I Can See Probability

Early the next morning, Chen Jing went out and called the head teacher to ask for a day off.

He didn't tell anyone the truth, he just set foot on the high-speed rail express to the provincial capital to redeem the prize.

At the same time, his second uncle, Chen Yisong, received a phone call.

"Hey..." Chen Yisong was lazy, and it was rare to take a day's rest. He hadn't gotten up yet.

"Boss Chen hasn't got up yet?" The voice of a young man was on the phone.

As soon as Chen Yisong heard this voice, he could tell who it was, and immediately cheered up: "It turned out to be Young Master Wang, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

Wang Dashao, whose full name is Wang Yaohua, is the son of Wang Yongxin, the real estate king of Mingyang City.

He is also the person who wants to buy the old building of Chen Jing's house the most.

"I heard that Chen Yiyuan came to borrow money from you yesterday, shouldn't you?" Wang Yaohua's voice was cold on the phone.

"Of course I can't borrow it. How can I borrow it?" Chen Yisong said with a appreciative smile, "You have spoken to Young Master Wang, even if it's a real brother, I can't borrow it."

"That's good." Wang Yaohua was slightly relieved, and then said: "However, this is not enough, you'd better help and persuade."

"Understood, I will do my best." Chen Yisong promised.

Why is he so polite to Wang Yaohua?

The reason is that he is also in the real estate business. He made a fortune in his early years by buying land and building buildings in partnership with others, and then selling commercial housing. As a small developer, he made his first pot of gold.

And in Mingyang City, if you want to do real estate, there is still a little chance in the past.

But now the basic structure has been occupied by the predators, and the small developers have to look at the Wang family's face if they want to get more or less oil and water.

For the old building of Chen Jing's family, Wang Yaohua also promised Chen Yisong. If he can successfully persuade Chen Yiyuan's family to sell the old building, then Chen Yisong will have the opportunity to take another piece of land and make another profit.

"Speaking of which, Chen Yiyuan is your brother, Boss Chen. If I let you do this, it won't make you embarrassed, right?" Wang Yaohua asked tentatively on the phone.

Chen Yisong said: "What's so difficult about this, my brother is still in the clear, and my brother is indeed too greedy. I also do real estate, and I understand the market. Wang Dashao, your 6 million yuan is really interesting. But he still wants to sit on the ground and raise the price. This kind of insatiable greed, even a brother like me can’t see it.”

"That's right, Boss Chen has a righteous heart."

"Where is it, it's just a matter of fact."

After chatting a few more words, Chen Yisong hung up the phone and got up.

When he thought that Chen Yiyuan went to several houses last night, but he couldn't borrow any money, he couldn't help but sneer.

"These days, if there is no benefit, who will lend you money?"

After putting on his clothes while talking to himself, Chen Yisong looked at a bedside table next to him—that was the real estate king's Wang family. In order to win him over, he had already given him a big red envelope.

A full one hundred thousand.

What the Wang family has to do is to let Chen Yiyuan's family sell the building.

I didn't want to do anything harmful, so Chen Yisong took the money with peace of mind.

"You can get 100,000 yuan for an outsider, and you can give me a piece of land afterward. But if you help your own family, you won't be able to make a dime, so you have to lend him money, and even a little wiser will not choose the future. So, it's not my fault."

After Chen Yisong put on his clothes, he opened the cabinet door and prepared to save the money.

But when he opened the cabinet door, he saw that it was completely empty. There was not a single bag of money left.

Bang!

Chen Yi was so annoyed that he kicked over and smashed the cabinet door: "Where's the money?"

His wife, Jian Yunchun, was awakened: "What's the matter? You got so angry early in the morning?"

"Where's the money, where's the 100,000 yuan in the cabinet?"

"How do I know, you can still fly if you put it in the cabinet?"

Jian Yunchun also got up. She also knew that there was 100,000 yuan in the bedside table, but when she woke up, she saw that there was not a single piece left.

"There's no reason for this. Yesterday, there were people in the house all day, so there was no chance of a thief." Jian Yunchun said.

Chen Yi exhaled and called his son again.

He has a son and a daughter under his knees. The daughter, Chen Yin, is 20 years old and is a sophomore at the university.

His 19-year-old son, Chen Jian, is one year older than Chen Jing. Because he didn't get into a good university last year, he repeated his studies for another year, and he is now a senior in high school.

Yesterday, he was also at home.

"What's the matter, Dad, why are you calling me up so early in the morning?" Chen Jian was wearing pajamas with a tired face and dark circles under his eyes.

"Have you moved the money I put in the bedside table?" Chen Yisong asked directly.

"Money? What money? How much?" Chen Jian asked.

Seeing that he didn't know anything, Chen Yisong immediately dismissed his suspicions. After all, his own son, he believed he would not do such a thing.

"Yesterday someone was there all the time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't have been robbed at all. How could the 100,000 yuan be gone?" Jian Yunchun never doubted his son at all, just kept thinking about it. other possibilities.

"What? One hundred thousand dollars? Dad, did you lose one hundred thousand dollars? Where did you lose it?" Chen Jian's sleepiness seemed to have disappeared suddenly, his eyes widened.

"Where else? Just at home, I put it on the bedside table. I read it yesterday morning, but it's gone this morning!" Chen Yisong was full of anger.

At this moment, Jian Yunchun thought of a possibility: "Yisong, your brother brought Chen Jing to our house yesterday, shouldn't it be..."

"Probably not." Chen Yisong also had doubts, but he also knew that his elder brother Chen Yiyuan was loyal and should not do such a thing.

"But apart from them, no one else came at all. Can't the 100,000 yuan be taken away by a ghost?" Jian Yunchun said, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility.

"I heard that the uncle's family is very short of money recently." Chen Jian also said something at this time.

Jian Yunchun nodded: "Yes, in normal times, he might not do such a thing, but now their family is short of money, can't they keep it? Even if your brother can't do it, what about Chen Jing? That kid has been a ghost since he was a child. The ghost, maybe he did it?"

Chen Yisong thought for a while, and said with a sullen face: "Don't talk nonsense beforehand. I'll go to his house at noon to have a look first. If it's their house, hmph, then this relative has nothing to do."

Jian Yunchun was even more excited: "How can it be if you don't become relatives? This is stealing, so what can relatives do? Isn't stealing from relatives called stealing? If it's their family, then you should call the police and arrest you if you need to. Catch him. If that kid Chen Jing did it, he would absolutely not be tolerated."

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