"What's the plan?" The shopkeeper felt that he was uneasy.

There is always a feeling that if you are not careful, you will be calculated.

"The first plan is that the boss will hand over the craft to me, and I will take care of the store for you until you come back! I'll pay you rent on a day-by-day basis, so your house won't be in vain, and the landlord won't be able to say anything, let alone find trouble! ”

Wen Yan said with a smile: "The second plan is that the boss will sublease this store to me, and I will give you an additional twenty percent according to your current rent, but there is a requirement that even if the boss comes back in the future, you can't take this store back." ”

She smiled slightly: "If the boss thinks that which of these two plans is feasible, let's draw up a contract!" ”

After speaking, he quietly waited for the boss to make a choice.

The boss doesn't want to choose any of them......

The first plan, he wanted to hand over the secret recipe to Wen Yan for nothing, it was too much of a loss......

The second plan is that he wants to give all the old customers accumulated by this store over the years to Wen Yan...... If he opened a branch directly, most people would still be willing to recognize people.

But when he doesn't know when he will come back from his hometown, it is estimated that there will not be many people who can remember him.

After thinking about it, the boss still decided to choose the second plan, and did not think to mention the third plan at all.

Wen Yan said with a smile: "Then boss, take out the rental contract, let's calculate the money, and then redraw a sublease contract, now make these rules and regulations more detailed, and save any disputes in the future that will not look good, right?" ”

"Eh, yes......" The boss pondered, and really didn't think there was anything wrong with this. So I agreed: "Then you sit here for a while, and I'll go upstairs and take down the contract." ”

He consciously solved the big problem in his heart, and smiled enthusiastically: "If you want to eat, you can make it yourself, you're welcome!" ”

Wen Yan smiled and said yes, but the person didn't move.

After the boss came down with the rental contract, the two checked the rent together and signed a sublease contract, Wen Yancai said: "I see that the boss still has a lot of inventory in your store, I don't know what the boss plans to do?" ”

"Hey, don't call me boss, my surname is Wang, look at you are much younger than me, just call me Brother Wang."

After Brother Wang relieved himself, his whole complexion looked a little different.

He didn't really care: "The things in this store just look a lot, in fact, if you really want to count, it doesn't have much, I plan to take those that haven't had time to unpack, and retreat them, I really can't return them, or those that have been opened, I'll see who needs them nearby and give them to whom." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted and said, "You see if there is anything useful, wait and take more back......"

He suddenly became full of pride: "Old girl, I'm not blowing to you, don't look at Brother Wang's shop, it's not very big, the upper and lower floors seem to be quite small in this big city, but isn't there a good saying?" The sparrow is small, but it has all kinds of organs! Drinks from all over the capital, whether it's the newest or the oldest, you can find them all in my place! Brother has his own channel! ”

After Brother Wang lost the pressure in his heart, the whole person became like a chatterbox: "And those soy sauce, vinegar, these messy seasonings, in the whole capital, none of them can be more complete than me!" Department stores don't necessarily have all of them. ”

"Thank you, Brother Wang!" Wen Yan said happily, and then said: "What I think is that since Brother Wang has decided to transfer this shop to me, it is better to simply push the boat down the river and sell these stocks in the store to me at a discount, anyway, I will definitely continue to operate this store in the future, and I will definitely be able to use it later." ”

"Look at what you're saying." Brother Wang glared at the person with disgust: "Since you can use it, then Brother Wang can still ask you for this money?" ”

He said with emotion: "If it weren't for your help, I really wouldn't know how to solve this matter!" Maybe I can't bear it one day, and I really worry about the things at home, so I may have to admit this dumb loss and go home directly, regardless of whether the rent is rent or not. ”

Wen Yan is willing to sublease the shop here, and is also willing to pay 20% more than the price he rented before, which not only solves his current rent dilemma, but also solves the dilemma that he urgently needs money.

"One yard to one yard." Wen Yan smiled and said, "I can't let you suffer, can I?" ”

"Why don't you suffer a loss, brother, I have a favor for you here!" Brother Wang was firm and strongly refused.

Wen Yan said: "If Brother Wang really wants to thank me, it is better to give me a lower discount." ”

She smiled and said, "In this way, neither of us will suffer." ”

"That's fine."

The two hit it off, and while it was still early, after calculating the inventory cost, they counted them one by one.

By the time Wen Yan got home, it was almost nine o'clock.

She hastily washed up and went to bed, and was about to rest when she saw an email from Lisa......

"These are the stubs and telegrams that your father left when he transferred money and sent money to and from the Shang family."

Alyssa gave a brief introduction in the email.

Wen Yan immediately came to his senses, read all the attached pictures, and then copied a copy to the lawyer in charge of Yang Ping's case.

Not long after the email was sent, the lawyer's phone called: "I was about to call you, Yang Ping's charges are basically settled......

He said: "We may still be one step slower, your few real estate shops and land are now frozen waiting for liquidation to pay off the debt, and Yang Ping's loan debt is established...... I'm afraid, these will all be mortgaged. ”

"Strictly speaking, I don't have anything to do with the Shang family anymore." Wen Yan frowned slightly.

The lawyer said: "Yang Ping's side gave the Shang family's payment records...... It is proved that these are all purchased by the old man of the Shang family and then transferred to you! ”

As he spoke, he remembered another thing: "Shang Qiaobai, over there, has also applied to the court for mediation, expressing his willingness to share or divide the joint property of the husband and wife with you equally...... He's four, you're six! If you want, you can sign the mediation right away. ”

"The Shang family is really a good calculation!"

Wen Yan sneered: "If I sign this agreement to mediate, the debt under Shang Qiaobai's name will naturally be borne by me!" At that time, whether Yang Ping successfully used my assets to pay off the debt, or Shang Qiaobai made me take the debt here, they all won! ”

She took a deep breath and said, "I just sent some new evidence to your mailbox, you see, can things turn around......"

"If you can't, it's okay if you lose. When the time comes, we will propose a second instance, and it is best to find out what secret connections Yang Ping and others have with those who handle loans and liquidate assets. ”

Wen Yan felt that she was a little whimsical, she shook her head with a smile, and she vetoed herself first: "Forget it, I'm afraid this is just my conspiracy theory, you can take a look at the evidence I sent you first." ”

"Okay, then if there is any more news from my side, I will notify you."

hung up the phone, Wen Yan, who was originally sleepy, suddenly lost sleep.

She slumped on the bed and lay down for a while, then got up again, took out a pen and paper, and began to recall the things with the Shang family, not letting go of the clues, every time she thought of it, she used notes on the paper, and marked the ones that could be related, trying to use this mind map to find some clues from it.

Shang Jia......

Shang Qiaobai......

Yang Ping......

Old man Shang......

Wen Yan wrote and painted to the end, and suddenly found that there was a person who seemed to be hidden from beginning to end.

She threaded all the clues and found that most of them all pointed to the same person......

"Shang Duan?"

Wen Yan looked at the last circled name on the paper, his brows furrowed.

She really didn't have a deep impression of this person, and she hadn't even met a few times......

But it seems that he has not done anything, and he is involved in it everywhere.

According to the lawyer, Yang Ping's case was Shang Duan's private campaign, and he was finally convicted so quickly.

Shang Qiaobai also showed that Shang Duan had visited...... After that, there was news that Shang Duan had taken back the illegitimate child.

And the illegitimate sons of the twins are more than three years older than Shang Qiaobai......

This is what Wen Yan thinks is very unreasonable.

According to Shi Jun, Shang Duan and Yang Ping established a relationship when they went to the countryside, and they got married after returning to the city......

If these two illegitimate children were older than Shang Qiaobai, wouldn't Shang Duan have already cheated before returning to the city?

If Shang Duan didn't lie about the ages of the two illegitimate children, then Shi Jun was probably telling a lie......

If Shi Jun hadn't told a lie, the problem would probably be Shang Duan.

And also......

Shi Jun said that he lost fifteen years of youth for Shang Duan's crime......

That case was at least sixteen years ago...

Sixteen years ago......

Sixteen years ago!!

Wasn't that the year Shang Duan went to the countryside?

How did you get a hit-and-run in the countryside?

It was a hit-and-run to the countryside...... Or hit and run after going to the countryside.

Why did he hit and run, and who was killed by the hit-and-run back then?

Wen Yan was shocked by the many speculations in his heart, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Sixteen years ago......

It was also the year when her father had an accident and she was sent back to China.

Is there any correlation between the two?

If there is a ......

The Shang family's heart can be punished!

She must investigate the circumstances of Shang Duan's accident back then!!

At dawn, Wen Yan washed his face with a basin of cold water, and only after recovering a little bit did he take his things and go out.

Today is a day off, and she still has classes to attend at the correspondence course.

Wen Yan took a deep breath of the cool wind that was full of morning in the capital, and slightly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, so that people could not see anything unusual.

After a day's class, she politely declined Xu Changwei's invitation to dinner, and hurried home, planning to continue to sort out her thoughts......

When I arrived at the door, I was frightened by the scene in front of me.

She is the only one on the top floor, but there are two doors, one of which leads to the rooftop......

At this moment, the door leading to the rooftop is probably because of the subcouplet pasted on it, so it is regarded as her door?

The opposite side of the top was torn and tattered, and the wind in the corridor swayed from time to time......

In the middle of the door, the four words [Wen Yan to Die] painted with red paint were crooked and still dripping paint water.

There are also a few more marks on the wall next to it that look like footprints......

The entire corridor was splashed with a lot of chicken and duck blood, even if the blood stains were coagulated, you could still smell the fishy smell.

Who is going to retaliate and intimidate her?

Shang family?

Or did the previous landlord offend someone?

Wen Yan twisted his eyebrows and looked around, and found that the door of the rooftop had been pried open a little......

Thinking of something, she took the idle wooden stick in the corridor, pinned the rooftop door, and then hurriedly took out the key to open the door of her house, and quickly entered the house to lock the door.

After that, dial 110 to call the police, and the whole set of actions is done in one go.

With a few bangs, the rooftop door seemed to be violently kicked open, and Wen Yan's heart was a little settled......

Fortunately, she guessed correctly just now, there are people hiding in the rooftop!

Regardless of whether this person is coming for her, or the landlord or whom, it is not wrong to avoid her sharp edge and call the police quickly.

"Hey, I'm ...... here"

Wen Yan was quickly explaining the situation to the police at this time, when he felt a shock to the door panel......

The people outside didn't make a sound, probably holding iron sticks like crowbars in their hands, slamming on her door one after another.

Bang Bang ......

The loud sound, with the blessing of the echo of the corridor, is even more terrifying.

Wen Yan couldn't help but regret a little at the moment, her house was empty, and she didn't even have a kitchen knife......

If someone breaks in......

The people outside, I don't know how many times they chiseled, seemed to be a little tired, and seemed to have left, in short, the sound of violently slamming the door just now had disappeared.

On the phone, the police probably heard it too, and repeatedly told Wen Yan: "Ms. Wen, you can't open the door to see it anyway!" It is very likely that the other party is only temporarily hiding, just waiting for you to go out, and then attack you! Don't open the door, we'll have someone passing in short! ”

"Good ......"

It was about Wen Yan who agreed not to open the door and was heard, and the sound of slamming the door began to sound outside again.

It's just that this sound, why doesn't it feel like it's right?

It didn't look like he was smashing her door, but it was like slamming her door.

It's very similar to the voice just now, but it's very different.

As for the door on the roof, it is wooden.

If you hit it with an iron stick such as a crowbar, there is no way to make such a sound.

Her house has an iron door......

Wen Yan took a few deep breaths, and after quietly listening to the sound of slamming the door outside for a while, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, especially the vibration on the door, which was even more wrong.

She pinched and loosened her palms, loosened and pinched, and finally walked over, stopped in front of the door, and reached for the doorknob.

Bang Bang ......

The person who slammed the door, as if aware of her approach, suddenly raised his voice.

Bang Bang ......

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