Chapter 217 Demolition



In the morning, Zhao Youcai felt a little scared because he had promised Li Shulan last night. However, when he saw Zhao Xingye's fierce eyes staring at him, he began to waver again.

He looked at Li Shulan tentatively: "How about I buy you a gold necklace today."

Li Shulan disagreed: "I'm so old, what do I need that for? You can't touch your pension money."

Zhao Youcai felt much more relieved. Shulan has always loved beauty. Now she doesn't wear new clothes or buy hairpins. She is well-behaved and virtuous.

He was still relieved about Shulan. After all, Shulan made mistakes and she realized that she was the best and there was no one in the world who could treat her better than him.

When Zhao Xingye saw the two people walking out together, his eyelids kept twitching, but he did not chase after them immediately.

At this time, Zhao Yang is sleeping, Zhao Youcai and Li Shulan are out, and Zhao Xingjia has been staying in the training class.

It's a good time to go to Zhao Youcai's room and search.

After searching for a long time without finding it, he felt very discouraged and decided to go check on his mother first.

He followed the direction he remembered and found No. 8, Longyang Street. He knocked on the door and it was Zhao Xingmin who opened it. Zhao Xingye quickly smiled.

"Third sister, I'm Xingye. You've always loved seeing me since we were little. You even often gave me your meals when we were in school."

He tried to impress Zhao Xingmin with the deep sisterly love. After all, she had been spoiled by her mother for so many years, otherwise how could she be allowed to manage the business?

What does a woman like her know about the market? Such a big business was actually given to her.

After so many years of experience, Zhao Xingmin, who was already in his early thirties, naturally understood the exploitation and contempt in his eyes.

She chuckled softly: "Yes, when I was in school, I was always hungry because of you. It's not a pleasant feeling to be hungry."

Zhao Xingye was a little embarrassed. Just then, Ma Xiulan saw that Zhao Xingmin went out to check the door but there was no movement, so she came out.

Zhao Xingye saw Ma Xiulan and said anxiously, "Mom, I'm back. I haven't seen you for so many years. I miss you so much."

Ma Xiulan didn't look excited after all these years of separation: "Didn't you break up with me once before? Why are you here again now?"

Zhao Xingye regretted it deeply: "Mom, I was wrong before."

Ma Xiulan stopped him immediately: "Don't use this trick every time. I have nothing to do with you. It's useless no matter how many times you come to me."

"Mom, why are you so partial? Xingguo and Xingmin can both work for you, why don't you want me? Am I not better than other outsiders?"

Ma Xiulan snorted. Other outsiders didn't care about her money or her life, but Zhao Xingye did.

"Xingguo and Xingmin both invested money and took on debt. We asked you to invest before, but you cut off ties. Now you want to come back and reap the benefits. There's no such thing. Get lost."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

Zhao Xingye curled up his body and stayed at the door, refusing to leave.

After a few minutes, the door opened and Zhao Xingye hurried over to speak well of Che Gulu.

Both Zhao Xingmin and Ma Xiu Lan ignored him. Zhao Xingmin locked the door, and Ma Xiu Lan got on her motorcycle and took Zhao Xingmin away, leaving Zhao Xingye with only the exhaust fumes from the motorcycle.

Zhao Xingye knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he could only sit on the side of the road in a daze. Then he saw Wang Dazhu, the son of his mother's neighbor, walking by and saying:

"I heard that this large area is going to be demolished. I will be able to get a house and money when the time comes. Unfortunately, my previous house was bought by Ma Xiulan for 2,100 yuan. I gave her 2,100 yuan and asked her to sell this house to me."

His friend next to him said worriedly: "She's not stupid, how could she possibly give it to you?"

"Then I'll go out and ruin her reputation. She's a boss, and she's bullying me like this. I don't believe she isn't afraid of having her reputation damaged."

Zhao Xingye felt dizzy when he heard the news. His family used to have a house on Longyang Street, but Zhao Youcai said at that time that the house was given to his mother.

The houses that can be demolished have been given away!

He had to go back quickly and tell Zhao Youcai about this.

No, I can’t say that. You can use this matter to flatter me. I have plenty of money.

He waited here until dark, and Ma Xiulan finally came back.

He repeated the news he had heard during the day as if he were presenting a treasure, and told Ma Xiulan to be careful. As long as Ma Xiulan wanted him, he could stop Zhao Youcai and Ma Xiulan from fighting over the house that was given to Ma Xiulan during their divorce.

Ma Xiulan didn't take it seriously: "It's clearly written in black and white, and the house has been transferred to me a long time ago. I have all the necessary paperwork. Even if he wants to make a scene, I won't care. Why should I be afraid of him?"

Seeing that she was still as cold as ice, Zhao Xingye was not discouraged and planned to stay there for a few more days.

When he got home, Zhao Youcai threw a shoe at him: "Asshole, who told you to search my room again?"

Zhao Xingye refused to admit it, but Li Shulan said that the hair she had placed on Zhao Youcai's pillow in the morning was gone, and someone must have turned it over.

Seeing that Zhao Youcai was still harping on this matter, Zhao Xingye immediately changed the subject:

"I was out and about all day today and heard that the area on Longyang Street was going to be demolished. I heard the demolition policy was very generous, with both compensation for the house and money."

Zhao Youcai immediately thought of the house that Ma Xiulan was about to leave.

Li Shulan remembered the house that Zhao Youjie's parents had owned before, but that house was also mortgaged to Ma Xiulan at that time.

That bitch Wang Erni is lucky because Zhao Youjie's house is in her hands.

Zhao Youcai's face turned pale: "That is my Zhao family's ancestral property. I want to ask Ma Xiulan to return it."

Li Shulan chimed in: "Yes, Sister Xiulan has three more houses on that street besides that one. That's the yard she lives in, the yard next door, and the two houses of Zhao Youjie's parents. She has so many, she should at least give us one."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room became jealous.

It is even more necessary to go back to their house.

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