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Chapter six hundred and seventy first touch porcelain aunt

The aunt is obviously the kind of person who is silly in the community. She is usually idle and has nothing to do. A group of people gather together for family matters. They know everything in the community and they hate it very much.

Logically speaking, the aunts should prepare supper at home, but she was carrying a small stool, and it seemed that she was going to chat with someone.

"Hello, Aunt Zhao... Aunt Zhao." Li Jiangying was very polite and asked ok, not caring about what the other party said.

Li Jiangying's upbringing is very good.

"Oh, what's good? I'm just idle." Aunt Zhao's name is Zhao Cuilan. She is in her fifties and is in good spirits. She has a pair of eyes that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Without waiting for Li Jiangying to respond, she said again: "You have a miserable life. If you marry a man and become a stepmother, you won't say it. The man dies every two years. Do you still have to take other people's children with you? Do you think you are not miserable enough..."

After saying this, Li Jiangying was so amused and unable to refute, so she had to stand and wait for Zhao Cuilan to leave by herself.

However, Zhao Cuilan's mouth was quite broken, and she found that someone was willing to listen to her, and she became more and more excited.

"I'm taking the man home to meet his parents. Tell me quickly. Is the man you're looking for a new man, or a job for someone. Seeing that this car is good, it should be a boss, right?"

As he said that, his face became contemptuous, as if he was looking at a vain woman.

Li Jiangying was still not angry, turned around and looked at Zhang Feng standing by the car, and smiled gently: "He is Zhang Feng, he is doing business by himself."

"Oh, I'm really a boss, I look quite young." Zhao Cuilan tsk twice, approached Li Jiangying, and whispered: "Now, young people can buy BMWs, either relying on women to get the upper hand or relying on money from home. Be careful, don't let people cheat you."

This is particularly annoying.

No matter how well-educated Li Jiangying was, she was angry when she heard this. She forced herself to squeeze out a smile and said, "Aunt Zhao, thank you for your reminder. Zhang Feng is not that kind of person. He inherited the family business and developed it himself."

"Oh, the family is rich and both parents are dead. You have found a treasure." Zhao Cuilan looked surprised.

This time, not only did Li Jiangying look bad, but Zhang Feng also frowned.

"Xiaoying, let's go upstairs?" Zhang Feng urged, not wanting to pay attention to someone like Zhao Cuilan.

Li Jiangying nodded, and just turned around, Zhao Cuilan pulled her arm back again.

"Aunt Zhao, do you have something to do?"

"It's okay, I'll just remind you." Zhao Cuilan approached Li Jiangying's ear and whispered: "This man is too strong. You are soft-hearted and will be bullied by him. Auntie advises you and break up with him quickly. You have to think about it. You are also carrying an ex-husband's daughter."

The sound was lowered, but it was still very loud, not only Zhang Feng could hear it, but also those passing by could hear it.

Now, two aunts and an old man came to watch Zhang Feng as a giant panda in the zoo.

"Aunt Zhao... Thank you for your reminder." Li Jiangying turned around with a wry smile.

Unexpectedly, my arm was pulled back.

"Xiaoying, auntie also has to remind you that you are looking for this man and seeing your parents wearing white clothes when you come to the door. If you don't know, you think he is going to worship whom he wants to worship." Zhao Cuilan looked at Zhang Feng with disgust.

Who wouldn't be angry when he heard this?

Didn't see a few other onlookers start to point fingers at Zhang Feng?

"Xiaoying, let's go!"

Zhang Feng lowered his face and said without doubt.

Li Jiangying also saw that Zhang Feng was unhappy, and shook his hand and broke free from Zhao Cuilan's arm, walked around the front of the car and went to find Zhang Feng.

There is no need to hesitate, she knows very well who is more important.

Then, the scream sounded behind her. When she looked back, she found Zhao Cuilan lying on the ground, covering her waist and shouting for pain, her voice extremely miserable.

"What's wrong?" Li Jiangying looked confused.

"You pushed her to the end, we all saw it!" a man who was watching the fun accused him.

Another aunt also spoke, "Xiaoying, you are the same. You don't want to listen to Zhao Cuilan, just don't listen, why should you push her?"

"Stop talking, call 120 and call an ambulance. Zhao Cuilan is afraid she is seriously injured."

There were more people watching, surrounded the BMW M8 and Zhang Feng and Li Jiangying beside the car, pointing at the two of them with seven or eight fingers, almost treating them as traitors to insult them.

"A Feng, we... don't be angry, this is how the people in the old community look like." Li Jiangying whispered to comfort Zhang Feng.

"I'm fine, it's just her. I'm afraid I want to get some money to spend it." Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

Zhang Feng could see clearly the whole process. Li Jiangying just broke away from his arm, and Zhao Cuilan fell down and pretended to be a typical case of striking.

"No, Aunt Zhao is also a person who grew up watching me. How could she cheat me?" Li Jiangying was kind-hearted and shook her head and didn't believe it.

"Let's wait and see." Zhang Feng snorted.

Sure enough, no one called an ambulance yet, Zhao Cuilan spoke first.

"My waist, no one will support me in the second half of my life, I will starve to death..." The wailing sounded again.

Then others were helping each other. Almost everyone in the old community, especially idle people, knew him. When he saw Zhao Cuilan being injured, he immediately helped him speak.

This one said that Li Jiangying would pay the money, and that said that Zhang Feng would pay the money. Anyway, it was a family, talking nonsense, like a large group of flies flying around their heads.

"How much does it cost?"

Zhang Feng pulled Li Jiangying behind him, walked around Zhao Cuilan, and asked coldly.

Unfortunately, there is no surveillance around, otherwise the surveillance adjustment will allow Zhao Cuilan to appear. Even so, Zhang Feng is not helpless.

As soon as she heard this, Zhao Cuilan's eyes turned quickly a few times. She still held her waist with one hand, but the other hand grabbed the wheel of the BMW car.

"My waist, I can't do anything anymore..."

OK, she definitely wants a lot of money.

"How much is it? I'll offer a price!" Zhang Feng said coldly, really not wanting to argue with an aunt.

"Five...100,000!"

Zhao Cuilan grabbed the BMW wheel and the lion spoke loudly.

When he heard that the 100,000 yuan was shocked by the people around him. No one expected that Zhao Cuilan fell and wanted 100,000 yuan.

You know, for these idle old men and women, income of only 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a year is definitely a huge sum of money.

"How many do you say, 500,000?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked again.

This time, Zhao Cuilan was also shocked. Her old house was not worth the number. A small house of more than 30 square meters could not be repaid for 500,000 when it was demolished, not to mention that the property rights of the house were not hers. This community is all dormitories of old state-owned enterprises.

"Yes...it's half a million!"

Zhao Cuilan made up her mind, stretched out one hand, and popped out five fat fingers.

After a moment, there was silence around. The other old men and women were scared, and their expressions were dull...
Chapter completed!
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