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For Feng Zhiji, Zhang Jianjun disgusted himself when he left him alone.

He just asked a little bit more, Zhang Jianjun abandoned himself and found another Practitioner to open a shop.

Had it not been for him to have Zhang Jianjun today!

After earning so much money, I gave myself 10% of the profit every month. I really thought that I found a new Practitioner and changed the way of cooperation.

I can kill him as well.

"Hurry up and get out." Feng Zhiji immediately started to get started.

Anyway, Feng Zhiji is also a Practitioner. After a little effort, Chen Purong was pushed out and almost fell.

Fortunately, Zhang Jianjun came back in time and supported Chen Purong.

"Feng Zhiji, don't deceive others too much." Zhang Jianjun said angrily.

I really blamed myself for being too impatient.

"You deceived people too much, you stayed at my house so stubbornly that you said I deceived people too much."

"It takes time for us to move. Would you let us clean up?" Chen Purong pleaded.

Chen Purong is really reluctant to bear this family.

After staying for too long, it was really hard to accept Chen Purong's sudden departure.

There are too many memories of her in it

And there are still a lot of things in it that have not been cleaned up, and those things are what Chen Purong is most reluctant to give up.

But Chen Purong knew that this house had to be sold, and if he didn't buy it, his family wouldn't be able to put together so much money to pay the fine.

Even if I got the money for the house sold, it was nearly 200,000.

If he couldn't collect the money and couldn't pay the fine, Zhang Jianjun would still go to jail and serve there until the fine was collected.

"Clean up your numbness, everything in it is daddy's, get out of here." Feng Zhiji cursed impatiently.

This house is the only thing Feng Zhiji has gained after reporting Zhang Jianjun.

It is not much worse than Zhang Jianjun being able to give own money.

Every month I can give my own money only about 10,000 yuan.

Now this house is worth millions, and Feng Zhiji doesn't think he has lost much.

Even earned, because Feng Zhiji always felt that Zhang Jianjun would definitely find a way to kick himself out in the future.

After all, no one is a fool. The original self might be useful to Zhang Jianjun. He is the nominal director of the training hall, and Zhang Jianjun is still willing to give himself money.

As for Zhang Jianjun looking for a Practitioner later, he was completely useless. Zhang Jianjun was still willing to give himself money, mainly because he was afraid to report him.

Once Zhang Jianjun finds a way to get rid of himself completely, Zhang Jianjun will definitely do it as soon as possible.

So Feng Zhiji also started to make more money.

"Okay, we move, but you need to settle the bill first." Even if Feng Zhiji abused his own wife so much, Zhang Jianjun still endured it.

If he really sat in jail, Zhang Chen and his mother would be left wandering in society.

Without themselves, they would not be doing well.

So at this time Zhang Jianjun had to be patient and waited until he stood up and passed this difficult time.

"Isn't it 200,000? F*ck is urged!"

"Isn't it half a million?" Chen Purong was too late to worry, and looked at her husband with questioning.

"You still owed me 200,000 yuan, so the interest for so many days will cost 100,000 yuan!" Feng Zhiji said playfully.

"Five hundred thousand, we said at the beginning." Zhang Jianjun gritted his teeth and said.

"The house is half a million, we don't give you all the things in it, and we will clean it up afterwards."

This was the condition Zhang Jianjun said to Feng Zhiji, and Feng Zhiji also agreed.

But now that is different from the past, Feng Zhiji has determined that Zhang Jianjun can't take out other money, and he can eat him to death at this time.

Zhang Jianjun will definitely go to jail, and if he pays more money, he will be able to spend a little more time.

Zhang Jianjun is very smart and rational.

Feng Zhiji believes that no matter how much he oppresses him, he dare not refuse.

"Only 300,000, or you can find someone else to take over." Feng Zhiji smiled sinisterly.

The time for payment of the fine is only three days, and two days have passed.

With only one day left, even if Feng Zhiji could find a buyer, the contract would be stuck here, and Zhang Jianjun would not be able to successfully trade in one day.

As long as he stumbles a little bit, Zhang Jianjun is destined to be pinched to death by himself.

Zhang Jianjun stared at Feng Zhiji with both eyes, bloodshot in his eyes. If possible, Zhang Jianjun even wanted to strangle the person in front of him.

Had it not been for Feng Zhiji's troubles, three days, his own house, and such a low price, Zhang Jianjun would surely be able to successfully sell.

Practitioner, or Practitioner.

Even if Feng Zhiji is just a first-order Practitioner, he is still the most delicious kind of Practitioner.

But no one of ordinary people is willing to offend a Practitioner.

Zhang Jianjun has also asked other practitioners for help, but their eyes are as if they were looking at people, and Zhang Jianjun still remembers them deeply.

Even the Practitioner I have been working with before.

I gave him so much money, and almost all the profit shares were given to him. I just took some salary.

Even so, as soon as the training hall closed, the person never paid attention to Zhang Jianjun.

In this society, the status of Practitioner is too high.

Ordinary people are like inferior people in front of Practitioner.

Obviously, he and Feng Zhiji worked together to fraudulently use the rights of Practitioner. Feng Zhiji had said so.

But after the incident, Feng Zhiji not only failed, but still had merit.

And not only will he have to pay a fine, but he will also be jailed.

"Feng Zhiji, you must not die." Zhang Jianjun cursed aloud.

"Haha, I just like your current expression, 100,000 yuan, if you don't sell it, I will leave immediately." Feng Zhiji laughed.

Feng Zhiji knows what kind of person Zhang Jianjun is, knowing that he must be worried about the two of them.

Even if he goes to jail, Zhang Jianjun will definitely try his best to come out quickly.

"Not for sale." Zhang Jianjun suddenly said coldly.

"You can think about it. Even if you don't sell it now, the house cannot be kept. After you go to jail, if you owe a fine, the real estate under your name will be frozen by the government."

"At that time, the two of them will have no place to live, and your time in prison will only be longer." Feng Zhiji said coldly.

"Zero zero zero zero zero zero!"

A phone call rang.

It took Xing Yi a lot of time to figure out how the phone was used, and immediately called.

Xing Yi's memory is very strong, and he almost never forgets. Besides, Xing Yi also keeps Chen Purong's phone number in his heart.

But Xing Yi really didn't know Chen Purong's bank card number.

Otherwise, Xing Yi would have passed the money to Chen Aunt.

Seeing Xing Yi's phone call, Chen Purong controlled his emotions and walked aside.

Looking at Chen Purong's back, Zhang Jianjun felt extremely regretful and blamed himself.

If it weren't for herself, she wouldn't be so sad.

"Chen Aunt, how are you doing lately? How are the ministers? How about cultivation?" Called Chen Purong and Xing Yi changed his previous style and talked endlessly.

Chen Purong endured the sadness and said with a smile: "Very good. Teacher Xiaochen said that Xiaochen has the talent of Practitioner."

Qiang Yan laughed, especially when he thought that the spar Xing Yi gave Zhang Chen was sold by himself, Chen Purong felt even more uncomfortable.

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