ALL NOVEL Chapter 279 Overlord
The two years apart was not a good memory for them, and it was even more a disaster for Zheng Weili, so Jiang Ning wisely didn't ask again.
After saying goodbye and going downstairs, Huo Yishen was already waiting at the intersection outside.
Three people and one dog went home, Jiang Ning shared with Huo Yishen, "Zhang Chao is in good condition, but Zheng Weili is greatly affected by depression. Don't look at Lu Yu smiling and heartless, in fact, the bitterness is swallowed in his stomach , I think he is almost tortured to the point of getting sick."
If Zhang Chao hadn't enlightened her, she would probably have followed in Zheng Weili's footsteps.
In the last days of natural disasters, cruel reality, and mental torture, how many people can still maintain their mental health?
Back in the community, there was a new announcement from the security booth that the owners' committee would hold the first owner's meeting on property collection and jointly create a green environment. The meeting will be held on time at 8:00 p.m.
Sure enough, it hurts only after being beaten. This time, no one dared to ignore Building 50.
After dinner, Jiang Ning and Huo Yishen attended on time.
Almost all the families are here, complimenting each other, creating a peaceful atmosphere, those who don't know it think they are holding a cocktail party.
The two of them didn't like to join in the fun, so they found a corner to sit quietly.
Out of the corner of his eye, Jiang Ning saw a familiar figure.
Mrs. Chen, wearing a cheongsam, came in on the arm of a middle-aged man, with a suit, tie and black leather shoes, and a slightly protruding beer belly, chatting with people everywhere.
This should be Mr. Chen, Chen Yanfei's father.
"Brother Huo." Qin Chuan followed to the venue and sat down beside the two of them decisively.
Erdao dealers have always loved to gossip to quickly shorten the distance between each other, especially after learning that Jiang Ning feeds the shit of the pool party owner, it is even more exciting.
He glanced at the crowd, lowered his voice and opened his mouth to break the news, "Sisters and sisters, look at that man in a suit and glasses, he is the male owner of the alpaca family, even though he looks like a dog, he is actually a gentle scum.
The red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside. Take the illegitimate child home and let the main family raise it. "
Jiang Ning frowned, "How do you know so clearly?"
"Ha, there's no one in our line of business who doesn't know."
Qin Chuan continued to break the news, "Speaking of which, Mrs. Chen is also pitiful. She used to be a rich lady. Later, her family fell into poverty and she got married to solve the business crisis. Unfortunately, she hurt her body and couldn't conceive again. She could only turn a blind eye. One eye, let my husband mess around outside."
Almost all rich people are like this. The couple are loving on the surface, but they are actually having fun behind their backs.
Jiang Ning smiled and did not speak.
The proprietors arrived around the corner, and Third Young Master Rong came out on stage stepping on the bg finale, instantly blinding everyone's eyes.
A floral shirt, cropped trousers, slippers, and a military coat.
Ah... is it true that he didn't come out of a mental hospital?
Even so, they still captured the hearts of all the ladies present, all of them were full of nympho and admiration, wishing they could stick to him on the spot.
Jiang Ning wants to say that the charm of the richest family is really great.
Even if Rong Sanshao was a piece of shit, in their eyes, it was chocolate-flavored shit.
It's just right!
Third Young Master Rong looked around the venue, stepped on his slippers decisively and walked towards the corner, sat down in the front row of Jiang Ning, then turned his head and greeted her with a smile, "Sister."
Please be sober, the gate of her house really doesn't want to be splashed with filth again.
It is said that stretching out your hand will not hit the smiling face, but Jiang Ning didn't give him a good look, "I'm sorry, you seem to be older than me."
Third Young Master Rong laughed meanly, "In the last days, age is not judged. All capable beauties are called elder sisters."
Capable? Thinking about working under him back then, I almost didn't get pointed and scolded, but I didn't expect to become a serf and sing in the last days.
Jiang Ning was too lazy to deal with his psychosis, instead his attention was attracted by the man next to him.
He was in his early thirties, with cold and arrogant features, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a high-end custom-made Armani suit, long legs with nowhere to rest, and spotless leather shoes glowing coldly.
The overlord's aura swept over the sky, almost choking Jiang Ning out.
No, it's been three years since the end of the world, and the overlord's vitality is so tenacious?
Sure enough, the last days are just the last days for ordinary people.
The proprietors' meeting was presided over by Mrs. Xiao, the vice-chairman. Wearing a cheongsam and fox fur, she was not only extravagant, but also pleasant to speak.
Jiang Ning remembered her, she was the one who took the lead in the last incident of exclusion and humiliation.
The owner's meeting is very simple, and the focus is on the calculation method of the property fee.
Where there are people, there is right and wrong, not to mention that the upper class will be different. In the past, several members of the business committee met to make a decision, and the property fee was calculated on a household basis.
The ones above are one size fits all, and those below naturally have opinions. It's not that they are rare for the supplies, but that they are upset when they see 50 buildings turn over and become the masters.
Therefore, it is proposed that the property fee should not be one-size-fits-all, and it is reasonable to charge according to the area of the villa.
Even the Rong family kept a low profile, Madam Xiao didn't dare to make up her own mind anymore, and held a meeting after discussing with several people.
Seeing Sister Jiang ignoring others, Third Young Master Rong shook his legs and chatted nonsense with the man next to him, "Cousin, can you help me get some off-road vehicles?"
Boss Ba was very timid, "There is a Land Rover, I will take it to you."
Young Master Rong thinks that the Land Rover is not up to standard, "Give me a Umoni anyway."
The man pushed his glasses and glanced over with sharp eyes, "If I remember correctly, you seem to have bought a predator."
It was the only one in China, and it was he who came forward to complete all the procedures at that time.
Don't mention it, mentioning it is murder.
Third Young Master Rong's heart was stabbed to pieces, and he wanted to burst his veins instantly, "I lost it, I don't know which bastard stole my two super-large containers."
He didn't even have time to touch the three top off-road vehicles that he was thinking of, as well as the top accessories in the container.
It's fine to steal valuables, but you even want slippers, throw them away!
"Cousin, do you think it's hell? The lock on the gate of the club is still good, but the window of the bathroom on the second floor was smashed. Two such big containers disappeared out of thin air. How did they get away?"
Boss Ba didn't even blink, "It's probably done by your internal staff. Breaking down the windows on the second floor is just a distraction."
"Impossible!" Rong Sanshao was very confident, "The gate of the club needs my fingerprint, face and pupil recognition, and the three can be opened together. Otherwise, it is a fortress with a copper wall, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to open it."
"These three things need to be identified on the basis of electronic equipment." Overlord worried about his IQ, "Since you are so sure, how did you open the door after the flood?"
IQ has the insulted second generation of slippers, "..."
He was dissatisfied, and suddenly changed the topic, "Cousin, I heard that your office was also broken into. Could it be that an internal employee did it?"
"It was pried."
Boss Ba pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "Not internal employees, but survivors who collected supplies."
Rong Sanshao, who had suffered serious blood loss, gloated, "Tell me what you lost, and make me happy."