Chapter 10: Shame on the face
Zhang Yu's meaning is very funny, he feels that he has an elderly mother, and an unborn child, and his salary is not as high as Shen Yanjun, so he wants to ask for that house after the divorce, and he will compensate some money, and the rest of the loan will be paid back.
When this house was bought, it was 9,001 square meters, but now it has risen to 20,000 square meters, and the price of 130 square meters has more than doubled, and the money that Changyu is willing to compensate is 100,000 yuan.
Shen Yanjun really couldn't help laughing, sneering.
"I know I'm sorry for you for doing this, but can't you help me?" Zhang Yu understood the meaning of Shen Yanjun's smile, a little annoyed.
"Changyu, do you know? Originally, I decided to make half of the house for one person, and at the current price, whoever wants the house will pay half of the price, but now I don't want to do this, I can do without the house, but I want you to compensate me more money. Shen Yanjun said as he spoke, his face was already very cold, and the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yu had a premonition of uneasiness.
"I mean we'll see you in court. Shen Yanjun picked up his bag, glanced at the stunned Zhang Yu, and left without looking back.
Shen Yanjun didn't want to go home, the house occupied by a pair of disgusting mother and son, it didn't matter if she wanted it or not, it would be disgusting to live in it in the future, as long as she could get the money, she called Ah Qing and wanted to spend the night, but Ah Qing might have to work overtime all night to catch up with the materials of a case tonight.
After parking the car at a bar called "Storm", Shen Yanjun felt that it was better to go for a few drinks by himself, and no other friends could call out anyway.
"Manager Shen, what a coincidence!" As soon as she ordered the wine, Shen Yanjun heard someone call her loudly, and she looked up, it was Wu Yun, who was fired by her not long ago.
"Hmm. Shen Yanjun nodded indifferently, Wu Yun was dressed very revealingly, and he was also hugged by a man on the shoulder, which was completely different from the introverted and well-behaved appearance in the company.
No wonder he was always late, he was clubbing every day, and he naturally overslept due to lack of energy, Shen Yanjun was a little sarcastic in his heart.
Wu Yun didn't say much to Shen Yanjun, just smiled, squeezed his eyebrows at the man who hugged him, and the two left together.
Shen Yanjun has a lot of entertainment, and the amount of alcohol is naturally good, she is still conscious after drinking six or seven bottles of wine in a row, but her body feels a little heavy, and she went to the bathroom twice, and when she went to the third bathroom and came back, she found that there were three men sitting on her seat, drinking the wine she ordered.
"Who are you?" asked Shen Yanjun coldly, his tone a little rushed.
"Beauty, didn't you invite the three of us to drink, and ask us who we we?" replied the man sitting in the middle.
"I didn't, you're looking for the wrong person. Shen Yanjun wanted to leave, but she forgot to take her bag on the sofa, she squeezed into the middle of the three men, and was about to take the bag and leave, but someone grabbed her arm.
Shen Yanjun shook off the hand that grabbed her arm and scolded, "Get out!"
Those three men were all frequent visitors to this storm, veterans of picking up corpses, how could they let go of Shen Yanjun, who was alone, they were not angry, they just laughed and dragged her, exhausting her strength.
The unhappiness of the work and the failure of the marriage surged into Shen Yanjun's heart at this time, she broke away from the other party's dirty hands, picked up her bag and smashed it on the heads of the three men, the patent leather bag with metal decoration, it was already very heavy, and the three of them were smashed very lightly.
"Fuck, don't you have a shame?" A man couldn't help but give Shen Yanjun a slap, which made her a little dizzy, and she stumbled out of the booth, but was firmly held by a person.