As soon as she heard about the house, Feng Lan reacted immediately.

She looked at her son's expectant eyes, then said something to Ying Junhao.

"Well, Junhao, we will take care of this matter. We will go to the door and wait for you now."

Seeing that the first step had been successful, Ying Junhao was very proud. He checked the time on his phone and said to the mother and son:

"There are still more than ten minutes left before the agreed time. You should hurry to the factory gate. By the way, you must hide first and wait for Lin Xiaoyu's car to stop before showing up."

Feng Lan's mind is now filled with the million-dollar house. As long as it doesn't affect her being a rich woman, she will listen to this wealthy local tycoon about the rest.

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely do everything for you."

Ying Junhao: “….”

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Soon,

Following the direction indicated by Ying Junhao, Feng Lan and her son arrived at the agreed location in advance and found a relatively hidden cement pipe.

The mother and son went in quietly. At first, they were so excited that they didn't feel anything. But as time passed, there was still no sign of the dead boy, and Feng Lan couldn't stand it anymore.

This was the second time she had to drill a cement pipe since she came to the city. After thinking about it, she felt a little depressed and raised her hand to pat Lin Hao beside her.

"Son, do you think he is lying to us by making us wait here in such a cold weather? Is he so obsessed with your sister?"

Although Lin Xiaoyu is her biological daughter, Feng Lan has never understood why a man of Ying Junhao's wealth would attract young and beautiful girls to his bed as long as he asks. But why would he give up his good life and be so obsessed with that damn girl?

Lin Hao looked up again and saw that the road was still quiet, so he began to persuade his mother.

"Mom, can you be a little more patient? Didn't Junhao say that my sister is his true love? Do you know what true love means? Don't be so persistent. I think as long as my sister says a word, Ying Junhao will transfer all his property to me. When I become a rich man, you will be so proud when you walk around the village."

I don’t know where Lin Hao found the courage from, he even fantasized about becoming a rich man.

Hearing her son's lecturing tone, Feng Lan felt extremely aggrieved.

"My son, I'm not impatient. I'm just hungry. I've only drunk some tap water since last night. You said that Ying Junhao bought so many things from us last time. Why did he become so stingy when he came to the city?

Mom doesn't expect him to make you rich, but even if we can't go to a big restaurant, we have to have a meal at a snack bar. This is great, we don't have any money and they don't even provide food for us."

Feng Lan's stomach was growling with hunger. Forget about becoming a rich man. Right now, as long as Ying Junhao could give her a full meal, she would be willing to do anything.

But Lin Hao was feeling proud at the moment, but hearing his mother's discouraging words made him very upset.

"Ah, are you getting old or something? You keep nagging. Now that you have no money, can you blame others? If you hadn't told Ying Junhao that I had gold in my pocket, could we still have sold it for some money? Besides, Brother Junhao has already agreed to give us the villa, so why are you complaining? How much is a villa worth? If you calculate this way, isn't it worth it to let you go hungry for a meal?"

"Well...didn't your brother Junhao say that the bastard had already called the police? What if the police come and arrest you as a thief? Mom thought that since the stolen goods are in his hands, you can clear yourself of responsibility even if the police come, right?"

Lin Hao looked at his mother impatiently, and then complained indignantly.

"Yes! You are smart, but how can you be hungry even though you are so smart? How come you lose to my sister twice in a row? I would say you are too ambitious. If you had listened to me earlier, we would be having a wedding in the village now."

Lin Hao felt upset when he thought of this. Calculating the time, today was the day he had agreed to propose to the girl. Now, if things continued like this, not to mention proposing, he was not sure if he could even return to the village alive.

If Ying Junhao didn't have a villa here that he could try, Lin Hao would have probably abandoned his mother and run away from home long ago.

Seeing that her son looked unhappy, Feng Lan wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that although what her son said was unpleasant, it did make some sense. At this point, she could only endure it.

Once she sends that damned brat to Ying Junhao's bed, the hard days will probably be over. By then, she will have to find a city wife for her son.

"Alright, alright, stop lecturing mom. Go check if your sister is here. If things go wrong, do you still want the villa?"

Lin Hao glanced at his mother helplessly, then looked up.

really,

I saw a silver-white car slowly driving towards this side on the road not far from the factory.

"Is this what it is, Mom?"

Lin Hao was not sure whether it was his sister's car, so he asked his mother to help take a look.

But Feng Lan was quite old, so she couldn't see clearly who was in the car. Slowly, the silver-white sedan came closer. Although she still couldn't see clearly who was inside, Feng Lan saw a red cloth tied to the rearview mirror of the car.

"I...I don't know either. It looks like a new car. Did the damn guy buy a car?"

Little did Feng Lan know that while she was puzzled, Lin Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the car, received another call from Director Zhang.

"Ms. Lin, how long will it take you to arrive?"

Seeing that the other party was anxious, Lin Xiaoyu apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, Director Zhang. I was stuck in traffic just now and was delayed for a while. I should be near the factory you mentioned. It's probably still a few minutes away."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the warehouse."

"Well, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoyu wanted to ask Zhang Rui how things were going, but before she could open the address book, she suddenly felt as if the car had hit something.

Noticing that the accelerator pedal was getting heavier, she quickly stopped the car. Thinking that she had hit someone, Lin Xiaoyu got out of the car in a panic to check, only to find that both tires of the car were flat.

"How could this be?"

Lin Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel unlucky because she had just bought a new car today and both front wheels had flat tires after less than a day of driving.

But just as Lin Xiaoyu was muttering to herself, two figures had already quietly walked up behind her.

"Okay, you bastard, it's really you. Didn't you say you had no money? What's wrong with this car?"

"What...what do you want to do?"

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