Lin Wenhui rolled his eyes immediately.

Whether it is the face, eyes, or anywhere on his body, it is full of contempt: "Jiang Cheng, are you trying to get rich and become crazy?"

"Why did you divorce Xia Xinyi? Don't you know anything about it?"

"It's because you're poor!"

"You are cowardly! You are useless! You are useless!"

"Look at your car, it costs more than 100,000 yuan... Why is it being kept by someone to eat again?" After saying that, Lin Wenhui turned to look at the passenger seat.

Just a glance!

Lin Wenhui's eyes lit up suddenly.

This face, coupled with the cold and cold expression that was far away, Lin Wenhui was directly attracted.

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

"Beauty!"

"I tell you, don't listen to this pauper, he has no money at all, and Villa No. 8 cannot be his."

Lin Wenhui looked at Xia Xi and kept slandering Jiang Cheng: "He used to be a son-in-law. Even if he bought a 20-yuan piece of clothing, he had to ask his wife for money!"

“……”

Xia Xi didn't even look at Lin Wenhui.

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Wenhui, then turned to look at the arrogant security guard on the side: "I'll ask you one thing today, don't you let me go into Villa No. 8, right?"

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

"A son-in-law who is a slutty person, can you afford a villa worth tens of millions of dollars?"

"Pooh!"

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

He didn't say anything more, but took out his cell phone in front of the security guard and Lin Wenhui, and called the front desk of Huacheng Real Estate with one call.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Cheng said directly: "I am Jiang Cheng. Today, the owner of the purchase of Villa No. 8 of Yubao Garden, please contact me immediately for your general manager or chairman."

Lin Wenhui, who was standing beside him, heard Jiang Cheng's pretending words.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk tsk tsk, he pretends to be quite similar."

"No wonder even such a beautiful beauty was deceived by you."

"It's also the owner of Villa No. 8. There are only dozens of villas in the entire Yubao Garden. Villa No. 8 is the best, worth nearly 20 million yuan. Can you afford it? It's so funny!"

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

"Hahahaha!" Lin Wenhui covered his stomach and was about to laugh to death.

"Betting? Do you still dare to bet with me?"

"Jiang Cheng, if Villa No. 8 is really yours, I will kneel down now and lick your shoes! Hahahaha!" Lin Wenhui said with certainty.

Don’t he know what kind of person Jiang Cheng is?

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

It's simply impossible.

Lin Wenhui was still laughing at him unscrupulously, laughing at Jiang Cheng bragging!

However--

He smiled and suddenly couldn't laugh! Because not far away! Just around the corner of the villa area, a top luxury car with the exclusive license plate of the chairman of Huacheng Real Estate suddenly jumped out-
Chapter completed!