Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 231 Half of the property

Afterwards, Sun Li questioned Ni Zheng about the whereabouts of the money.

Ni Zheng could not reveal that this was a benefit fee collected after a fraudulent loan, so he could only say that he was helping a friend to transfer the money.

But the record of transferring huge sums of money from her own account to Ni Zheng's account continued to erode Sun Li's last bit of trust in Ni Zheng.

She began to become suspicious. The total of 6 million yuan made her suspect that Ni Zheng had secretly sold off several properties owned by the couple.

Although she secretly went to the real estate bureau to check and confirmed that the property under her name was still alive, the seeds of doubt had been planted, and the thought of being persecuted kept hitting her brain.

As the saying goes, economic status determines family status.

Sun Li's economic income is much lower than that of Ni Zheng, so it is Ni Zheng who holds the financial power in the family.

Sun Li once compromised and negotiated with Ni Zheng, trying to gain the power to control part of the family's funds, but was sternly rejected by the other party.

Just kidding, with so much gray and black income in the family, how could a laywoman get involved.

However, Ni Zheng didn't know that it was this rejection that made the other party murderous.

Sun Li told her mother about this.

When grandma heard this, she thought it was a big deal!

It's okay to lose her, but if she still wants to transfer her assets, her daughter will end up with nothing in her personal fortune.

This won't work. You must fight back with all your strength for your own rights and interests.

So, she found Sun Li's uncle, who had just retired from the local police station, and told him about Ni Zheng's affair.

It is tolerable, but uncle cannot bear it!
After hearing this, Sun Li's uncle asked someone to check Ni Zheng's recent housing records without saying anything.

Looking at the records, Sun's mother was furious.

Okay, I told my daughter that my company organized training in other places. How come the training ended up in the Kempinski couple’s double bed room?

And the roommate named Wen Jing must be the mistress vixen who seduced her son-in-law.

There is direct evidence of cheating, and indirect evidence of asset transfer is suspected.

According to the general plot development, the next step will be to tear up the mistress.

Seizing the opportunity for the dog and the man to have sex again, they broke into the house and both the man and the woman got the stolen goods.

But my uncle knows the law, and he also knows that tearing up the mistress seems to be a great way to vent, but it is easy to lose the sympathy of onlookers.

Therefore, on the basis of abiding by the law, the family should be a little stronger for the cheating niece and son-in-law.

No, a group of heavy armored divisions from my parents' family rushed into the Sanli Temple branch aggressively, and relatively gently took control of Xiao San Wenjing.

Just wait for Ni Zheng to arrive and force the other party to make concessions in the division of property.

"Hey, I've taken off my pants, just show me this"

"Why did you stop like that? Shouldn't I tear off the mistress's clothes?"

Two customers standing in the corner of the hall waiting to handle banking business were talking quietly, with disappointment in their eyes.

Their original seats had been requisitioned by the armored division.

At this time, the two most burly Tigers sat on each side, glaring at the people coming and going in the hall, looking like they were enforcing the law and keeping strangers away.

The sinner, Wen Jing, was forced to sit in the middle, with her head lowered and her hair scattered, just covering her face.

Seeing that the other party did not continue the offensive, Director Zhao Peiyu came to Sun Li in a hurry.

She persuaded with a smile on her face: "Sister-in-law, if you have anything to say, my colleagues in the unit are watching. Let's let him go first."

Sun Li glanced at the other party and did not reply. She still had that unpredictable expression on her face.

This is also due to Ni Zheng's bad luck. He has only been in the Sanlimiao branch for three months.

Almost none of the colleagues in the branch recognized the president's wife, and even Sister Jun and Zhao Peiyu had only met each other once.

If, like the previous branch, a few people who were familiar with Sun Li came to give her good advice, the other party would most likely give her some face, and the matter would be settled. But now, at least Zhao Peiyu couldn't speak.

She awkwardly left the president's wife and winked at the security guard Yao Dayun who was hiding behind the door pillars of the hall.

As we all know, the security guard in the bank is the usher and the backup teller.

He can help evacuate customers, help operate electronic banking, add money to self-service ATMs, and can even cooperate with Mr. Chunliang to play the role of a policeman to scare people.

But he is unlikely to be on the front line of branch security when encountering a real incident.

Therefore, faced with today's situation where it is easy to be accidentally injured when approaching, Yao Dayun has been hiding far away, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

But who knew that Zhao Peiyu's eyes were so sharp, not only did he notice him, but he also winked at him to make him rush forward.

With my small body, I can only withstand the opponent's tiger pose for one and a half times at most.

Yao Dayun secretly complained a few words in his heart, with a formulaic smile on his face, he bravely came to the front of the two Tigers, and said tremblingly:

"Two eldest ladies, there are many people doing business in the hall, and there are many elderly people with inconvenient legs and feet who want to find a seat to rest. Why don't we go to the president's office and wait for President Ni? There is a sofa there."

"roll!"

"okay."

After about twenty minutes, the people eating melons had changed several times.

Sun Li, who had been calm all this time, took out the vibrating mobile phone from her pocket and answered the call.

Her next words once again caught everyone's ears:

"I couldn't get through my call to you this morning. Now that I have the mistress under control, you just call me obediently, right?
There’s no need to go out and talk, just make things clear in the workplace. "

With a few words, those who react quickly will know that the male protagonist has arrived and should be hiding outside the door now, trying to make a final show of respect.

Sure enough, after a while, Ni Zheng pushed open the door of the branch with a dark face.

After he entered the door, he first glanced at Wen Jing, who was surrounded by two tanks. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other person had no injuries except for his messy hair.

This move once again irritated the president's wife, and by the time Ni Zheng reacted and wanted to appease her, it was too late.

"Let's go inside and talk."

After saying that, Ni Zheng turned around and headed towards the office.

Sun Li took out a stack of bank statements from her bag and threw them behind Ni Zheng:

"You can only talk if you score at least half of me."

Ni Zheng frowned as he looked at the statement. He told Yao Dayun to put away the scattered statements, then turned around and nodded to Sun Li.

Two minutes later, all parties involved in the mistress incident crowded into the president's office.

There was a loud bang, and the thick solid wood door isolated the inside and outside of the house.

The melon-eating crowd dispersed one after another, and Ma Xiaobao and Li Xiao, who were still guarding the door of the president's office, looked quite conspicuous at this time.

The two stood side by side, still muttering something in their mouths.

Wang Chunliang walked forward quietly, and then he heard that the two of them were humming softly, seeming to be criticizing the scumbag and mocking themselves for their experience as a turtle boy.

"The clown's appearance is always strange, and the clown's exit is always the same.

The failure of the clown is always without surprise, and the legacy of the clown is always passed down through the generations.

The clown's answer is always love again, and the clown's next time will always be the same failure.

The success of the clown always never exists, and the stories of the clown always exist.

You deserve the title of joker."

(End of this chapter)