Lin Wenhui suddenly rolled his eyes.

Whether it is on his face, or in his eyes, or in any part of his body, there is contempt written on it: "Jiang Cheng, do you want to get rich and become a psychopath?"

"Why did you divorce Xia Xinyi, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

"It's because you're poor!"

"You're useless! You're shit!"

"Look at your car, it will cost hundreds of thousands....... What's the matter, you've been raised to eat soft rice again?" After speaking, Lin Wenhui turned his head to look at the co-pilot's seat.

Just at a glance!

Lin Wenhui's eyes suddenly lit up.

This face, coupled with the cold and repulsive expression thousands of miles away, Lin Wenhui was directly attracted.

He has been in Dongshi for so many years, and he has never seen such a stunning woman, this figure, this appearance, especially that outstanding temperament, directly dumped Xia Xinyi hundreds of streets! Why hasn't he seen it before.......

"Beauty!"

"I'm telling you, don't listen to this poor bastard, he doesn't have any money at all, and Villa 8 can't be his. ”

Lin Wenhui looked at Xia Xi and kept slandering Jiang Cheng: "He was a door-to-door son-in-law before, and he even had to ask his wife for money to buy a twenty-yuan dress!"

“.......”

Xia Xi didn't even glance at Lin Wenhui.

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, stared at Lin Wenhui, and then turned his head to look at the swaggering security guard on the side: "I'll ask you a word today, you won't let me go into Villa 8, right?"

The security guard sneered: "Let you in? Do you have that qualification?"

"A door-to-door son-in-law who eats soft rice, can you afford to buy a villa of tens of millions?"

"Phew!"

The disdainful eyes and spitting movements were deeply imprinted in Jiang Cheng's mind.

He didn't say anything more, just took out his mobile phone in front of the security guard and Lin Wenhui, and made a call to the front desk of Huacheng Real Estate's 24-hour service.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Cheng said directly: "I am Jiang Cheng, the owner of Villa No. 8 of Imperial Treasure Garden today, and immediately contact your general manager or chairman for me." ”

Lin Wenhui on the side heard Jiang Cheng's pretentious words.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Tut-tut, it's quite similar." ”

"No wonder even such a good-looking beauty has been deceived by you. ”

"Also the owner of Villa 8, there are only dozens of villas in the entire Imperial Treasure Garden, Villa 8 is the best, worth nearly 20 million, can you afford it?

Jiang Cheng hung up the phone, stared at Lin Wenhui with a meaningful gaze, and said, "Do you dare to bet?!"

"Hahahaha!" Lin Wenhui was about to die laughing while holding his stomach.

"Bet, you still dare to bet with me?"

"Jiang Cheng, if Villa 8 is really yours, I'll kneel down now and lick your shoes!hahahaha!" Lin Wenhui said that he was determined.

What kind of person Jiang Cheng is, doesn't he know yet?

Just him, a man who is so poor that he can't even keep his wife, still buys Villa No. 8?

It's simply impossible.

Lin Wenhui is still laughing unscrupulously, laughing at Jiang Cheng's bragging!

And yet—

He smiled and laughed, but suddenly he couldn't laugh! Because not far away! At the corner of the villa area, a top-level luxury car with the exclusive license plate of the chairman of Hwaseong Real Estate suddenly popped out—