Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

The uncle just grabbed Song Qingyun and Chen Yang and refused to let go. Anyway, you don’t care whether my ancestor is Li Lianying or not, and don’t care whether this bowl is real or fake. Now someone is offering 50 yuan to buy these two bowls of mine. You have stolen the bowls. If it breaks, you must compensate me!

When things developed to this point, Song Qingyun already knew what was going on. Now that he had made it clear that he was blackmailing him, Song Qingyun was no longer afraid. This time, I didn’t need the old man to drag me. I grabbed the old man’s wrist with my backhand and said to the old man with a smile, “Uncle, isn’t it just 50 yuan? We Yemenites don’t have to make trouble here. I will pay you 50 yuan.” Isn’t that enough?”

"Okay, then bring the money and I'll let you go!" The uncle blinked a few times and looked at Song Qingyun and said.

"Man, are you kidding me?" Song Qingyun chuckled softly and said, "That's 50 yuan. If anyone goes out with 50 yuan, isn't that sick?"

"Well, there's a bank not far ahead. You and I can go to the bank and pick it up. That's okay!"

The uncle looked in the direction of Song Qingyun's finger, and there was indeed a bank not far ahead. The uncle nodded and said there was no problem. As long as he gave himself the money, it didn't matter where he got it. Just like that, Song Qingyun smiled and hugged the onlookers, thanked everyone for their help, turned around, locked the car, and motioned for the old man to follow him.

Chen Yang followed behind, why didn't he understand what Song Qingyun was going to do? Could it be that he really wanted to give the old man 50 yuan, otherwise why would he have to go to the bank? But it was not the right time to ask now, so he could only follow Song Qingyun to the bank.

After walking into the bank, Song Qingyun motioned to Chen Yang to accompany the old man. Then he told the old man that he would withdraw the money and asked him to wait here for a while. Watching Song Qingyun leave, Chen Yang still didn't understand what Song Qingyun was going to do.

"Huh, so what if you understand." Looking at Song Qingyun's back walking towards the window, the old man chuckled and looked sideways at Chen Yang, "You know a lot about this kid. I almost didn't get confused. But, Still too tender!”

Chen Yang glanced at the old man curiously. The old man was so courageous that he admitted it blatantly.

"Hmph," Chen Yang hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly, "Yes, you are awesome, and you are indeed a model of disrespect for the elderly. But I have to say that your method is indeed better than ordinary people, no matter what Whether the bowl is real or fake, we have to pay you!"

"Haha, boy, this is your brain, learn from it!" The old man looked at Chen Yang proudly and said with a smirk on his face.

After a while, Song Qingyun walked over from the window with a smile, sat down on the chair, and told the old man to wait a moment, the bank was counting the money inside, and would call him after the 50 was checked. The three of them sat on chairs, Song Qingyun sat on the left side of the old man, and Chen Yang sat on the right side of the old man. Chen Yang glanced at Song Qingyun through the old man, and Song Qingyun nodded slightly to reassure Chen Yang.

About five minutes after arriving, Chen Yang saw several police officers appearing at the door. Then two police officers walked into the bank, glanced at the people in the bank, turned around and walked towards the counter. A minute later, a teller walked up to Song Qingyun with a smile and said that his money was ready and he could go to the window to withdraw it now.

"Let's go," Song Qingyun patted the old man on the shoulder, "50, you won't wait for me to carry it all for you. I'm sorry, please help me."

Seeing what Song Qingyun said, the old man said that the teller had just come over and said personally that the money could be withdrawn, so he got up and followed Song Qingyun over, followed by Chen Yang. As soon as he reached the front of the counter, two policemen who were waiting to withdraw money at the counter window suddenly rushed up. Before Chen Yang could understand, the old man was directly pushed to the ground by the two policemen.

"Boss Song, is it him?" A policeman pressed the old man to the ground and asked Song Qingyun while handcuffing the old man.

Song Qingyun nodded, looked at the old man who was pinned to the ground, and chuckled, "You two brothers are in trouble. Go back and tell Director Jin that I'm treating you to Lao Bei Tower tonight, and you all have to go!"

"No, why are you arresting me?" At this time, the old man also understood. He was obviously tricked by Song Qingyun. He was pushed to the ground by two policemen and could not move at all. He shouted loudly, "I am so old. , what can you do, you have arrested the wrong person!"

The young policeman really didn't like the old man. He went up and slapped him on the back of the head. Then he grabbed a handful of hair and the two of them lifted the old man up from the ground. "Be honest, you will know what you are doing later. Let's go!"

Seeing the old man being taken out, Chen Yang turned to look at Song Qingyun. He saw Song Qingyun smiling and saying hello to the teller. In order to express his gratitude, he would come over and deposit 50 tomorrow. The teller smiled so hard that it reached his ears. Basically, I kept saying it was okay, this is what I should do. The young female teller, with a smile on her face, even put one hand on Song Qingyun's arm and sent Song Qingyun out of the bank gate.

"Old Song," Chen Yang smiled at Song Qingyun after leaving the bank gate, "I didn't expect that you are so charming at your age and can confuse such a young teller."

"Looking at this attitude, it doesn't matter if you want to go to her house to eat noodles at night!"

Although Song Qingyun didn't understand what Chen Yang meant, he guessed something from Chen Yang's lewd expression. He raised his hand and hit Chen Yang, "You kid, what are you thinking about?" ? What kind of noodles can I go to someone else’s house to eat when I have nothing to do?"

"I am a big customer of this bank. I don't deposit hundreds of thousands here every month. They all live on their deposit performance, so why don't they make me their master?" Song Qingyun smiled at Chen Yang, "I When I went in just now, I told her that I was being blackmailed, and asked her to tell the police for me, saying that I, Song Qingyun, was being blackmailed, and that I was in the bank, so this is not a human being."

After hearing what Song Qingyun said, Chen Yang finally understood and nodded. Song Qingyun scolded Lao Bedeng, saying that he could send him in without even taking any action, and if he wanted to do this with him, it was considered lighthearted!

"Uncle, I have some noodles!" Chen Yang smiled and gave Song Qingyun a thumbs up, "It seems that if nothing happens, I will deposit money in this bank. Maybe I can also eat noodles or something, haha!"

"You brat, when are you going to eat noodles?"

"You don't even know how to be slim? Uncle Master, you haven't eaten good food before, just the kind of food that sucks and sips, with soup and water..."

"Get out of here, that's the kind of noodles you're talking about, you're my uncle!"

In the electronics bureau, Tian Yuhang quickly ran to Chen Guohua's office upstairs. After running to the door, he directly opened the door of Chen Guohua's office without knocking. Chen Guohua sat behind his desk and was stunned.

"Chen, what do you mean?" Tian Yuhang stared at Chen Guohua and asked loudly.

Seeing Xiaotian's angry look, Chen Guohua knew in his heart that Chen Yang had sealed the house because he didn't pay the rent. Thinking of this, Chen Guohua smiled secretly in his heart. You asked for this. Don't you usually look down on me? Today I will educate you.

"Xiaotian, what's going on?" Chen Guohua put down his reading glasses calmly, stood up and motioned for Xiaotian to sit down, "What do you look like with all this yelling? If you have anything to do, sit down and say, come on!"

Chen Guohua reached out to pull Xiaotian, and Xiaotian raised his hand and pulled Chen Guohua's arm away, "Chen Guohua, don't do this to me!"

"I'm telling you, call your son right now and ask him to restore my house to its original state, or else I'll make you look good!"

"My son? You mean Chen Yang?" Chen Guohua looked confused, "What happened to him? He demolished your house? Why?"

Tian Yuhang pointed at Chen Guohua with red eyes, "He sealed the door of my house with a big wooden board. What does this mean?"

"Ah!" Chen Guohua was surprised, thinking to himself that his son really had a way to seal the door directly. If you don't pay the room fee, I won't touch the things in your house, nor will I forcefully break the door. I will just seal the door for you so that you can't get in. This is such a bad idea that I can't even think of it without a few tricks!

"Why did he seal the door of your house without any problem?"

"He won't pay the room fee after he said it!" Tian Yuhang shouted to Chen Guohua, "Chen Guohua, you are the deputy director of the Electronics Bureau. Let me ask you, how many of the employees in our unit pay the room fee? Why should the door of my house be sealed!"

Why? Just because I let him, because he is my son!

"Oh," Chen Guohua picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. He looked up at Tian Yuhang, slowly put the teacup on the table, and said unhurriedly, "Xiaotian, this is your fault. You live in someone else's house. , you should pay the room fee. If you don’t pay the room fee, they will seal your house, no problem! If you just pay the room fee, everything will be fine!"

When Tian Yuhang heard Chen Guohua's attitude when he spoke, he became even more angry. There are so many electronic bureaus who don’t pay their house fees, why should they seal their own house first? Besides, I am the driver of Bureau Tan. Not to mention Chen Yang, even the Housing Management Department dare not ask me to pay the room fee. Who is Chen Yang!

"Chen, please stop standing in a row with me here," Tian Yuhang looked at Chen Guohua fiercely, "If you hadn't instigated it, would your son dare to seal the door of my house first?"

"Sit here, there are five people and six people. Don't you know who you are? Bah! If you don't have a good in-law, you can be the deputy director. Look, you are the director. Have you lost your face? You and I are pretending to be big-tailed wolves. I will keep my words aside today. If you don’t let me go home, I will make your Chen family look good!"

"Bah!" As soon as Tian Yuhang finished speaking, Chen Guohua picked up the enamel teapot and threw it directly at Tian Yuhang. He stood up, stared, pinched his waist and pointed at Tian Yuhang, "Xiaotian, I think you are a child. I won’t argue with you.”

"It's okay if you don't pay the room fee! Why don't you pay if others don't pay? Then others kill people and set fires. Why don't you kill people and set fires?"

"I'm telling you, you're messing around, let's go find Bureau Tan for review!"

Seeing that Chen Guohua didn't take him seriously at all, Tian Yuhang got angry and came up. He couldn't beat those people who sealed the door, and he couldn't deal with you, you old bastard. I will deal with you today!

Thinking of this, Tian Yuhang didn't care about so much anymore. He forgot about the deputy director and the in-laws of the municipal party secretary. He cursed and rushed directly towards Chen Guohua.

"Old B Deng, you really don't know how much you weigh!"

Seeing Tian Yuhang pounce on him, Chen Guohua didn't care about him at all. Seeing that Tian Yuhang's fist was about to come, Chen Guohua turned sideways to avoid the fist, then grabbed Tian Yuhang's collar at the back of his neck with one hand, and kicked Tian Yuhang's ankle hard with one foot.

"Plop!" Tian Yuhang fell into a squatting position.

"Ouch!" Tian Yuhang fell hard this time. He lay on the ground and rubbed his tail bone, screaming in pain.

Without saying a word, Chen Guohua went up and grabbed the collar of Tian Yuhang's clothes, dragging him forward like a dog to death.

"Chen, please let me go. Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Despite Tian Yuhang's shouting, Chen Guohua didn't say a word, but dragged Tian Yuhang with a sullen face and walked step by step towards Bureau Tan's office.