Chapter 8: I Have My Own Arrangements

Yunyue Mountain Villa, which is one of the most upscale villa areas in Zhonghai, Liu Zetao's single-family villa worth 30 million is here.

"Liu Xiaochan actually signed Zhiweixuan's contract, it seems that we underestimated their family's strength before." Liu Haoyu was a little uneasy.

"Liu Zehai and Feng Kuan know each other, I have known this for a long time. But when did Feng Kuan get involved with Cheng Liang, and can he still give the business to Liu Zehai? This, indeed, was unexpected. ”

Seeing that Liu Zetao's face did not have the slightest superfluous expression, only calmness and calmness, Liu Haoyu asked, "Dad, don't we do something?" ”

"The renovation of Zhiweixuan will not start until next month, and according to the contract, Zhiweixuan will only pay the second payment after the basic decoration is completed. No matter how fast it is, it will be two or three months later. ”

"According to our previous judgment, it was impossible for Lejia Decoration to get the decoration contract of Zhiweixuan, and now they have it. If Zhiweixuan sends them the decoration money in advance, won't we lose? Liu Haoyu was worried.

"I have my own arrangements." Yanagisawa said.

There is not much money on the books of Lejia decoration, and the villa of the Yanagisawa family is worth more than five million. In terms of family belongings, Liu Zehai, who is the eldest brother, is far inferior to Liu Zetao's assets of hundreds of millions, and his third sister who has tens of millions of assets cannot be compared. Even so, his second brother and third sister still thought about dividing up his Lejia decoration and villa.

Xia Chen and Liu Xiaochan didn't go home, and when Sun Xiangmei was cleaning up Liu Zehai, she naturally didn't have to save face for him.

In the living room, Yanagisawa was kneeling on the remote control of the TV, which was on.

"If you change the channel, see how I clean you up." Sun Xiangmei glared at the trembling Liu Zehai menacingly, and said, "This time I will spare you lightly, and I will definitely prepare durian for you next time." ”

"Wife, if you punish me like this, you won't solve the problem!"

Liu Zehai is about to cry, the remote control is so small, and it is very difficult to kneel on his knees. The key is that he can't move at once, and if he moves, he will change the channel, and then the feather duster in Sun Xiangmei's hand will immediately fall on his head.

"Solve the problem? You're a wreck, you're never going to solve the problem. Next month, we'll be kicked out of the villa and we'll be sleeping on the streets. That dead old woman, she really didn't leave any room at all, and she made it clear that she wanted to bully our family to death. ”

The more Sun Xiangmei spoke, the more angry she became, and the feather duster in her hand fell like raindrops, causing Liu Zehai to scream there.

"Wife, this one hasn't changed!"

"The remote control is out of power, I saw that you moved, and you didn't kneel well." Sun Xiangmei gave Liu Zehai another look and asked, "Are you not convinced?" Do you think I hit you wrong? ”

"Nope! No! The wife is right! Liu Zehai has been beaten countless times like this, and he knows that only by admitting cowardice can he avoid the pain of flesh and skin.

After hitting Liu Zehai a few more times, Sun Xiangmei sat on the sofa.

"How much money do you have there?"

"Isn't the money all in your wife?"

"Do you want me to search it?"

"Thirty thousand." Yanagisawa said through gritted teeth.

"Are you sure?" Sun Xiangmei came over with a feather duster.

"Thirty-five thousand, really that's only that." Yanagisawa didn't dare to hide anything more.

"Half a year ago, didn't you say that you had handed over all the private money? It's only been half a year, and you've saved 35,000? Sun Xiangmei pointed at Liu Zehai's nose with a feather duster and asked, "Tell me well, how did you save it?" ”

"It's the money for wine, cigarettes, and gas, which I saved myself." Liu Zehai did not finish explaining, his family wanted to give Xia Chen 5,000 yuan for living expenses every month, and he deducted 3,000.

"If our family survives this crisis, starting next month, your monthly alcohol and cigarette money will be halved. If the renovation company is taken away and the villa is taken away, then we will divorce. I'll take my daughter away, you and that wreck, go out of the house, and fend for yourself! ”

Sun Xiangmei is serious. In addition to loving herself in this life, she only loves her two daughters. Marrying Liu Zehai, she did not take a fancy to him, but his identity as the son of the Liu family.

When the old man was there, although his own family was not as good as the second and third children, he still didn't have to worry about the fine clothes and food. Now, not only is the company going to be taken away, but the villa has to be robbed by them, how can life be lived?

Sun Xiangmei's small treasury still has more than one million.

Suddenly, Sun Xiangmei had an idea.

Didn't Zhiweixuan make an advance payment of 10 million? Transfer the advance payment to your own account, and hand over a shell company at that time. However, I can only whisper this matter to Xiaochan, and I can't let Liu Zehai and the wreckage know.

"Kneel! I'm going to figure it out. ”

Sun Xiangmei went back to the house, clicked, and locked the door.

Liu Zehai heard the sound of the door locking, but he didn't think much about it, such a thing had happened more than once. Sun Xiangmei locked the door, which meant that he could only sleep in the guest room tonight.

Half an hour has passed, and Sun Xiangmei has not left the house yet, so it seems that she should not come out. The quick-witted Yanagisawa quickly sat down on the ground, and then massaged his knees there with his hands. After pressing for a long time, my knee slowly regained sensation, no longer so numb, and I could barely stand up.

Yanagisawa slipped into the guest room and carefully locked the door. Tonight, he definitely won't come out again. Even if Sun Xiangmei came to knock on the door, he would pretend not to hear.

I've avoided tonight, tomorrow's things, let's talk about it tomorrow!

Baroque restaurant, this is the most famous French restaurant in Zhonghai, where wealthy ladies like to eat French food.

In the private room, Liu Xiaochan looked at Xia Chen with an embarrassed face.

This guy took out all the money in his pocket, and even used Huabei, but he still couldn't afford to pay for this meal. In fact, this meal was not expensive, and the two of them ate a little more than 5,000.

"You've saved up so much money in three years?"

"Hmm."

"Do you know it's wrong?"

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"Uh......" Xia Chen couldn't answer, and he didn't know what he was wrong? So, he said cheaply: "Please also ask my wife to make it clear." ”

"Do you dare to save money for your own house?" Liu Xiaochan asked with a smile, she didn't care about Xia Chen's private money, she just wanted to tease him, so that this guy mentioned divorce to her.

"Don't dare."

"Do you dare to ask me for divorce?" Liu Xiaochan continued to ask.

"Don't dare."

"Next time I ask you a question, do you dare to answer honestly?"

"Don't dare."

……

Liu Xiaochan asked a lot of questions, and Xia Chen's answer to every question was three words, that is, "don't dare".

"Take it! As long as you are well-behaved, I will raise you. ”

Liu Xiaochan handed a bank card to Xia Chen, she knew that the 5,000 yuan of living expenses given by the family every month would be deducted by her father. In the past three years of marriage, Xia Chen's life has been tight. As a wife, Liu Xiaochan felt that she was a little derelict in her duties.

"How many passwords?" Xia Chen asked.

"If you can't even guess the password, then you don't deserve the card."

This card was deliberately made by Liu Xiaochan a year ago, and she would deposit 30,000 yuan into it every month. What she thought before was that when the divorce came, she would give it to Xia Chen. gave it to him in advance today because deep down in her heart, she was a little reluctant to leave Xia Chen.

Liu Xiaochan pressed the button on the table, and the waiter quickly walked into the private room.

"May I ask the two VIPs, what kind of service do you need?"

"Pay the bill." Liu Xiaochan said.

"Is it cash or a credit card?"

"Swipe your card."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The waiter whispered a few words into the small microphone pinned to his neckline, and after a while, another waiter came in with a bill and a POS machine.

"Sir, you spent a total of 5,263 yuan."

Xia Chen handed over the bank card, and when he entered the password, Liu Xiaochan looked at him with a smile.

Liu Xiaochan is a girl, she only gives Xia Chen one chance, if he dares to enter the password wrong, then he will be good-looking.

A man who has been married to himself for three years, even if he doesn't sleep in the same bed, is still getting along day and night. If he can't even guess the password he has set, then he doesn't have himself in his heart.