The system is a little warm

Chapter 87

Sure enough, Feng Yali did not jump off the building, but took a painting.

What does it mean to come here and get a picture?
And what she took was Hong Ze's smile.

Jin Le stood at the door and glanced at it, but didn't intend to give way.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

Seeing Jin Le deliberately blocking the door, Feng Yali cursed loudly.

Jin Le was not angry either, and said lightly: "Is there any reason for you to steal the painting?"

This is his selective amnesia. The first time I saw him, he did say that he would give Feng Yali a painting, but now it is impossible for her to come in and out as she pleases. After all, he doesn’t take him seriously when she comes to get things from him, so he has no choice but to Pretending to be amnesia...

If the beautiful sister was here, she would definitely say Jin Le, but it's a pity that she's not here... Feng Yali, a crazy woman, really needs to be rectified, she's too coquettish and has no bottom line, don't ask me how I know it, because what Hong Ze said is obvious.

Feng Yali didn't know what Jin Le was thinking, and looked at her coldly: "This is for me when I first met, don't pretend to be confused with me!"

"Why am I pretending to be confused, I sent you a painting when I saw it for the first time? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Jin Le's ability to talk nonsense is naturally not a problem.

Feng Yali sneered: "Okay, I'll treat you as an idiot, but I still need to report to you when I first saw you send me a painting? Who do you think you are? You're just bullying others!"

In her heart, if Jin Le didn't have the backing of the Badu Alliance, she wouldn't even be a fart. In her eyes, all of Jin Le's appearances would be fake and powerful, and she wouldn't even want to play tricks.

Jin Le curled her lips: "If it was you who took something on my territory, would you turn a blind eye?"

"Hmph, that makes sense."

Feng Yali snorted coldly and said, "Then it's none of your business if I take my own stuff! Get out of the way quickly."

"If you can't prove that this painting was given to you by the first meeting, it is not yours."

Jin Le said calmly: "You can leave if you want, unless you can prove that this painting is yours."

"You say this is your territory, but who can prove it?"

Feng Yali turned against the general. She didn't believe that Jin Le was the owner of this building. Most likely it was the building of the Yan family or the Badu Alliance. It was just lent to Jin Le for use. Otherwise, who would be so stupid as to give away a building?

When some visitors reached this floor, they stopped. In the end, more and more people stood on the stairs. They felt that the 30 yuan ticket was too worthwhile. They could not only see the paintings, but also It's great to watch the excitement.

Jin Le smiled, took out his phone and directly pressed a string of numbers.

When the phone was connected, Jin Le said, "Charter, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

The charterer was very excited: "Boss, I'm fine. I just got out of the hospital today. I feel relaxed and energetic."

"Where are you?"

"Eating shit at the breakfast place outside the Rose Garden... No, I'm eating a bagel."

"Haha, the taste is still too strong. Come to 802, Building [-] after eating."

"Boss is in the rose garden? I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Le looked at Feng Yali and said, "My identity card will be here soon, how do you prove it?"

Feng Yali said sharply: "How do I know if you lied to me? After all...a person who pretends to be bad will never wake up."

"If you say it like that, it's not over!"

Jin Le frowned, cursing to death goblin, stinky goblin, stinky vixen... Wasn't it just a phone call?The water is so long, so long.

Feng Yali naturally didn't know that Jin Le scolded her secretly in her heart, and said forcefully: "I'm endless? Could it be that you are crazy!"

"Then you can call the first meeting."

Jin Le said with a listless look.

This made Feng Yali gnash her teeth with anger. If she didn't have the contact information she met for the first time, she would still talk about it until now?
Apparently Jin Le also saw this, and continued: "If you don't dare to fight, it can already prove that Chujian didn't draw for you."

"you!"

Feng Yali pointed at Jin Le's nose, wishing to bite off his mighty general, that anger was as great as eating super spicy hot pot from Shushan.

Then it fell into endless battles, full of gunpowder smoke, and those people outside listened with gusto.

After an unknown amount of time, the charterer suddenly shouted: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Everyone made way to get out of the way. They knew that the certification was coming, and wanted to see the follow-up plot.

"Boss!"

The charterer gasped and said, "Long time no see, I miss you very much."

Jin Le looked sideways, and saw the big black mole on Bao Zugong's face at a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What do you want, is it disgusting?"

The charterer smiled awkwardly, suddenly raised the white plastic bag in his hand, and said, "Brother Le, do you want to eat the poop bun?"

It seems that the tongue has not recovered yet!

The corner of Jin Le's mouth twitched violently: "You should keep it for yourself..."

The charterer chuckled and said, "Boss, what can I do for you?"

"You come in."

Jin Le asked the charterer to enter the house, looked at Feng Yali and said, "Tell her, did you give me this building?"

The charterer nodded, looked at Feng Yali and said with a thick throat: "I have only had one job since I was a child, and that is to collect rent. After divorce, I own two buildings, and I gave my boss one, which is this building."

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Brother Le is really awesome, this building is actually a gift from someone!"

"Looks like Brother Le can drive a tank with one hand!!"

"What is a boss living at the end, this is a boss living at the end!!!"

……

The noise was like a quarrel between unruly women.

Feng Yali said coldly: "Who will believe your one-sided words?"

"What's the use if you don't believe me? I'm going to the real estate bureau to transfer ownership in the next few days."

The charterer is really not surprising and endless.

Feng Yali was completely confused.

Seeing this, Jin Le suddenly said: "My territory is my territory, I don't need to pursue the matter of taking the painting, but... have you bought the ticket?"

"Make such a big noise, and don't pursue it now, and there are still tickets? Are you playing me on purpose?"

Feng Yali's eyes were wide open, and she was out of breath.

"Okay... just treat it as me playing with you, I'm serious about tickets."

Jin Le smiled.

Feng Yali really wanted to bite someone: "Crazy!"

After saying that, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by the charterer: "You have offended my boss and you still want to leave? You have a lot of guts in you!"

Feng Yali was terrified by this roar, tears welled up in her eyes, and her makeup was all gone.

Jin Le smiled secretly, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can go out after paying 100 yuan, and keep you safe."

As soon as these words came out, the group of people outside fell silent, thinking that this "Brother Le" really shouldn't be messed with.

Feng Yali was not dazed or angry. She took out 100 yuan and ran away. A tear fell on the corner of the charterer's mouth. He licked it and said with enjoyment, "It's salty and bitter...a familiar recipe!"

Jin Le ignored him and accepted 100 yuan.

The whole day income is 3490 yuan.

The next day, Jin Le earned 3930 yuan.

As the saying goes, fame adds color, and money does not go out of tune.

On the third day, Jin Le received a strange phone call.

Huang Feng said directly: "The first meeting is in my hands, I don't want her to have an accident, you come to the Zhengxuan skating rink alone."

Jin Le's expression turned cold: "If you lose a hair at the first sight, your Huang family will die!"

When Jin Le arrived at the Zhengxuan skating rink, he found thirty thugs waiting for him, and Huang Feng was sitting on a chair drinking coffee.

Jin Le didn't talk nonsense: "Where did we first meet?"

　Come on

　　
　
(End of this chapter)