The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

"No demolition? That's great!" Chen Pingping smiled gratifiedly, "It's really a blessing from the ancestors, but at my age, I don't know where to end up..."

Bai Xiran looked at the little guy who just ran up from downstairs, gently brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and wiped his sweat, "Go sit down and let the wind blow."

The little guy said "hmm" twice, and secretly took a sip of half iced water, "Grandma Chen, you can rest assured now."

Chen Pingping breathed a sigh of relief, and thoughtfully took a popsicle for the little guy, "Actually, it's the same for me whether it's demolished or not. Even if it's not demolished, Zhiyuan will sell it. But it's always better to live longer. OK."

sell?

Bai Xiran couldn't help frowning, and probably guessed it.

Zhang Zhiyuan has neither a job nor a family now, so he just counts on this house when he is idle.

She looked at the man not far away to confirm that he heard her words.

Bai Xiran wanted to help, but she didn't know how to intervene in other people's family affairs.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

"Why are you laughing, the house won't be demolished, I can't get the money for your son, how can I marry you a daughter-in-law and have a grandson?!" Zhang Zhiyuan has already come up, and he has repeatedly confirmed that the house is indeed not to be demolished.

Then he kicked on the door angrily, and gave Xiaobao a hard look, "You did it, right? I want you to be troublesome!"

Bai Xiran immediately frowned and stared at Zhang Zhiyuan displeased.

"Why are you attacking me?" Mo Xiaobao was half a beat behind in responding.

He has grown so big, but he has never been so fierce.

Immediately rubbed the tip of his nose lightly, stood up directly, raised his chubby fingers, a little angry.

But just as he was about to have a seizure, a pair of thick palms fell from the top of his head and pushed him back.

Mo Junzhe had already walked over from the window sill at some point, and his tall and straight body stood in the center of the living room, giving off an imperceptible sense of coercion.

"The house is the property owner and you?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was taken aback, "Of course it's me! The house belongs to my father, so it will be mine after he dies..."

But Xiaobao couldn't help saying, "It may also be Grandma Chen's. The law stipulates that the first heir of the inheritance is the spouse and the children."

"You know a lot at a young age, so I'll tell you. This house was bought by my dad. After his death, it was directly transferred to my name, and now it belongs to me alone."

Zhang Zhiyuan said with some pride in his eyes.

Then he gave Mo Junzhe a dissatisfied look.

He could see it, it was clear that this person was meddling in his own business!
Mo Junzhe was not angry, his handsome face always had that gentle expression, and his voice was very cold, "I will demolish you for 80 yuan, and sell the house to me."

Several people were stunned there.

Bai Xiran looked over in a little surprise, and his dignified little face relaxed a lot.

"Are you kidding...I..." Zhang Zhiyuan was stunned for a while, but he was a little suspicious, "Really?"

The man looked cold, "If you agree, the contract can be signed in an hour."

"As long as the money is available, I will sign it immediately."

Mo Junzhe quickly called and gave some instructions in a low voice. Four or ten minutes later, two staff members in uniform arrived.

"President, this is the proposed contract. This is the notary for this transaction."

The man raised his long fingers lightly, his long legs crossed and fell to one side, without even looking at it, he said, "Give it to him."

Gently rubbing the cuffs of the suit with his fingertips, his expression was relaxed from beginning to end, with a feeling of looking down on the world.