sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 34
"What plan?" The store owner felt very uneasy.

There is always a feeling that if you don't pay attention, you will be calculated.

"The first plan is, the boss will hand over the craftsmanship to me, and I will help you take care of the shop until you come back! I will pay you the rent by the number of days, so that the house is not considered empty, and the landlord can't say anything, let alone There is no way to make trouble!"

Wen Yan smiled and said: "The second plan is that the boss sublets this store to me, and I will give you an extra 20.00% of your current rent, but there is a requirement that even if the boss comes back in the future, You can’t take it back from this store.”

She smiled slightly: "If the boss thinks which of these two plans is feasible, let's draw up a contract!"

After finishing speaking, he quietly waited for the boss to make a choice.

The boss doesn't want to choose either...

The first plan, he wants to hand over the secret recipe to Wen Yan for nothing, what a shame...

The second plan is that he will give Wen Yan all the old customers accumulated in this store over the years... It would be fine if he opened a branch directly, most people should still be willing to recognize them.

But when he comes back from his hometown, I don't know when he will come back in the Year of the Monkey, and it is estimated that there will not be many people who can remember him.

After much deliberation, the boss still decided to choose the second option, and never thought of mentioning the third option.

Wen Yan said with a smile: "Then boss, take out the rental contract, let's calculate the money, and then draw up a new subletting contract. Now make these rules and regulations more detailed, and save any disputes in the future. , are you right?"

"Hey, yes..." The boss thought about it, but he really didn't think there was anything wrong with his words.So he agreed: "Then you sit here for a while, and I will go upstairs to get the contract."

He consciously solved the serious problem in his heart, and smiled enthusiastically: "If you want to eat, you can make it yourself, you are welcome!"

Wen Yan smiled and said yes, but he didn't move.

After the boss came down with the rental contract, the two of them checked the rent together, and signed a sublease contract, Wen Yancai said: "I see boss, you still have a lot of inventory in this store, I wonder what the boss plans to do with it? "

"Hey, don't call me boss anymore. My surname is Wang. Seeing that you are much younger than me, just call me Brother Wang."

After Brother Wang let go of his heart, his whole complexion seemed a little different.

He said indifferently: "There are so many things in this store, but in fact, if you really count them, there are not many. I plan to return those that haven't had time to be unpacked. It's really a return." I can’t drop them, or those that have been unpacked, I’ll see who needs them and give them to them.”

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted and said, "See if there's anything you can use, take some back later..."

He suddenly became full of pride: "Old girl, I'm not bragging to you. Don't think that Brother Wang's shop is not very big. The upper and lower floors seem to be quite small in this big city, but there is a saying that is not true." Okay? Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs! You can find all the drinks in the whole capital, whether they are the newest or the oldest! I have my own channel!"

Ever since Brother Wang lost the pressure, he became like a chatterbox: "And those messy seasonings like soy sauce, vinegar, etc., in the whole capital, there is no one that can be more complete than mine! Department stores are all Not necessarily all of my goods."

"Thank you, Brother Wang!" Wen Yan said happily, and then said: "What I think is, since Brother Wang has decided to transfer this shop to me, why don't we just push the boat along the way and sell all the things in the shop? Inventory, sell it to me at a discount, anyway, I will definitely continue to run this store in the future, and I will definitely need it in the future.”

"Look at what you said." Brother Wang gave him a reproachful look: "Since you can use it, how can Brother Wang ask you for this money?"

He said with emotion: "If you didn't come forward to help me, I really don't know how to solve this matter! Maybe one day I can't take it anymore, and I really miss the things at home , I may have to admit this dumb loss, pack up and go home directly, regardless of whether the rent is rented or not."

Wen Yan is willing to sublet the shop here, and is willing to pay an additional 20.00% higher than the price he rented before. This not only solves his current rent dilemma, but also solves his urgent need for money.

"One yard is one yard." Wen Yan said with a smile: "I can't let you suffer, can I?"

"It doesn't matter if you suffer or not, brother, you need favor here, don't you!" Brother Wang firmly and strongly refused.

Wen Yan said: "If Brother Wang really wants to thank me, why not give me a lower discount."

She smiled and said: "In this way, neither of us will suffer."

"That's fine."

The two hit it off immediately, and while it was still early, after calculating the inventory cost, they counted them one by one.

When Wen Yan got home, it was almost nine o'clock.

She hastily washed and went to bed, and when she was about to rest, she saw an email from Carissa...

"These are the stubs left by your father when he transferred money and the telegrams with the Shang family."

Carissa gave a brief introduction in the email.

Wen Yan immediately came to his senses, read all the attached pictures, and then copied a copy to the lawyer in charge of Yang Ping's case.

Not long after the email was sent, the lawyer called: "I'm about to call you, Yang Ping's charges are basically settled..."

He said: "We may still be a step too late. The pavements and land of your properties are now frozen and awaiting liquidation to pay off debts. Yang Ping's loan debts are established... I am afraid that these will all be mortgaged. "

"Strictly speaking, I have nothing to do with the Shang family." Wen Yan frowned slightly.

The lawyer said: "Yang Ping gave the Shang family's payment records... It proves that these were purchased by the old man of the Shang family and donated to you!"

As he said that, he remembered another thing: "Shang Qiaobai has also filed an application for mediation with the court, expressing his willingness to share the joint property with you equally or four or six... He is four and you are six! If you want , you can sign for mediation immediately."

"The Shang family really made a good plan!"

Wen Yan sneered: "If I sign this agreement and agree to mediate, the debt under Shang Qiaobai's name will naturally be carried by me! At that time, whether it is Yang Ping who successfully used my assets to pay off the debt , Shang Qiaobai made me in debt here, they all won!"

She took a deep breath and said, "I just sent some new evidence to your mailbox. Let's see if things can turn around..."

"If you can't, it doesn't matter even if you lose. At that time, when we propose a second trial, it is best to be able to investigate the secret connection between Yang Ping and others and the people who handled the loan and liquidated assets."

Wen Yan felt that she was a little whimsical, she shook her head with a smile, and she rejected herself first: "Forget it, I'm afraid this is just my conspiracy theory, you can read the evidence I sent you first."

"Okay, then if there is any news from my side, I will let you know."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan, who was sleepy at first, suddenly became sleepless.

She lay paralyzed on the bed for a while, then got up again, took out a pen and paper, and began to recall the things with the Shang family, not letting go of any clues, every time she thought of something, she took notes on the paper and related it Yes, mark it, trying to find some clues from it by using this mind map method.

Shang family...

Shang Qiaobai...

Yang Ping...

Mr. Shang...

At the end of Wen Yan's writing and drawing, he suddenly found a person who seemed to have disappeared from the beginning to the end.

She connects all the clues, and then finds that most of them lead to the same person...

"Shang Duan?"

Wen Yan looked at the last circled name on the paper and frowned.

She really doesn't have a deep impression of this person, and she hasn't even met him a few times...

But it seems that he didn't do anything, and he participated in it everywhere.

According to the lawyer, in Yang Ping's case, it was Shang Duan who worked for her in private, so she was finally convicted so quickly.

Shang Qiaobai also showed that Shang Duan had visited... After that, the news spread that Shang Duan took back his illegitimate son.

And the illegitimate twins are more than three years older than Shang Qiaobai...

This is what Wen Yan finds very unreasonable.

According to Shi Jun, Shang Duan and Yang Ping formed a relationship when they went to the countryside. After returning to the city, they got married and had Shang Qiaobai...

If these two illegitimate children were older than Shang Qiaobai, wouldn't Shang Duan have had an affair before returning to the city?
If Shang Duan hadn't lied about the ages of the two illegitimate children, then Shi Jun might be lying...

If Shi Jun hadn't lied, Shang Duan was probably the one with the problem.

and also……

Shi Jun said that he lost 15 years of youth for Shang Duan...

That case was at least 16 years ago...

16 years ago...

16 years ago! !
Isn't that the year when Shang Duan went to the countryside?

How did you hit and run in the countryside?

Hit and run to the countryside...or hit and run after going to the countryside.

Why did he hit and run, and who was the victim of the hit and run?
Wen Yan was shocked into a cold sweat by the many speculations in his heart.

16 years ago...

It was also the year when her father had an accident and she was sent back to China.

Is there any connection between the two?

If there is……

The Shang family's heart can be punished!

She must investigate Shang Duan's accident back then! !

At dawn, Wen Yan took a basin of cold water to wash his face, and after recovering a little, he took his things and went out.

Today is a day off, and she still has classes to attend in the correspondence class.

Wen Yan took a deep breath of the cool morning wind in the capital, and slightly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, trying to make it as unobtrusive as possible.

After one day's class, she declined Xu Changwei's invitation to eat, and hurried home, intending to continue to organize her thoughts...

When they arrived at the door, they were terrified by the scene in front of them.

She is the only one on the top floor, but there are two doors, and one door leads to the rooftop...

At this moment, the door leading to the rooftop is probably regarded as her home because of the couplets pasted on it?
The couplets on it were torn and tattered, and the couplets swayed from time to time with the wind in the corridor...

In the middle of the door, the words "Wen Yan Go to Die" painted in red paint are still dripping crookedly.

There are a few more suspected footprints on the wall next to it...

The entire corridor was splashed with a lot of chicken blood and duck blood. Even if the blood was solidified, the smell could still be smelled.

Who is going to take revenge and threaten her?

Shang family?

Or did the previous landlord offend someone?

Wen Yan frowned and looked around, and found that the door of the roof had been pried open...

She thought of something, took the unused wooden stick in the corridor, pinned the roof door, and then hurriedly took out the key to open the door of her own house, quickly entered the house and locked the door.

Then call 110 to call the police, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go.

There were a few bangs, the roof door seemed to be kicked open violently, Wen Yan felt a little relieved...

Fortunately, she guessed right just now, there are people hiding in the rooftop!
Regardless of whether this person came after her, or the landlord or whoever, it was right to avoid the sharp edge and call the police as soon as possible.

"Hello, here I am..."

Wen Yan was quickly explaining the situation to the police when he felt the door shake...

The people outside didn't make a sound, they probably held iron sticks like crowbars in their hands, banging on her door one after another.

bang bang...

The huge sound was even more frightening with the blessing of the echo from the corridor.

Wen Yan couldn't help feeling a little regretful at this moment, her house was empty, without even a kitchen knife...

If someone broke into the door...

The people outside seemed to be a little tired after chiseling, and they seemed to have left. In short, the sound of violent slamming on the door just now disappeared.

On the phone, the police probably heard it, and repeatedly told Wen Yan: "Ms. Wen, no matter what, you can't open the door to see! The other party is probably hiding temporarily, just waiting for you to go out, and then attack you ! Don't open the door, we will have someone passing by in a moment!"

"it is good……"

Probably because Wen Yan promised not to open the door to be heard, the sound of banging on the door began to sound outside again.

It's just this voice, why doesn't it feel like it's not right?
It didn't look like he was smashing her door, but it seemed like he was smashing her door.

It was very similar to the sound just now, but very different.

As for the door on the roof, it is made of wood.

If you hit it with an iron stick such as a crowbar, there is no way to make such a sound.

Her house is an anti-theft iron gate...

Wen Yan took a few deep breaths, and after quietly listening to the banging on the door outside for a while, the more he heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, especially the vibration on the door, which was even more wrong.

She pinched and loosened her palms, loosened and pinched again, and finally walked over, stopped in front of the door, and reached out to touch the doorknob.

bang bang...

The person who knocked on the door suddenly increased his voice as if he knew she was approaching.

bang bang...

(End of this chapter)