Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Just as she was thinking about it, Miao Yiren's cell phone rang again, fearing that there was something urgent to find her, Xu Jiahui hurriedly said: "Mr. Miao, you answer the phone first, what if I need to find you urgently?"

Miao Yiren nodded, and said displeasedly: "Dare to interrupt our chat, I want to see if there is something urgent to find me so anxiously."

Hearing what she said, Xu Jiahui turned her eyes around, and just happened to meet Lin Yu. She forced a smirk at Lin Yu, and then looked away.

Miao Yiren connected the phone, and the eager voice of the decoration worker came from the other end, "Mr. Miao, the property management has come to you and asked us to stop working."

"what?"

The decoration worker hurriedly told her the whole story, and naturally brought up the matter of deliberately making noise to cause dissatisfaction among the residents. Miaoyi's eyes were full of hostility, "I can't handle such a little thing, do you think my money is easy to get?"

The decoration workers wiped their sweat. To be honest, when they drilled the wall with the electric drill, they also stuffed their ears with cotton to block part of the noise.

Especially when he went back through the wall one day, he couldn't hear his wife talking to him, and thought there was something wrong with his ears.

If he hadn't taken so much money, he really didn't want to do such a thing that hurts others and benefits himself.

"Boss Miao, the property management has complained, and we have nothing to do. Now we don't need to smash walls and use electric drills like we did in the early stage of renovation. Why don't we just forget about it?"

"Forget it?" Miao Yiren wanted to add trouble to Song Weiwei every second, and she moved the studio the most angrily, and then she would be able to openly tell others that her studio is a branch of Mu Yi's studio. Then ruin the reputation of Muyi Studio.

"You let me forget it, who gave you the courage? Just keep beating me, I don't believe she can bear it." After Miao Yiren finished speaking, she slapped her phone on the table.

The decoration worker's eardrums were almost shattered. He looked at the darkened phone screen, wiped his face helplessly, and said to the faces looking at him earnestly, "Keep smashing."

"I don't know what medicine Mr. Miao took wrongly. It's a hot day to make noise, and there is no air conditioner in this room. It's really annoying." Someone complained.

The decoration worker lowered his face, "What are you talking about, you think money is so easy to earn, let's start work, I'll send the property away."

Song Weiwei was sitting by the workbench. She was wearing earphones, and she was grinding a piece of heart jade on the grinder in her hand. The music could not completely cover the noise from the next door, especially when the wall was smashed, it seemed that the whole building was shaking.

But she wasn't affected at all, the more Miaoyiren didn't want to make her happy, the more she couldn't make her happy, it was just a little bit of arguing, just a change of mood.

In the exhibition hall downstairs, Xiao Lin rubbed his ears and complained: "What's going on at the property, don't you care about disturbing the people like this?"

"No way, today is a working day, they quarrel from morning to night, and the property management has nothing to do with them, just bear with it."

Xiao Lin glanced upstairs irritably, "I can bear it, I just take care of a shop, but the boss and the three engravers are still upstairs, they won't be quarreled all of a sudden, right?"

"You think they are all as impatient as you, don't worry, uh... President Li, why are you here?" The person who spoke was still lazily leaning against the counter, when he saw the man walking in, he immediately Stand up straight.

Li Baihan's aura was too strong, as soon as he stood there, people felt full of oppression. Hearing the sound of an electric drill from the next door, he frowned, "What's going on?"

Everyone is a bit timid, you push me, I push you, seeing that the man has frowned, showing a little impatient expression, Xiao Lin mustered up his courage and said loudly: "Only a Miss Miao came next door to us, and invited a group of The decoration workers have been knocking on the next door for a week, from morning to night every day, and even the residents went to the property, but they still didn't listen. It's over."

What she wanted to express was that normal decoration would not be able to drill walls and hit walls without interruption all day long.

Li Baihan understood what she meant, especially knowing that this matter had something to do with Miao Yiren, so his brows darkened, "I'll go and have a look."

Seeing him turn around and leave the exhibition hall, Xiao Lin felt uneasy for a while, "It's over, did I cause trouble?"

The clerk also felt sympathetic, "I don't know, did that Miss Miao and Boss Li know each other for a long time? I saw them appearing together in newspapers before."

When Miaoyi came to provoke Song Weiwei that day, a clerk searched it on the Internet. Very well, the Internet has memories, not to mention that Ms. Miao was still a half-popular artist back then, and she was the charity ambassador of Bailaimei Group last year.

It is not easy to find photos of her and Li Baihan.

Ever since, she found a lot of rumors about them, and now Boss Li runs to Muyi's studio every day, obviously chasing after their boss.

In this way, the love-hate relationship between them is very clear.

No wonder Miaoyiren wants to rent the next door, making uneasy noises by hitting the wall every day, it seems that she is unwilling.

"Don't be afraid, let's go and have a look." The clerk patted her on the shoulder, and several of them ran to the door to poke their heads, paying attention to the movement next door.

Li Baihan walked into the shop next door, and the noise inside was even louder. He saw workers squatting at the base of the wall, drilling on the ground with electric drills.

He squinted his eyes and walked over slowly. He didn't see anyone smashing the wall in the blind spot just now, and it seemed that it was just for show, not just for decoration.

Li Baihan instantly understood that these people were not decorations, they were simply instructed to influence Song Weiwei and the others' work here.

His face darkened, and he walked to the electric box in a few steps, and with a "snap", he pulled the box of the electric box off.

The sound of the electric drill stopped abruptly, and only the sound of hitting the wall remained. The decoration worker wondered, "Is there a power outage? Why didn't the electric drill respond?"

When he stood up, he saw a man with a strong aura standing in the dust of the room. The man was wearing a white shirt and tie, and exuded a dignified atmosphere.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

Li Baihan raised his chin, looked condescendingly at the gray man in front of him, frowned and said, "Are you the person in charge here?"

The decoration worker was stunned, then nodded, "Yes, I am in charge of the decoration, not the boss."

He crawled and rolled on the ground floor, and at a glance, he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, especially the expensive watch on that person's wrist. He could buy a [-]-square-meter flat in the city center just by looking at it.

This was the first time he saw such a rich rich man, he felt uneasy, and he replied honestly.

Li Bai said coldly: "There is no need to decorate here, you can go."

"Ah?" The decoration worker was dumbfounded. He didn't know the origin of this person, but he was still a little afraid in his heart, "No, you are not the boss here, we can't listen to you."

Li Baihan's brows and eyes were full of hostility, "You better listen to me, otherwise I can guarantee that no one will dare to ask you for decoration after today."

These words are much stronger than the deterrent force of the property management. Although the decoration workers don't know Li Baihan's origin, but seeing his demeanor is very dignified, they also know that this person is not something they can afford.

He didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Li Baihan, and hurriedly said: "Then I want to make a call with President Miao."

"Okay, tell her my surname is Li." After Li Baihan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the shop. When he saw the clerk next door who was poking his head, he said calmly, "Xiao Lin, take me to the property."

"Oh." Xiao Lin trotted over quickly, wondering that Mr. Li was so down-to-earth, and he had to go to the property to resolve this kind of civil dispute.

Thinking this way in her heart, she brought Li Baihan to the property very quickly, and the property manager saw Li Baihan's demeanor, and knew that the visitor was either rich or noble, so she immediately greeted him.

Li Baihan said indifferently: "I am Li Baihan."

Li Baihan's name is so loud that it is impossible for even a small property owner not to know him, but he is a young talent in the North City, a wealthy man!

"Hello, what can I do?" The property owner said humbly.

Li Baihan said: "The right to buy and sell the shops facing the street belongs to the individual or the developer?"

The property owner was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "The right to buy and sell is still in the hands of the developer. Do you want to buy a shop? Of course you can, especially those in prime locations. You can choose."

Li Baihan nodded respectfully, "I bought all the shops in your community, and asked the developer to send someone over to draw up the contract."

The man's words are undoubtedly shocking. This is a prime location. Back then, the developer refused to sell the shops and only rented them out. It was because the land prices in this area would rise, so they were reluctant to sell.

But now Li Baihan said he wanted to buy them all, how much would it cost?

Property management is full of zeros followed by natural numbers. The rich are really different, and the gesture of throwing money is too handsome.

Xiao Lin stood by, at first she thought Li Bohan was here to reason with the property owner, but when he heard that he wanted to buy all the shops, she was shocked.

She regretted that she didn't take a picture of this scene with her mobile phone. She was really envious of the world of rich people, ahhh!

The property quickly contacted the developer. The developer first heard from the property that someone wanted to buy a store, but he said he would not sell it. When he heard who the other party was, he immediately changed his words, "You treat me well, Mr. Li, and I'll be right over."

Li Baihan is now an upstart in Jiangcheng. He just won the CBD in the west of the city, and he is very rich. Who wouldn't want to curry favor with him?

Not long after, the developer drove over in his own Bentley, along with a lawyer and an accountant, and Li Baihan's lawyer and accountant also arrived.

The developer shook hands with Li Baihan enthusiastically, "President Li, why didn't you notify me in advance of your visit, so that I can come and greet you in person."

Li Bai said coldly: "President Li, you are welcome, let's talk about the store."

"Yeah."

Xiao Lin watched helplessly as Mr. Li bowed his head and showed great hospitality to Li Baihan. The two parties drew up a contract on the spot regarding the shop.

Because this lot is a prime location, a store is at least several million, adding up to a total of 800 million. The contract is drawn up, signed by both parties, and the ownership of the store has changed.

Mr. Li ordered the property to give the tenant's information to Li Baihan. After the handover was completed, Li Baihan left the lawyer and accountant to clear up the materials, and left first.

Xiao Lin followed behind Li Baihan step by step. At this time, she looked at Li Baihan with admiration, and Li Baihan's posture of spending money was too handsome. Ahhh, she was too small. How could she think that Li Baihan was going to argue with the property?
That doesn't exist.

When rich people do things, they have to be ruthless in spending money and have a handsome posture!
Woohoo, she's a little bit hostile to the rich now, the damn rich, she felt inexplicably relieved after holding her breath for a few days.

Miao Yiren came out with a perfect face, and was about to go to dinner with Lin Yu and the others when she received a call from the decoration worker. She took the trouble, "I gave you so much money, if you can't do something, just leave me."

The decoration worker felt sorry for him, "Mr. Miao, a Mr. Li came here just now and asked us to stop working, otherwise we don't want to hang around in Jiangcheng. I have seniors and juniors, I..."

Before the decoration worker finished speaking, Miao Yiren hung up the phone mercilessly. Li Baihan actually ran to stand up for Song Weiwei, and she kicked the car door angrily.

The pointy leather shoes dented the car door, she was still angry and cursed, "Damn it!"

Seeing her ferocious face, Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui were a little scared. They stabbed each other's arms to let the other speak, but neither dared to speak.

The woman Miao Yiren gave them the feeling that she was very gloomy and moody. If she hadn't been able to deal with Song Weiwei, they would not have dared to be with her.

Mr. Miao, what happened Lin Yu finally asked.

Miao Yiren restrained her expression, and apologized: "I'm in a hurry, so I can't have dinner with you, you go and eat, and I will be responsible for it."

"It's okay, it's okay, if you have anything to do first, we can also get together next time." Xu Jiahui said quickly.

Miaoyiren didn't say anything, opened the door and got into the car, and the car rumbled out. Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui were relieved until the car disappeared in front of their eyes.

The two looked at each other, and recalled what happened at the exchange meeting a few days ago, Xu Jiahui said: "Everyone is gone, I have something to do, so let's go first."

After finishing speaking, she nodded perfunctorily at Lin Yu, turned around and left.

Lin Yu stood on the side of the road, looking at the sunset slowly sinking in the sky, with a thoughtful expression on his face, is this woman Miaoyiren reliable?
Miao Yiren rushed to Mu Yi's studio, and when she saw Li Baihan bringing someone over, she quickly walked over to block the man's way.

"Li Baihan, what do you mean?" Miao Yiren suppressed her anger and stared at the man in front of her. The golden light shone on him, as handsome and noble as a banished god.

This man used to be very close to her, but now he is very far away from her, so far that even if she stands in front of him, she can no longer reach out to touch him.

He is the heart of her life.

Li Bai glanced at her coldly, as if looking at her too much would dirty his eyes, he said to Jiang Huai who was behind him, "You deal with her."

This attitude is that he doesn't even want to talk to her.

Miao Yi was so angry that her heart ached, she wanted to stop him, but was blocked by Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai said indifferently: "Miss Miao has something to say, please tell me, I will pick up important words and pass them on to President Li."

Everyone in Miaoyi laughed angrily, and furiously raged at Li Baihan's back, "Li Baihan, you treat me like nothing today, but in the future I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me!"