Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

The door of 1501 was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman in her 30s came out.

Her face was smeared pale, with big shit-yellow waves, red lips, and a red dress. She didn't look like a good person.

She glanced at the old lady, with a trace of vigilance in her eyes, and then looked at a few people: "What are you doing here, I don't welcome you."

Zhong Muyu stepped forward and said with a smile: "We are the staff of Tianyu Group, this time we are here because of your mother's affairs, we..."

"Snapped."

Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged woman closed the door directly.

"..."

Er Gouzi went up and knocked on the door again, this time with much stronger force than before.

"Don't knock your mother, are you sick?"

After knocking for more than two minutes, the door was finally opened, and the middle-aged woman looked at them angrily: "You old men come to bully the little widow? If you don't leave, I will report it?"

Zhong Muyu still wanted to go forward to explain, but Zhang Yu directly grabbed her, and then glanced at Er Gouzi, Er Gouzi instantly understood.

"Go in and talk, let's go in and talk." Ergouzi forcibly pushed away the woman guarding the door, and they entered the house.

The decoration inside the house looks pretty good, but the sanitation can be regarded as dirty and messy.

The table was in a mess, the previously used bowls and chopsticks were not cleaned, just a pile on the table, the ground was full of garbage, there was toilet paper and various packaging bags mixed together.

It seems that the person who lives here is a person who doesn't care about hygiene, and there are yellow stains on the floor. It should be that the floor has not been mopped for a long time.

"Let me tell you, don't bully me just because you have a large number of people. I won't accept your trick." The woman stared and spoke aggressively.

Several people managed to find a clean place to sit down.

Er Gouzi stared at the middle-aged woman, and said word by word: "Let's understand the situation, why did your mother get kicked out."

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and spat on the ground: "I don't care if I raise my mother or not. What are you doing to meddle in this business? You have the ability to sue me in court."

Er Gouzi was stunned for a moment, he probably didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person now.

It is justifiable to say that you don't support your parents.

He sternly said: "We will hire the best lawyers to sue you immediately, and at that time, at least half of your property will be distributed, such as the previous compensation payment and the current demolition payment, both of which belong to the old lady. "

"At that time, you will lose half of your property at once. Which result do you think is better?"

Er Gouzi looked at the woman's gradually changing face, and stepped up his efforts: "This is an open way, don't you think we have no secret means, we want to punish you, it is not easy."

"The remaining half of your property, I also have a way to keep you from keeping a penny."

He just wants to scare women. He has been in society for so long. He has seen this kind of people a lot. It is typical for you to talk hard but not soft. It is useless for you to speak well to this kind of person. You must let this kind of scum know Fear.

Damn, not being filial to his parents is like a thunderbolt. Er Gouzi doesn't know why, but suddenly thinks of his parents. He has never seen his parents since he was born, and he doesn't know where his parents are. How are they doing? Why did you abandon him then.

Thinking about it, Er Gouzi's anger gradually rose, his breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were about to pop out, and the eyeballs were still covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Seeing Er Gouzi's expression, the middle-aged woman gradually softened her tone: "It's not that I don't care about her, but she always likes to go out by herself, and she still wants money. You say she is an old man, taking so much money What are you doing, let people deceive you again?"

There was even a trace of grievance in her tone, as if she had been bullied.

Er Gouzi gradually calmed down and suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart: "Then you don't care about your mother from now on."

"Take care, of course." The middle-aged woman patted her chest and assured: "She is my mother, how could I not care about it, and I will definitely care about it in the future."

"You remember it for me."

Er Gouzi didn't expect the middle-aged woman's attitude to change so quickly, but he reminded fiercely: "We may come back to see at any time. If you don't care about your mother, we will ask a lawyer to divide half of your property. And even if you have the remaining half of your property, I promise you won't be able to take it away."

He couldn't figure out why there would be such a person in the world, and his mother would not care about them, leaving the old man on the street.

However, thanks to his hard work, the woman agreed to support her mother, and he would come to visit from time to time to see how the old man was living.

I hope this middle-aged woman can learn from her mistakes, treat her mother well in the future, and live a better life.

Zhang Yu looked calm, looked at the middle-aged woman quietly, and smiled after a while: "Since the matter has been resolved, let's go."

"Okay, okay, thank you for today." Before a few people could speak, the old man said.

She held Zhang Yu's hand, which was slippery with loose skin.

"You're welcome, old man." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he quietly left a small black iron piece the size of a coin in the gap of the sofa.

Then he stood up and walked straight to the door without waiting for the two of them.

Zhong Muyu and Er Gouzi hurriedly followed out, and the three of them took the elevator downstairs.

"Do you think she can take good care of her mother in the future? Can we change this kind of person with a few words?"

"Brother Yu, do you think she can change?" Zhong Muyu was still a little worried. The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This kind of person can change so easily.

"Sister Zhong, don't worry. Money is the most important thing for this kind of person. I frightened her so much before. If she doesn't raise it, I can make her go bankrupt and have nothing. You can see if she raises it or not." Gouzi interjected.

Zhong Muyu looked at Er Gouzi and wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't speak.

Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people. It is useless for such a person to be soft-hearted. Although Zhong Muyu is kind, she is not pedantic.

Zhang Yu glanced at Er Gouzi, who was well-dressed and proud, and sighed.

Seeing Brother Yu's sigh, Zhong Muyu said, "Brother Yu, are you worried about what will happen to the old man in the future?"

Zhang Yu didn't answer, but looked straight at Er Gouzi, looking at Er Gouzi numb all over with flat eyes.

"Brother Yu..."

Zhang Yu said calmly, with some disappointment in his tone.

"Xiaoyu is too kind and has too little social experience. I can understand why you can't see it, but you can't see it either."

"I hope your suit and your current status won't kill your wisdom."