"Okay, Xiaohong, don't go too far!"

Aunt Sun had a persuasive expression on her face, but what she said was even more irritating.

"You clearly know how desperate Man'er is now, so why deliberately say these words to provoke her?"

"You, you are not being kind!"

"The housing prices here start from 100,000 yuan per square meter. If you want to buy it, you need to verify the capital, confirm your identity, etc., and it is simply not affordable for ordinary people!"

"It's just people like us who can barely come here to buy a small bungalow."

"Man'er's family, let alone a small one-story house, even a garage can't afford it!"

Zheng Man'er was pissed off again, pointing at Aunt Sun and saying, "You"

Ye Hao smiled lightly, patted the woman's hand, and signaled her to calm down.

Afterwards, he looked at Aunt Sun and Sun Xiaohong indifferently, and said indifferently: "One hundred thousand per square meter is indeed very expensive, and it is also very scary."

"However, as long as we want to, we can afford it every minute"

"cut!"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Sun Xiaohong sneered.

"Can you afford it?"

"Which onions are you, you can afford to buy a house here?"

"Now the ninth branch under Zheng Man'er's name is in jeopardy, and I don't know how much I owe!"

"How can she have spare money to buy a house here?"

"Aren't you, Ye Hao, afraid that your tongue will flash when you speak?"

Having said that, Sun Xiaohong deliberately glanced at Zheng Man'er.

Seeing Zheng Man'er's embarrassed expression, Sun Xiaohong immediately became happy.

How embarrassing it was when she was slapped in the face by Ye Hao before, but now Sun Xiaohong feels so relieved.

For her, it was really right to bring Zheng Man'er here today.

Not only was he able to slap Zheng Man'er in the face, but most importantly, Ye Hao, a bastard, was also slapped in the face.

Cool!

It's really cool!

With one million in hand, Sun Xiaohong's self-confidence was inflated, and it was the first time she knew what it means to hit someone in the face.

"Okay, Xiaohong, don't always add salt to other people's wounds!"

"Such behavior is not good."

At this time, Aunt Sun, who was dressed like a peacock with a tail, stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Ye Hao, it's just for the sake of face and quick talk, so I just brag and pretend." JrNovels.com