xia trembled with anger.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

Ren Lei ran over to help Jiang Yiming with a sneer, and said dissatisfied with Ren Xia: "Sister, what are you doing here?" Brother Jiang broke his foot in golf, this is not a good idea, what should you do if you want to let him fall again? Others are in charge of every day, and a person who has millions of dollars in the account every month, what compensation do you get?"

"His leg wasn't broken, it was broken by me. ”

In the distance, a cold voice was heard.

When everyone was surprised, Lin Ji had already walked over slowly, squinting at Jiang Yiming, "Do you feel too tired to live and want to get rid of it as soon as possible?"

"You...... What do you want to do?!" Jiang Yiming caught a glimpse of the coldness in Lin Ji's eyes, and couldn't help but shiver.

"I warned you, stay away from my wife, it seems that you didn't listen. Lin Ji stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Jiang Yiming's neck with one hand, and lifted him into the air.

"Let Me Go ......"

Jiang Yiming stared at his feet, but he couldn't break free at all, and in a few seconds, his face turned red, and he was about to suffocate to death.

"Sick seedling, you're going to die, let go of Xiaojiang!"

Wang Fengshu, who recovered from the shock, took out the style of a shrew and rushed towards Lin Ji, tearing and tearing.

"No one can hit my wife's attention! Even if you think about it, you should die!" Lin Ji was like a mountain, standing still.

Wang Fengshu knew that the only thing Lin Ji cared about was Ren Xia, so she looked at Ren Xia and said, "Hurry up and persuade this sick man!" Do you want to disown me as a mother?"

"Brother Jiang has three strengths and two weaknesses, and I won't have your sister in the future!" Ren Lei said urgently.

The relatives saw that the situation was not good, if something really happened to Jiang Yiming, how could they reap the benefits in the future, so they also persuaded one after another: "Let the sick man stop quickly, do you want him to go to prison?"

Ren Xia bit his lip and looked at Lin Ji with a look on his face, sure enough, what family, what relatives, in this world, the only one who cares about himself is the "sick seedling" who will be reckless at any time.

"Lin Ji ......" Ren Xia walked over and gently hooked Lin Ji's palm.

"Did I embarrass you? My fault, I should have found another right time. Lin Ji smiled at Ren Xia and threw Jiang Yiming aside.

"Xiao Jiang, are you okay!?" Wang Fengshu rushed over to help Jiang Yiming, "Don't pay attention to that sick man, let's go to the villa now, if you stay away from him in the future, I don't believe he dares to go crazy on the territory of Huahong Real Estate!"

"Hmm. Jiang Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said in a deep voice.

"Villa?" Lin Ji glanced at Wang Fengshu and Ren Lei, and said with a smile: "I said, why are you so concerned." ”

"Hmph, you'll always be a waste under the fence! If you have time to do it here, why don't you go back to the commissary and sell a few more things, maybe then the goat won't sweep you away!" Wang Fengshu scolded angrily.

"Let's go, go to the villa!" Jiang Yiming struggled to get up from the ground.

The things that Ren Lei and Wang Fengshu were going to move to the villa had already been packed and put into the car by the team that came to greet them.

Lin Ji grabbed a man carrying a sack and asked, "Are you sent by Huahong Real Estate?"

"Well, yes!" the man paused, his face full of confusion.

"Are you sure the person you want to pick up is him?" Lin Ji smiled and pointed at Jiang Yiming.

The man was stunned, and when they went to Ren's house to inform him, they saw Jiang Yiming's superior style, and subconsciously regarded him as the master of the family.

And the above order is to take the people of the Ren family to the villa.

"What nonsense to talk to him, go quickly!" Jiang Yiming was afraid of extraneous branches, so he urged.

"Wait. The man paused and asked Jiang Yiming, "What is your surname?"

"Jiang, what's wrong?" Jiang Yiming frowned, and said secretly, that woman is becoming more and more unreliable, and she arranged for someone to come and pick her up, but she didn't make it clear.