Chapter 881 Little Sisters (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Fujian, I'm going out. I've made an appointment with my girlfriend, Yuxin, whom you've met." Wang Lin quickly put on makeup in the bathroom, and came out to slap her face, reminding her boyfriend.

Eleventh uncle Jiang Fujian was still lying on the bed, rubbing his waist twice, and humming: "Okay, have fun, do you want to use the card to spend?"

He has a card specially prepared for his girlfriend, with a credit limit of 20,000 yuan, which is enough for his girlfriend to swipe casually, but if she wants to do something big, she will be blocked by the credit limit. As a middle-aged straight man who can only play straight balls, this credit card solves many of Jiang Fujian's troubles.

Wang Lin came over to kiss Jiang Fujian, and said virtuously: "No, you work hard to make money, and we sisters are just shopping together, and drinking milk tea at most is enough. I'll leave first, and call you in the evening."

"Okay... Oh... By the way, my nephew will come back in the evening, and my brother should treat everyone to dinner. It's my nephew who is a great policeman." Jiang Fujian carefully reminded his girlfriend.

Wang Lin said, "Hmm," "Your brother really wastes money."

"It's not a waste, he just likes to be lively and likes to treat people."

"He spends a lot of money and treats people to dinner every day..." Wang Lin realized that she had no power to control the money, so she wisely shut up and smiled again, saying, "Anyway, you stay home and wait for me to come back..."

Jiang Fujian looked at Wang Lin desperately as she left, and quickly took out his mobile phone to send a message to Jiang Yuan.

A woman who looks pretty good, she 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 recklessly... Jiang Fujian was 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, couldn't speak, had no education or job, and lived on rent?

Jiang Fujian was now afraid that he would die in Wang Lin's hands without knowing why, so he specifically mentioned his nephew Jiang Yuan.

With a younger policeman, maybe Wang Lin would give up?

Jiang Fujian escorted Wang Lin out of the door and quickly locked the door, locked it from behind, and locked all the door locks. He secretly decided that after this incident was over, he must renovate a new door, the kind that is so strong that even if the other party has 20 brothers-in-law and brothers-in-law, they can't break it.

Wang Lin met her sister in the mall.

The two ordered a sweet drink in Starbucks, and drank while walking. Wang Lin's mood gradually became irritable: "I talked to this dead guy about marriage these two days, and he started to refuse. What should I do?"

"There are many ways, it depends on which one you want to use." Sister Fan Yuxin is about the same age as Wang Lin, both are close to the edge of forty, but they dress maturely and sexy, very confident.

Wang Lin said: "The key is that he backed off. When I talked to him about getting the marriage certificate last night, he said he would wait. Moreover, he mentioned his policeman nephew today. Did you search online?"

"I searched it and found first-class and second-class merits." The sister curled her lips and said: "Policemen are policemen, not leaders."

"Even if they are not leaders, they will investigate. Like detectives."

"Investigate what? What we do... is clean. There are no cameras in front of us. Where can he investigate?"

"It always feels a bit dangerous."

"Xiao Lin, I'm not saying that we are doing business for rich people. There are many such people around rich people." Sister Fan Yuxin emphasized: "The police have no evidence, and they can't do anything. If you encounter someone who doesn't follow the rules, at most they will use some tricks on you. Then you will scream in pain and cry, and you can always get through it."

"I'm afraid of pain." Wang Lin whispered.

"Then are you afraid of being poor?" The sister asked back.

Wang Lin stopped talking, and sighed for a long time: "If it doesn't work, don't do Jiang Fujian, change someone else..."

"If you want to change someone, change someone, you are making money for yourself anyway." The little sister looked indifferent.

Wang Lin became more uncertain.

After a cup of coffee, the two did not talk about any constructive opinions, but their emotions gradually stabilized.

Wang Lin sighed and said, "Then let's do as we said before. After this order is done, we really need to take a break for a while. I mean, take a break for several years."

"Take a break for several years. When you come out again, you won't be able to catch such a rich man... Well, maybe, maybe you can catch an older one, but it's not easy to deal with. Old men have children, and they are not as easy to deal with as these middle-aged people." Fan Yuxin rolled up her sleeves at this time, showing the beautiful muscle lines on her arms, and said, "Okay, we will deal with it. It was okay before, and it will be okay this time."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Right, don't look at Jiang Fujian bragging about his nephew. How old is his nephew? Can he be more powerful than the police in Beijing? In a small rural place, monkeys are kings." Fan Yuxin said, not knowing what she thought of, she laughed.

Coincidentally, her mobile phone rang.

"Hello?" Fan Yuxin answered the phone, and her expression became stiff after only saying one sentence.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lin asked with some concern.

Fan Yuxin took a deep breath and said, "The police have gone to the reservoir to investigate. I have told the people who look after the reservoir before that there is a property dispute at the reservoir. If a policeman comes to tell me about it, I will go and smooth things over..."

Fan Yuxin said this, looked up at Wang Lin, and said: "For several years, no police have ever been to the reservoir. Maybe it was just a coincidence?"

"Do you know which police are from?" Wang Lin whispered: "If it's from Ningtai..."

Fan Yuxin waved her hand and asked while covering the phone.

Immediately, Fan Yuxin smiled slightly and said: "It's not from Ningtai, it's the criminal police from Changyang City."

"That should be okay." Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fan Yuxin also nodded, but still a little worried and thought: "There are only fishermen at the reservoir. I wonder if someone died again."

"It's normal for people to die in a place like a reservoir." The two smiled at each other.

"Never mind, let's go shopping. I've been eyeing a Dior bag for a long time..."

"Then let's go and take a look together..."

Buzz...

Sister Fan Yuxin's phone rang again.

Fan Yuxin smiled apologetically, picked up the phone, and her face sank again.

Wang Lin stared at Fan Yuxin with wide eyes.

Fan Yuxin licked her lips and whispered, "Lao Liu, the security guard of Rio Tower, said that many policemen went up today and twisted the chain on the rooftop again."

Wang Lin's body swayed twice, and then shook his head and said, "The police have investigated there, what are they investigating now?"

"It seems...it seems that they are going to throw a dummy down." Fan Yuxin squeezed the phone hard, and the muscle fibers in her arms were about to explode.