I Can See Probability

Early the next morning, Chen Jing went out and called the head teacher to ask for a day off.

Without telling anyone the truth, he boarded the high-speed train to the provincial capital to redeem the prize by himself.

At the same time, his second uncle Chen Yisong's family received a call.

Hello... Chen Yisong lazily, it was rare for him to rest for a day, he hadn't gotten up yet.

Boss Chen hasn't woken up yet? There was a young man's voice on the phone.

As soon as Chen Yisong heard the voice, he recognized who it was, and immediately lifted his spirits: It turned out to be Young Master Wang. What's the matter with calling me so early in the morning?

Young Master Wang, whose full name is Wang Yaohua, is the son of Wang Yongxin, the real estate tycoon of Mingyang City.

He is also the person who most wants to buy the old building of Chen Jing's house.

I heard that Chen Yiyuan came to you to borrow money yesterday, you probably didn't borrow it? Wang Yaohua's voice on the phone was cold.

Of course I won't borrow it, how could I borrow it? Chen Yisong said with a smile, Young Master Wang has spoken, even if I'm a real brother, I can't borrow it.

That's good. Wang Yaohua was slightly relieved, and then said: However, this alone is not enough, you'd better help persuade me.

Understood, I will try my best. Chen Yisong promised.

Why is he so polite to Wang Yaohua?

The reason is that he himself is also in the real estate business. He made his fortune in his early years by partnering with others to buy land and build buildings, and then sell commercial houses. As a small developer, he made his first pot of gold.

But if you want to do real estate in Mingyang City, you still have a chance to make small troubles in the past.

But now the basic layout has been taken over by the big crocodiles, and it depends on the face of the Wang family if the small developers want to make money.

For the old building of Chen Jing's family, Wang Yaohua also promised Chen Yisong that if he could successfully persuade Chen Yiyuan's family to sell the old building, then Chen Yisong would have the opportunity to get another piece of land and make another fortune.

Speaking of which, Chen Yiyuan is your brother, Boss Chen. If I let you do this, I won't embarrass you, right? Wang Yaohua asked tentatively on the phone.

Chen Yisong said: What's so embarrassing, my brother is still clear about it, and my brother is really too greedy. I am also in real estate, and I understand the market. Wang Dashao, it is really interesting for you to offer 6 million But he still wants to sit on the ground and raise the price. This kind of greedy and insatiable face, even my own younger brother can't stand it.

That's right, Boss Chen has a heart of justice.

Wherever it is, it's just a matter of fact.

After chatting for a few more words, Chen Yisong hung up the phone and got up.

Thinking that Chen Yiyuan went to several houses last night but failed to borrow any money, he couldn't help but sneered.

In these days, if there is no benefit, who will lend you money?

Talking to himself, Chen Yisong put on his clothes, and looked at a bedside table next to him - it was the Wang family of the real estate tycoon, in order to win him over, he had already sealed a big red envelope for him.

A whole hundred thousand.

What the Wang family has to do is to let Chen Yiyuan's family sell the property.

It's not about doing harm to others, so Chen Yisong can take the money with peace of mind.

I can get 100,000 yuan for helping outsiders, and I can give up a piece of land to me afterwards. But if I help my family, I can't get a dime, and I have to lend him money. Even a little bit of brains will not choose the latter. So, it’s not my fault.”

After Chen Yisong got dressed, he opened the door of the cupboard, ready to deposit the money.

But when he opened the door of the cabinet, he saw that it was empty inside, and there was not even a single piece of money left in the brand new bag.

Boom!

Chen Yisong was so angry that he kicked over, smashing the cabinet door: Where's the money?

His wife, Jian Yunchun, woke up with a start: What's wrong? Getting so angry early in the morning?

What about the money?

What about the 100,000 yuan in the cabinet?

I don't know, can you still fly if you put it in the cabinet?

Jian Yunchun also got up, she also knew that there was 100,000 yuan in the bedside table, but when she woke up, she saw that there was no money left.

There's no reason for that. There were people at home all day yesterday, so it's impossible to be burglarized. Jian Yunchun said.

Chen Yisong angrily called his son up again.

He has a son and a daughter under his knees. His daughter is Chen Yin. She is 20 years old and is a sophomore in college.

My son is 19 years old, named Chen Jian, one year older than Chen Jing. Last year, because he failed to get into a good university, he repeated another year, and now he is still in his third year of high school.

He was also at home yesterday.

What's the matter, Dad, why did you wake me up so early in the morning? Chen Jian was wearing pajamas with a tired face and dark circles under his eyes.

Did you move the money I put in the nightstand? Chen Yisong asked directly.

Money? What money? How much? Chen Jian asked.

Seeing that he didn't know anything, Chen Yisong immediately removed his suspicion. After all, he was his own son, and he believed that he would not do such a thing.

There was someone at home all the time yesterday, so it was impossible for him to be stolen. How could the one hundred thousand yuan have disappeared? Jian Yunchun never doubted his son at all, and only kept thinking about other possibilities.

What? One hundred thousand? Dad, you lost one hundred thousand dollars? Where did you lose it? Chen Jian's sleepiness seemed to disappear suddenly, and his eyes widened.

Where else? At home, I put it on the bedside table. I read it yesterday morning, but it was gone early this morning! Chen Yisong was full of anger.

At this moment, Jian Yunchun thought of a possibility: Yi Song, your brother brought Chen Jing to our house yesterday, could it be...

Probably not. Chen Yisong also had doubts, but he also knew that his elder brother Chen Yiyuan was a loyal person, so he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

But apart from them, no one else came here at all. The hundred thousand yuan couldn't be taken away by ghosts, right? Jian Yunchun said, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

I heard that Uncle's family is short of money recently. Chen Jian also said something extra at this time.

Jian Yunchun nodded: Yes, in normal times, he might not do such a thing, but now their family is short of money, can't they keep it? Even if your brother can't do it, what about Chen Jing? That kid has been a ghost since he was a child. Ghost spirit, maybe he did it?

Chen Yisong thought for a while, then said with a sullen face: Don't talk nonsense beforehand, I'll go to his house at noon to find out what's going on, if it's their family who did it, hmph, then this relative doesn't have to do it.

Jian Yunchun became even more emotional: What if you don't just be relatives? This is theft, so what can relatives do? Isn't relative stealing called stealing? If it's their family who did it, then you should call the police and arrest them. Catch it. If that boy Chen Jing really did it, then he must not be tolerated.