His ex-husband finally went bankrupt!

Chapter 88
What is the relationship?
This question really caught Sheng Ling.

He froze for two seconds, then smiled with the corners of his mouth open.

"Of course it's an enemy relationship!"

After saying that, he took one step at a time and quickly disappeared at the stairs.

Ah Hei said "Cut!" and sneered, "You're lying to ghosts!"

People in Rongcheng are spreading rumors about how the young miss of the Ning family abused her ex-husband, saying that the deadly rivals still can't get together in the end.

Only the three of them know the real reason why they are here to sell herbal tea!

Miss Ning spent so much effort and spent so much money to put their three knives here to rust, for the sake of that expensive ex-husband upstairs.

"Are they considered enemies like this? No one would believe it!"

Ah Zi, who was busy wiping the counter, turned her head and scolded and scolded: "You know what a p! This enemy is not that enemy!"

Ah Hei froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes! I didn't remember it for a while."

At this time, Ah Bai swaggered open the door and walked in.

He glanced at them and found that Sheng Ling was not there. He walked towards the stairs and knocked on the wooden stairs.

"Brother Sui! It's done!"

"Okay!" Sheng Ling from upstairs responded cheerfully.

AhZi raised her eyebrows curiously and asked, "What's done?"

Ah Bai shrugged and explained: "Brother Sui asked me to find a few foreign servers and post a few ambiguous microblogs. Anyway, Boss Ning asked us to follow his orders, so I'll just do as they should."

The other two nodded silently and hurried away.

……

More than half an hour later, someone in Rongcheng's upper class posted a few Weibo links in, and it quickly spread like crazy!
——"The half-gourd murder case is really just a misrepresentation?!"

——"Many people have witnessed the bloody scene! Is it really just a dead pet pig?"

——"Tomorrow will be auctioned, and the police clarified so quickly, it is too much to cover up!"

In less than ten minutes, the Weibo account was covered hundreds of floors and forwarded thousands of times.

The Rongcheng police quickly intervened, but unexpectedly, they could not find the real source of the Weibo. In addition, the words were used very carefully, so there was no mistake.

However, the impact of these microblogs on tomorrow's auction was too bad, and they were suspected of misleading, so they were quickly deleted.

Even so, the entire Rongcheng upper class circle has already spread the word, and most people reacted indifferently, thinking that it is a dispensable hill anyway, and there is no need to bother to pay attention to it.

There was only one person who was worried and secretly worried.

Jiang Lirong put down his phone, and Qingjun couldn't help frowning.

The half gourd was originally the most inconspicuous and least noticed area, but on the eve of the auction, there was such a big commotion—there must be fraud in it!
Originally, the auction reserve price for this piece of land was [-] million yuan, but because of the small area, the rugged rear, and no good prospects for real estate development, some people speculated that it could only be sold for more than [-] million yuan at most.

He tried every means to persuade the people above to regard it as an additional scale, and whoever took the picture of Lingshan, a treasured land, would add the little sweetness of half a gourd.

Unexpectedly, this happened suddenly...

Who is behind the scenes?What is the other party's purpose?
Jiang Lirong stood up, his elegant figure was tall and straight, his fair and handsome face was full of doubts.

At this time, the light of the intercom came on suddenly!

"President Jiang, Miss Lin Huier is here, waiting for you in the lounge."

(End of this chapter)