This star is not reliable at all

Chapter 184
After Xian Zhe arranged the matter to his brothers, he went back.

In his words, it's fine for him to be idle here, and he's going back to conceiving novels.

"This big brother is really interesting. He has a lot of property, and he can still see some small money.

But you said he was looking for money. You offered to give him money just now to help him deal with this matter, but he didn't want it.

If you say that he doesn't like money, he will dabble in any industry that makes money. "

"Who knows, maybe it's his hobby, but it's cute, what's going on, and there's passion.

And the matter of your relative, I suddenly feel that he can handle this matter well with his personality. "

In the afternoon, before Xian Zhe came, Zhu Shuang'er's phone rang first.

"It's my aunt."

Zhu Shuang'er looked at the phone and said to Qin Ming.

"Go ahead and see what she said. You record it by the way. If she still dares to threaten you, it will be considered as evidence."

"Ok."

Zhu Shuang'er answered the phone and tapped the recording.

"Hey!"

"Shuang'er, I'm your aunt. Let me apologize first. That house was left to you by your grandma. We all know it. It's just that we are obsessed with ghosts and want to occupy your house.

After we came back last night, we thought a lot, so we decided not to compete with you for the house. Back then, your grandma was actually afraid of us competing, and gave us compensation. All her pensions and so on were given to us.

We are not greedy enough, we want more, that's why we want to rob your house, we know we are wrong, we won't do it again, and from now on I won't rob you of your house.

Neither will your aunt. I also called her just now, and she also made a promise. "

"Oh, I see, it's okay to hang up."

Zhu Shuang'er doesn't want to talk too much with her mercenary aunt, since she doesn't want to argue, that's even better.

"Wait! Shuang'er, there is one more thing. Can you tell your friend so that he won't trouble your cousin in the future."

"Friend? What friend? I didn't find any friends. Since you don't want to fight for the house, we will have nothing to do with each other in the future. I'll hang up if it's okay."

After speaking, Zhu Shuang'er hung up the phone.

"It seems that Xianzhe really works. It's only been a while, but he managed to do this. It's amazing."

"Then why didn't you admit that you were your friend just now?"

"You asked me to record just now. If she records over there, why don't you leave evidence for her, and she will bite us back at that time, saying that we find someone to threaten them. Wouldn't that just add a lot of trouble?"

"Great!"

Qin Ming gave Zhu Shuang'er a thumbs up.

Not long after, Xian Zhe also came to Zhu Shuang'er's house.

"Brother Ming, Miss Zhu, the matter is settled, don't worry, that kid Tang Zijun will never dare to trouble you again."

As soon as Xian Zhe entered the door, he shouted in a broken voice.

"Thank you, just now my aunt also called me to apologize and said that she would never argue again, thank you very much Brother Xianzhe."

"You're welcome, I'm hanging out with Boss Liu, besides, brother Ming is also my idol, so their affairs are my affairs.

Those few people are punks, they are nothing, you said before that they are gangsters, I thought they were amazing, but when I found them, I found out that it is not us gangsters at all, it is just a few thieves.

The person who smashed the glass in your house was also found, but you probably won't see them now, they are in the hospital now.

There is one more thing to say, it's not my brother who does this, hey, guess what, my brother is really fucking talented.

After going there, I found out that Tang Zijun's girlfriend was also a gangster in the past, and she admired my brother more.

So this time he hooked up Tang Zijun's girlfriend as well. "

"what?"

"However, it's okay. Anyway, this kid is not a good person, and he wants to occupy Miss Zhu's house, so it just happens to be dealt with together.

And the reason for this incident is also because Tang Zijun is going to get married, and now he doesn't even have a girlfriend, what a fucking marriage. "

After Xianzhe came, he confidently told the two of the results of the matter, and even Tang Zijun's girlfriend was pried away by his younger brother.

"Thank you very much Brother Xianzhe for your help. I will be the host tonight. Let's have a light meal with the brothers who are calling for help."

Qin Ming is also very grateful. He has helped so much, and he doesn't want money, so he must thank him.

"Brother Ming, you two don't need to be polite. I have already arranged for those brothers, so you don't have to worry about it. I'm here this time to tell you about the results, and secondly, to ask you about his mother's literature. .

Didn’t I say in the morning that I’m going to write a novel? You are also good at both literature and martial arts. I won’t ask for advice on martial arts. After all, your skills are famous outside. I’m afraid of getting hurt. Brother is writing a novel.

Writing novels to make money is what he said. I brought him this time. He is very powerful. I heard from him that his novels are going to be popular soon. Let's go out to dinner and discuss literature together. "

"Ah, oh, yes, where is your brother? So, today you and that brother have dinner at home, let Shuang'er cook some dishes, and let's eat together."

"Okay, oops, then I'm not going to be polite, it's still a family banquet, please trouble sister-in-law." Xian Zhe was also very happy when he heard about the family banquet. Became a sister-in-law.

Then he yelled out the door: "Sun Hanwei, you fucking come in too, the three of us will discuss the issue of literary creation together today."

It turned out that his brother had been waiting outside. Xian Zhe didn't let him in at first. He thought that bringing a stranger into someone else's home requires prior permission from the owner, and the rules of the world are very strict.

Qin Ming looked towards the door, and sure enough a person came in.

This person is about 1.7 meters five, wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit, a pair of mung bean eyes rolling around, wearing glasses, and combing a traitorous head parted in the middle. His hair is shiny, as if it has been licked by a dog.

This kind of dress added several years to his age out of thin air.

"Sun Hanwei? Why is your name so familiar? Have we met there?"

Qin Ming felt that this person's name was very familiar.

"Brother Ming, you fried fan, don't you remember me?"

"It was you."

As soon as Qin Ming heard the word fried noodles, he remembered who this guy was. Isn't this one of the chat groups he joined when he was writing the book?

The person who writes the novel as a diary is a pure street writer.

(End of this chapter)