Chapter 1737
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"Hahaha, you're a straightforward person, Chairman Ye. Since Chairman Ye said that, we'll definitely help you with this matter beautifully and flawlessly. Don't worry, Chairman Ye, we'll definitely take back Golden Seas' mansion and guarantee that Liang Wanjun won't have a single cent on her! We'll make her wander the streets and become a beggar!" the middle-aged man stood up and patted his chest.
"Very good." Ye Yiyi nodded lightly. "Then I won't see you out. I'll wait for your good news."
…
Soon, the middle-aged man stood up to bid farewell and left the Ye residence.
The middle-aged man immediately took out his phone and made a few calls.
Not long after, dozens of people hurriedly rushed over with wooden sticks and other items hidden on their bodies. They headed in the direction of the Golden Jade Sea.
About half an hour later, someone knocked on the door of a mansion in Golden Seas.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her 40s or 50s. She was dressed very plainly and her face looked weathered.
Liang Wanjun looked much older than before. Ever since Ye Mufan and Ye Shao 'an were captured, she spent most of her time at home in tears, unable to do anything about it.
If it weren't for her daughter, Ye Wanwan, giving her a reassurance every once in a while, Liang Wanjun probably wouldn't have been able to hold on much longer.
"You …"
Liang Wanjun's expression shifted when she saw the middle-aged man and his group.
"Heh, Madam Liang Wanjun, look at how we came all the way here. Our feet and calves are aching like crazy. Won't you invite us inside to sit and let us brothers have some tea or something?" the middle-aged man asked with a mischievous chuckle.
Liang Wanjun furrowed her brows and shook her head. "I'm the only one at home. It's inconvenient …"
After saying that, Liang Wanjun acted like she was about to close the door.
However, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the door, not giving Liang Wanjun a chance to close it.
"What are you trying to do?!" Liang Wanjun berated.
"Madam Liang Wan Jun, look at what you're saying. You're still asking us what we wanted to do … Your husband, Ye Shao An, owes us money and he still hasn't paid it off. This is the truth, right? Paying a debt is a matter of course. You were clearly the one acting shamelessly, so why are you making it sound like we were in the wrong? There's no such logic in this world, right?" The middle-aged man stared at Liang Wan Jun and sneered.
"Nonsense … Shao Ting told me before that he's already paid off the money he owes you guys!" Liang Wanjun said.
"Heh … What are you saying? Fortunately, we have the transfer records. Let me show you." With that said, the middle-aged man had someone bring the transfer records and handed them to Liang Wan Jun.
Liang Wan Jun glanced at it doubtfully. There was indeed a missing sum on the transfer record. It was about ten thousand yuan.
"Alright, I'll go get it for you!"
Liang Wanjun turned around and entered the house. The middle-aged man and the others followed her into the villa.
"Tsk tsk, this villa is really not bad."
The middle-aged man looked around the villa with a satisfied expression. Before long, this villa would belong to them.
Liang Wanjun didn't know what the middle-aged man was thinking and quickly walked over with a handkerchief.
Liang Wanjun carefully unfolded the handkerchief in front of everyone.
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