Chapter 881 Little Sisters (please vote for me)
"Fujian, I'm going out, and the girl I have an appointment with is Yu Xin, whom you have met." Wang Lin quickly put on makeup in the bathroom, came out and slapped herself in the face, reminding her boyfriend A sound.
Uncle Eleven Jiang Fujian was still lying on the bed, rubbed his waist twice, and hummed: "Okay, have a good time, do you want to use the card to spend it?"
He has a card specially prepared for his girlfriend, with a limit of 20,000 yuan. It is enough for his girlfriend to use it casually, but if he wants to do something big, he will be blocked by the limit. As a middle-aged straight man who can only play straight ball, this credit card has solved many of Jiang Fujian's problems.
But Wang Lin came over to kiss Jiang Fujian and said sagely: "No, it's quite hard for you to make money. We little sisters are just going shopping, and drinking milk tea at most is enough. I'll leave first and call you tonight. .”
"Okay...oh...by the way, my nephew will come back in the evening, and my brother will treat everyone to dinner. My nephew is a good policeman." Jiang Fujian reminded his girlfriend carefully.
Wang Lin said "yes": "Your brother is such a waste of money."
"It's not a waste. He just likes fun and treats."
"It's just a waste of money to treat people to dinner every day..." After Wang Lin said this, she realized that she didn't have the power to control the money. She wisely shut up, put on a smile again, and said: "Anyway, you Stay home and wait for me to come back..."
Jiang Fujian watched Wang Lin go out in despair, and quickly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Jiang Yuan.
A woman, quite good-looking, doesn't want her own card, doesn't want her own money, and even considers her cousin, hoping that her whole family will not spend money indiscriminately... Jiang Fujian is really panicked.
He believed that there were such virtuous and lovely women in the world, but how could such a woman like him, Jiang Fujian, a divorced man who was almost fifty years old, could not speak, had no education or job, and made a living by collecting rent?
Jiang Fujian was now afraid that he would die in Wang Lin's hands for no apparent reason, so he specifically mentioned his nephew Jiang Yuan.
There is a junior police officer, maybe Wang Lin will give up?
Jiang Fujian sent Wang Lin out properly, quickly locked the door, locked the door behind him, locked all the door locks, and secretly decided that after this matter is over, he must renovate a new door, and it must be strong even if the other party has The kind that even 20 brothers-in-law and brothers-in-law can’t defeat.
Wang Lin met her little sister in the mall.
The two of them ordered a sweet drink in Starbucks, and while walking and drinking, Wang Lin gradually became irritable: "I've been talking to this damn guy about marriage in the past two days, and he started to push back and forth. What should I do?"
"There are many ways, it depends on which one you want to use." Sisters Fan Yuxin and Wang Lin are about the same age. They are both close to the edge of forty, but they dress maturely and sexy, and are very confident.
Wang Lin said: "The key is that he pulled back. Last night I talked to him about getting a certificate, but he said he had to wait. Moreover, today he talked about his policeman nephew. Did you search the Internet?"
"After searching, you are talking about first-class and second-class merit." The little sister curled her lips and said, "The police are just police, not leaders."
"If you're not a leader, you can still investigate. Like a detective."
"Investigation is nothing. What we do... is clean. There are no cameras or anything in front of us. Where can he go to investigate?"
"There's always a sense of danger."
"Xiao Lin, it's not me who said that, we are in the business of rich people, and there are many people like this around rich people." Little sister Fan Yuxin said, emphasizing: "The police have no evidence, and there is nothing he can do. The rules are good, I will give you some means at most, and when the time comes, just scream out in pain and cry, and you will always be able to get through it."
"I'm afraid of pain." Wang Lin whispered.
"Are you afraid of poverty?" the little sister asked.
Wang Lin stopped talking. After a long time, she sighed quietly: "If it doesn't work, I won't do it with Jiang Fujian. Let's find someone else to do it..."
"You can change someone if you want. You're making money for yourself anyway." The little sister said indifferently.
Wang Lin became even more dissatisfied.
After drinking a cup of coffee, the two of them didn't have any constructive opinions, but their emotions gradually stabilized.
Wang Lin sighed and said: "Then let's do what we said before. Once this order is finished, we really need to take a break. I mean take a break for several years."
"Take a break for a few years. When you come out again, you won't be able to catch such rich people... Well, maybe you can catch older ones, but it's not easy. There are children under the old man. , but it’s not like these middle-aged people are so easy to deal with." Fan Yuxin rolled up her sleeves at this time, revealing the beautiful muscle lines on her arms, and said: "Okay, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. It was fine before, and it will be fine this time. of."
"Well, I think so too."
"Right, don't look at Jiang Fujian bragging about his nephew. How old is his nephew? Can he be better than the police in the capital? In a small rural place, monkeys are kings." Fan Yuxin said, not knowing what she was thinking of, and laughed.
Just in time, her cell phone also rang.
"Hello?" Fan Yuxin picked up the phone and said only one sentence before her expression became stiff.
"What's wrong?" Wang Lin asked worriedly.
Fan Yuxin took a deep breath and said: "The police went to the reservoir to investigate. I told the people who looked at the reservoir before that there was a property dispute in the reservoir. When the police came over and asked me to tell them, I went to clear the water. relation……"
When Fan Yuxin said this, she looked up at Wang Lin and said, "For several years, no police have ever been to the reservoir. Maybe it's just a coincidence?"
"Do you know where the police are from?" Wang Lin whispered: "If it's from Ningtai..."
Fan Yuxin waved her hand, covering the phone and asked.
Immediately, Fan Yuxin showed a slight smile and said: "It's not from Ningtai, it's the criminal police from Changyang City."
"That should be fine." Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Fan Yuxin also nodded, but still thought a little uneasily: "There are only fishermen on the other side of the reservoir. I wonder if someone has died again."
"In a place like a reservoir, it's normal for people to die." The two looked at each other and smiled.
"No matter, let's go shopping. I've been eyeing a Dior bag for a long time..."
"Then let's go and see..."
Buzz…
Little sister Fan Yuxin’s cell phone rang again.
Fan Yuxin smiled apologetically, answered the phone, and her face darkened again.
Wang Lin looked at Fan Yuxin with wide eyes.
Fan Yuxin licked her lips and whispered: "Lao Liu, the security guard of the Rio Building. He said that many policemen went up today and twisted the chain on the rooftop again."
Wang Lin couldn't help but sway her body twice, then shook her head and said, "The police have already investigated there, what are they going to investigate now?"
"It seems...it seems that he is preparing to throw the dummy down." Fan Yuxin squeezed the phone so hard that the muscle fibers in her arm were about to explode.