After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 405 Identification
"It's not a wig, is it?"

"You're kidding me! I need a wig!"

The old lady was unwilling to make a sound, Feng Yin put it away indifferently, and did not open the file bag on the table.

"Let's eat first. I'll take a look after I confirm it."

Feng Yin opened the napkin and just put it on his lap when he remembered something and said, "By the way, the cost of genetic testing will be reimbursed."

"You are really thrifty, like me!"

The old lady said it very proudly. She didn't feel like she was being made difficult at all. On the contrary, she felt that Feng Yin did the right thing, very right.

"In general, my talents will be useful if I can, and I won't use them if I can."

"Hahahahaha! Well said! I just like to see you talking nonsense seriously."

This time it was Feng Yin's turn to look up at the old lady and said with admiration: "What you like is really different."

"Yeah, who would have thought that I am an ordinary-looking person, but I am actually the descendant of a dragon."

What the old lady said is called pride. This kind of extreme self-confidence is really not something that ordinary people can have.

The old lady said happily, holding her own small bowl, she rushed to Feng Yin's side.

"Beautiful girl, you look so much like your grandpa."

Feng Yin didn't talk to her, and the old lady didn't need her to talk to her. She was talking to herself happily.

"You don't know that your grandpa was a well-known figure back then. He was good-looking and had a good family background. He was good at everything. People lined up to pursue him."

"Hahahaha, such a powerful person was captured by me. Do you want to know my secret?"

Feng Yin shook his head and continued eating.

"You're a pretty girl, you look more like your grandpa when you don't talk. Your grandpa also likes this dish."

"Oh, I wish I had found you earlier. Let's see if you can still think about your grandpa."

During the entire meal, the old lady's conversation centered around her deceased grandfather, and Feng Yin didn't respond even to a single word.

Whether it was grandpa or not, she would decide later.

"When I'm full, would you like to send it back to me, or reimburse me for the taxi fare?"

"Send it! It must be sent!" The old lady sent Feng Yin back to the community again. After watching Feng Yin go in, her expression finally changed.

Yun Feng immediately stepped forward, supported the old lady, and said with a hint of reproach in his intimacy: "They say you can't eat these things from outside."

"It's okay, I'm happy, it's worth it."

There was a hint of gangsterism in the old lady's temperament, and she waved her hands very boldly and said: "She really looks like her grandpa."

Yun Feng looked over.

"I think her personality is more like yours."

"Really? Hahaha, cough, cough, cough - ok! That's great!"

The two people got in the car, and the old lady asked: "How is the house?"

At this point, Yun Feng said a little distressed: "The other party refuses to sell it, no matter how much we pay. I checked, and it is the property of the Cheng family."

"It's from their house... I really can't take it off. I can replace it with another one. The one next to it will do."

"Okay, let me get in touch."

The car drove away and disappeared into the night.

Feng Yin took the heavy document bag and went to Cheng Yanqiu's home.

Cheng Yanqiu, who had already washed and removed his makeup, opened the door, and Feng Yin handed over a napkin.

"Here are two hairs, help me with their genetic analysis, and the money will be transferred to you later."

Cheng Yanqiu must have some connections.

"There is no need for money. How can a boyfriend get paid when he helps his girlfriend work?"

After Cheng Yanqiu finished speaking, he remembered something.

"Someone wanted to buy a house here recently and contacted me several times."

Feng Yin raised his head.

"Earn?"

(End of this chapter)