The ex-boyfriend I slagged was the king of ghosts

Although he is an adult, Meng Lei's family is still his only elders in the world. After tonight, maybe they will stay away from him because of fear, but it is more likely that they will not only try their best to come back, but also look for opportunities Get rid of him.

Meng Qinglang made an appointment to meet the agent the next day, and sent Xi Yan a WeChat message: Give me the real estate certificate tomorrow.

【prince:? ? ? 】

[Lang Li: I need to use it, I'm asleep, I don't want to chat. 】

[Prince: Don't forget to volunteer online tomorrow. 】

[Langli Grand: Good. 】

Meng Qinglang fell asleep after taking the medicine, and still had some headaches the next day, so he had to find someone to change the locks first, cleaned up a little, and went downstairs to Xi Yan to get the real estate certificate.

"What do you want this for?"

"Use it."

Xi Yan frowned: "What are you using it for?"

Meng Qinglang took the certificate from his hand and looked at it: "Sell it."

"What?! Why are you selling the house?"

"College tuition, living expenses."

"Don't they prepare it for you?"

"What do you think?"

Xi Yan was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while, he said, "Don't sell it, my family will just lend it to you first. My mother said that the house price is rising fast now, and the house is worth more than money."

Meng Qinglang shook his head: "It's not a small sum, forget it, and it's hard to get them to move away. If you don't sell it, it won't be mine until you graduate from college."

Xi Yan was not very happy. He had been a neighbor for more than ten years, but he was going to be far away in the future. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he suggested excitedly: "Then you come to live with us! The university will live in a dormitory anyway, so you can live with us during the holidays." Home, save money."

Meng Qinglang glanced at the time and ended the topic: "Let's talk about it."

Xi Yan was not at ease: "Let my dad help with this kind of thing. If you are so stupid, you can be deceived. My dad is a policeman. No one dares to deceive you. I will definitely sell you a good price."

"Isn't Uncle Xi on a business trip?"

"I'll be back in a few days."

Meng Qinglang glanced at the countdown to his life. He should die in a few days... His next mission is far away in City S, which is not only a high-consumption city, but also very far from City T. He has no time to wait for the "best" Price", besides, these messy things in his family don't want to bother Xi's family.

After finally sending away the stalking Xi Yan, Meng Qinglang quickly took the things to register with the appointed agency.

"Are you sure you want to sell it as soon as possible at a lower price of [-]?"

The person Meng Qinglang contacted was also a neighbor in the community. Although the relationship was not very close, he was still an acquaintance. Meng Qinglang still called "Uncle Xiao" when they met.

"Uncle Xiao, you probably know the situation of our family. Soon I will go to another place to study in university. I have no money for tuition fees. It just so happens that my aunt and the others have moved away. I want to sell it as soon as possible and go to work near the school during the holidays. .”

Meng Qinglang said it cryptically, but in fact, businessmen like them, seeing too many people, knew at a glance what Meng Qinglang was planning. He just wanted to take advantage of Meng Lei's family to leave and sell them as soon as possible, so as not to lose everything in the end. Can't get it.

Others only saw that Meng Lei's family raised Meng Qinglang, and praised them for their kindness. In fact, anyone with a brain knows that Meng Qinglang's parents were involved in a car accident and lost a lot of money. Meng Qinglang had more than enough, so what happened?

His nephew was in the same class as Meng Qingbin, and I heard that Meng Qingbin lived like a second-generation rich man, always wearing famous brands, always using new cell phones, and enrolling in a lot of remedial classes, but Meng Qinglang went to work after school.

Some people praised Meng Lei's family for spending money to let Meng Qinglang learn to dance and inherit his parents' career. In fact, it was all the money saved by Meng Qinglang himself.

After all, this child is quite difficult, but Zhang Li is very difficult to deal with, and they are neighbors for many years, so this muddy water is not easy to step on.

Uncle Xiao thought for a while and said, "I have to look at the house first."

He originally thought that Meng Lei's family was going on a trip or something, so he could delay it for a few days on the grounds that the house hadn't been cleaned up, but in the end...the house was empty, except for the worthless sofa and bed, there was basically nothing left.

"They really moved?"

"Yes, I did a little cleaning. If they don't want to deal with the furniture themselves," Meng Qinglang thought for a while, and added, "Uncle Xiao, I've already found a good job there, so I'm very anxious. It can be sold within two days, and Uncle Xiao will help you complete the formalities within three days, and I can pay you three times the agency fee."

They generally charge 0.5% of the agency fee, and if it is three times that...it can be tens of thousands of income. Uncle Xiao glanced at Meng Qinglang: "Have you figured it out? You have lost a lot."

"Uncle Xiao, please."

"Okay, anyway, I watched you grow up. Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly about your family. Uncle helped me."

Meng Qinglang looked very grateful: "Thank you, Uncle Xiao, the sooner the better."

After seeing off Uncle Xiao, Meng Qinglang sneezed, and his expression remained expressionless. After thinking about it, he went out and got a new phone card, and when he came back, he stared at the phone card in a daze.

The phone rang, and Meng Qinglang picked it up. It was a short video that Xi Yan forwarded to him.

"Our city was attacked by unknown cold air last night, and the temperature in many places dropped by 5-8 degrees. I would like to remind the general public..."

【Prince: I have a nasal sound. The temperature has changed a lot recently. Remember to wear a coat when you go out in the afternoon. 】

Meng Qinglang's nose got sore, he threw away his phone and climbed onto the bed, buried his face in the quilt, and after a while took out his phone and replied: Did you volunteer?

【Prince: Not yet, waiting for you. 】

[Lang Li Ge Lang: Jinghua University doesn't have a computer, so help me apply. 】

【prince:? ? ?crazy? 】

[Lang Li: You can't lower your standard. 】

【Prince: Just apply for a job in City B. 】

[Lang Li: I don't, I'm going to the same school as you. 】

After a while, the message came from the phone.

[Prince: Don't make trouble, be obedient, I checked it for you, your score can be admitted to B City Comprehensive Comprehensive, the two schools are very close, and you can choose a major you like. 】

[Lang Li: Humph, I'll go to the Internet cafe to report by myself, so I don't need you. 】

【Prince: Come back to me! 】

……

[Prince: Meng Qinglang! 】

……

【Prince: Did you see my message? 】

……

【Prince: I called you! 】

When Meng Qinglang picked up the phone, Xi Yan's voice was obviously angry: "Where are you?"

"Internet cafe." Meng Qinglang clicked submit with the mouse, and walked out with his coat in hand, "The application is over, we have to go back now."

"You wait for me!"

"Wait, it's a little cold. I have a cold and I have to go back to sleep."

The other side of the phone was rarely silent, and it was only after a while that Xi Yan's voice came, he was always energetic and arrogant, but now his voice sounded a bit depressing: "Am I so unimportant to you? If you don't want to reply to the news, you won't reply, always say that you have something to ask but don't say anything, if you want to see you, it depends on your mood, Meng Qinglang, what am I to you?"

Meng Qinglang stopped walking, and the cicadas on the sidewalk trees were making noise, and he suddenly felt a little irritable.

Speaking of it, he was polite to others when he was working, and he was almost a flattering personality to his classmates when he was in school. Only to Xi Yan, he seemed to bully him willfully and casually, but smoothed him when he was about to explode.

Xi Yan is different from him, he looks arrogant and difficult to get along with, but he is actually very simple, so he can always easily detect Xi Yan's emotions, and then play with him in the palm of his hand, watching Xi Yan feel helpless because of him, as if My heart will be satisfied.

He's just awful.

Meng Qinglang raised his footsteps: "Xi Yan, are you stupid? It doesn't matter, I will go to a university with you?"

The author has something to say: Meng Qinglang: It's time to start taking the scumbag route.

Also, I will be going out tomorrow, so the update may be late, so please watch it later~ Although I will be late, I will never be absent ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Zhiyuyan;

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