When Ming Zhenxing saw Shen Xiao, he was happier than seeing his own son. He laughed and scolded: "You bastard, you've been gone for so long without even a phone call. You won't have any vacation this year!"
He arranged tasks for Shen Xiao non-stop. No one else could do it, only this kid could do it.
"Boy, tell me the truth. Does the Zhou family's matter have anything to do with you?"
After talking about business, Ming Zhenxing closed the doors and windows and asked in a low voice.
He knew everything that happened in the capital city in Shanghai. In just twenty days, everyone in the Zhou family was dead, and no one was left.
No one would believe it if there were no human factors.
Ming Zhenxing guessed that it was Shen Xiao. As soon as this kid went to the capital, something happened to the Zhou family. How could it be such a coincidence.
"The Zhou family is seeking destruction!"
Shen Xiao replied seriously, he would never admit it.
Even if the other party is Ming Zhenxing.
"What about your father?" Ming Zhenxing changed the subject and asked about Shen Zhiyuan.
"He will not survive because of his own misfortune."
Shen Xiao's expression was indifferent. He just gave him a push. If Shen Zhiyuan was innocent, he would be fine no matter how hard he tried.
Ming Zhenxing sighed, patted him hard on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Do a good job, I'll give you a report to upgrade!"
"Thank you Uncle Ming, I'm leaving!"
Shen Xiao was in a hurry to have dinner with Tang Niannian. He would go on a mission tomorrow. Time was tight and he couldn't bear to waste a minute.
"Go!"
Ming Zhenxing saw his thoughts and let him go.
Early the next morning, Shen Xiao set out to perform the mission. Tang Niannian did not return to Zhucheng. She found someone to clean up the newly bought bungalow and ordered some furniture. It was not too high-end. It was all from Cheap furniture from the recycling bin.
After a little tidying up, the house looked quite presentable, and Tang Niannian moved in.
As soon as she moved in, someone came to the door. It was an arrogant man in his thirties, with eyes on the top of his head. The way he looked at her was so annoying that Tang Niannian's fists hardened several times.
She held it back, she didn't know the details of this man yet, so she wanted to find out first.
"Where is the owner of this house, Du Yilun? Who are you?" The man was interrogating a prisoner.
Du Yilun had been missing for many days. He thought he was dead and excitedly went to the housing management office to ask for a house. However, the other party told him that Du Yilun had transferred the house to a relative.
The man had been coveting this house for several years. He originally thought that after Du Yilun died, he would be able to take over the house naturally. Unexpectedly, the walker actually transferred the ownership of the house, and the unwilling man came to the door.
Seeing that Tang Niannian was a yellow-haired girl, the man had another evil idea. He wanted to scare Tang Niannian and seize the house.
"I don't know. Du Yilun is my distant cousin. He took the initiative to transfer the house to me. In fact, I'm not familiar with him. Leader, where has he gone?" Tang Niannian pretended to be stupid.
"You're not familiar with him, why would he transfer the ownership of this house to you? He's a walk-on guy, you know? This house is a poisonous weed of capitalism, you can't live in it!" the man yelled.
"My family is an eighth-generation poor farmer. My grandfather even beat up a kid. Don't take Zipai to scare me!"
Tang Niannian was not afraid. She imitated Mrs. Tang and put her hands on her hips, showing off her imposing manner.
"Where is your home from?"
The man was a little wary, afraid that Tang Niannian had some big connections.
"You don't care where my family comes from. My grandfather beat up a kid. My family is eight generations of poor farmers!" Tang Niannian looked very proud and rolled her eyes at the man.
"Whether you are a poor peasant or not, this house is a poisonous weed of capitalism and will be confiscated!" The man bluffed, trying to fool him first.
"Are you trying to rob my house? Get out of here or I'll call the police!"
Tang Niannian ran to the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, and struck the man a few times.
"It's lawless. This house is the poisonous weed of capitalism. You yellow-haired girl is so bold that you even dare to live in the poisonous weed of capitalism. Move out quickly, or I will send you to the farm for renovation!"
The man was frightened by the sharp kitchen knife and took several steps back, almost tripping over the threshold.
"Bah, what a poisonous weed of capitalism. This house has been transferred to me. It belongs to me. My family is eight generations of poor farmers. This house is innocent. Don't try to fool me. Get out of here or I'll chop you to death!"
Tang Niannian swung the kitchen knife and almost hit the man in the face. He was so frightened that he rolled and crawled out.
"Go away, if you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Tang Niannian chased her out with a kitchen knife. Her voice was so loud that everyone nearby heard her.
This is a bungalow area, inhabited by respectable people, some of whom are consuls from foreign consulates. Today happens to be the weekend again, and there are several foreigners walking nearby. When they heard the noise, they ran over to watch the excitement.
Tang Niannian saw several blond and blue-eyed foreigners, and her voice became louder: "This house was transferred to my relatives. It is legal and reasonable. Why do you rob my house? I think you are just bullying me, a rural person, and want to take over my house." house!"
"I am enforcing the law, but you, a lesbian, stabbed people with a kitchen knife as soon as I entered the door, preventing me from performing my official duties. It is simply lawless!"
The embarrassed man was furious, but he was rich and knew how to act, so he beat him down and slandered Tang Niannian first.
The onlookers were whispering, looking between Tang Niannian and the man, not knowing who to believe?
Both of them were quite upright, but the pretty girl held up the kitchen knife and looked like she was going to kill someone.
Tang Niannian sneered secretly and cursed: "How do I know who you are? My cousin obviously gave me this house, but you are like a robber. You kicked me out as soon as I entered the door. You also said that this house is a poisonous weed of capitalism. To confiscate it,
Let me tell you, my family is an eighth-generation poor peasant, and my grandfather beat up a kid. You don’t want to bully me. This house is pure and clean. Where are the poisonous weeds of capitalism? I think your mind is filled with poisonous weeds and you want to rob people of their houses! "
She intentionally shouted loudly, her voice was clear, and her words were pronounced clearly. The onlookers could hear her clearly, and their eyes immediately turned angry when they looked at the man.
In the bright world, under the blue sky of the new society, such banditry still exists?
How unreasonable!
"The owner of this house is called Du Yilun, and he is a walking figure. Du Yilun has been missing for many days. I suspected that he had surrendered to the enemy, so I came here to investigate. I perform my official duties conscientiously and have a clear conscience!"
The man's acting skills are very superb, and his performance is particularly magnanimous. The people's scales are tilted towards him again.
"Du Yilun is my distant cousin. I didn't know he was a walker. Anyway, my grandfather beat up a kid. My family has been a poor farmer for eight generations. Du Yilun transferred the ownership of this house to me. It is mine now. My family is clean. I am a poor peasant, and I am still a regular worker in a state-owned factory, so why can’t I live in this house?”
Tang Niannian retorted with reason, and the crowd nodded.
This pretty girl is right. The house has been transferred, and the previous owner's account cannot be attributed to this girl.
