Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 3
"Oh, so that's what you're aiming at."

Han Yang smiled casually, and even Jiang Xuerou was stunned for a moment by his handsome face.

Two years ago, Jiang Xuerou's father was seriously ill.

When he was dying, the old man made a phone call and called Han Yang over.

In front of many respectable people in Jiangcheng, the old man announced on the spot that he wanted Han Yang to be the Jiang family's son-in-law.

Moreover, the old man handed over the "key" to Han Yang for safekeeping.

This so-called key is actually a string of passwords.

The old man of the Jiang family deposited a large amount of wealth in the bank's vault.

If you want to take out the contents, you need four passwords.

Now, Zhao Minzhi has a set of passwords, and Jiang Xuerou has a set of passwords.

The other two sets of passwords are all here with Han Yang.

"How about it? You can't take out a mere 20 yuan, can you?"

"This is a big joke! I think my Jiang family is in Jiangcheng, and it is also a rich family. This son-in-law can't even get 20, shame on him!"

"If I were you, I would have been killed by a headshot!"

Zhao Minzhi spoke arrogantly.

Han Yang didn't understand, Zhao Minzhi did it on purpose!
Zhao Minzhi didn't want 20 at all, what she wanted were those two strings of passwords!
as predicted!

Soon, Zhao Minzhi sneered and said, "Han Yang, why don't you just give me those two sets of passwords. I'll save you the 20."

Facing such a rascal like Zhao Minzhi, Han Yang couldn't help laughing.

Han Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Minzhi, and he didn't want to see these people's ugly faces.

Han Yang walked over a few steps and picked up the divorce agreement.

Immediately, he put the signed divorce agreement on the table.

At this moment, Han Yang was extremely indifferent.

"Han Yang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Xuerou looked at Han Yang in surprise, as if she had never known this person before.

Han Yang pointed to the divorce agreement, and smiled calmly: "Jiang Xuerou, since you want to divorce me now, and go to another branch. Then I, Han Yang, will not delay you..."

"You sign this, and then we'll go straight to the divorce."

"When you get the divorce certificate, I'll give you the 20 yuan. But all of this must be clearly written in black and white!"

When Han Yang said this, Jiang Xuerou was stunned.

Zhao Minzhi laughed for a while: "You? Are you kidding me? A guy like you can still take out 20 yuan?"

"Don't worry about it, it's all clearly written in black and white anyway, what are you worried about?"

What Han Yang said made Zhao Minzhi speechless.

At this time, Lin Wan, Zhao Minzhi's good sister, came down the stairs from the second floor.

As she walked, she said impatiently: "This kid wants a divorce, so let's get a divorce. Isn't it good for us Xuerou to leave him?"

These words reminded Zhao Minzhi.

"Divorce is divorce, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Han Yang was very calm, he found a paper and a pen, and wrote it down on it.

The terms and conditions are written very clearly.

Divorce, 20 will be given out, and the two will have nothing to do with each other from now on!

After signing here, Zhao Minzhi asked the driver to prepare the car, and the group went to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a mighty manner.

An hour later, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau...

"Hey, we Xuerou don't need to suffer anymore this time, we finally got rid of this trash!"

"Isn't it, you are so lucky."

Zhao Minzhi and Lin Wan were talking, but they didn't regard Han Yang standing next to him as a human being at all.

At this time, Zhao Minzhi was holding an IOU.

It is clearly written on the IOU.

Within one day, 20 living expenses were returned to the Jiang family.

If not, Han Yang will have to hand over those two sets of codes!
Black and white, written clearly.

Han Yang put away the divorce certificate, and he took a deep look at the three women standing at the door.

One is his ex-wife Jiang Xuerou.

One is his mother-in-law Zhao Minzhi.

And the last person is Zhao Minzhi's good sister, the very snobby Lin Wan.

"Hahaha!"

Han Yang looked at the three women.

From now on, he has nothing to do with these three women!
Everything is over because of the divorce certificate!

Jiang Xuerou frowned, and stared at Han Yang with disgust: "You're crazy."

Zhao Minzhi sneered, "Han Yang, don't just pretend to be crazy and foolish to get rid of the debt. It's written in black and white. If you don't give me 20 in one day, you must give me the two sets of passwords!"

Han Yang nodded. At this moment, he looked relaxed, as if he had got rid of some huge burden!

Han Yang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, it's not like there is still one day left. I will send someone to bring it to you tomorrow. It's only 20, and it's not a big amount."

"Oh, I just got divorced, and my brain is broken."

"Where there is still one more day, this IOU is clearly written with the date, just today!"

Zhao Minzhi smiled triumphantly, pointed to her watch, and emphasized: "To be exact, you still have eight hours to raise money!"

Jiang Xuerou heard the words, and said impatiently: "Han Yang, you can hand over the password directly. Let alone eight hours, even if you give you eight years, you won't be able to get the 20 yuan."

From Jiang Xuerou's point of view, Han Yang has no friends.

Even when the two got married, no one from Han Yang's side showed up.

Han Yang, seems to be an orphan who doesn't even have any friends.

Hearing Zhao Minzhi's words, Han Yang couldn't help laughing: "You are really good at calculating, but it's a pity that you let me go because you are so good at calculating."

Han Yang stared at Zhao Minzhi, sneered meaningfully, and said, "Do you know how much thought the old man has put into getting your daughter to marry me?"

"You? What nonsense are you talking about, making you look like a rare treasure. Stop talking nonsense, take the money if you have money, and give me the password if you don't have money!"

Han Yang didn't talk nonsense, he took out the dilapidated mobile phone for the elderly, and dialed a familiar number.

"At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, come and pick me up!"

"Also, bring the presents."

The three people at the door looked disdainful.

Zhao Minzhi cursed even more: "Stop pretending to be crazy here, why would someone come to pick you up?"

Han Yang didn't say anything, just stood at the door and waited.

Zhao Minzhi didn't leave because of the password.

Ten minutes later, a top business Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Behind Rolls-Royce, all the top sports cars followed!

A group of bodyguards in black got out of the car and stood in two rows.

Everyone bowed respectfully, turned towards Han Yang, and respectfully said, "Hi, young master!"

Under the shocked gazes of the three people, Han Yang walked to the car.

He turned around, pointed at Zhao Minzhi, and said to the people around him: "Butler Li, I will leave the rest to you. I don't want to see these white-eyed wolves again!"

"Yes!"

The professional butler in a tuxedo walked towards the three of them, carrying a lockbox and some documents.

(End of this chapter)