Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 208: The Villa Belongs to Mo Han?_1

Chapter 208: Chapter 208: The Villa Belongs to Mo Han?_1

"Liu... Liu Wei, are you Director Liu?"

Manager Wang had seen the world, and knowing she had misspoken, hurriedly tried to remedy the situation, "A misunderstanding, it’s truly a misunderstanding!"

"My son-in-law is Chen Ming, the Chen Ming of Chen’s Landscape Design, the one who worked on that sculpture at your entrance."

"I wouldn’t even know how to suck up to you, how could I dare to complain about you?"

With a playful smile, she approached and said in a flattering tone, "Director Liu, I heard from my son-in-law that the model unit 1601 on the 16th floor of building number 7 here is up for sale, could you possibly sell it to me?"

"I’m willing to pay 16 million in cash!"

Although the room 1601 in building 7 of Polaris Real Estate only has 188 square meters, the materials used for the renovation, the furniture bought, and the appliances are all top-of-the-line!

It’s no exaggeration to say that while the price of unit 1601 is only 12 million, if you include the fixtures and furnishings, it easily surpasses 20 million.

That’s also why Chen Ming insisted on selling the property at East City’s Greenfield Chanson to let his mother-in-law buy the model unit 1601 in building 7 of Polaris Real Estate.

"We’ll talk about the model unit later."

In front of Manager Wang, Liu Wei returned to his original icy demeanor, and with his hands behind his back, he said indifferently, "I’m asking you, why are you meddling in other people’s divorces?"

It’s said that it’s better to tear down ten temples than to destroy a single marriage, and Manager Wang knew she had gone too far, though she still had thoughts of introducing Luo Ning to her son-in-law’s cousin, Chen Hu.

Chen Hu, who was forty this year, had a strong tendency toward domestic violence, and all three wives he’d had ended up fleeing from his beatings.

A few days ago, during a family meal, Chen Hu caught a glimpse of Manager Wang scrolling through her social media and immediately took a fancy to the photo of Luo Ning that Yang Meifeng had posted, promising on the spot to gift Manager Wang a Bentley if he successfully got together with Luo Ning.

Just thinking about the Bentley fired her up, "Director Liu, you’ve got it wrong, I didn’t stoke the flames of their divorce, I was just speaking some fair words, that’s all."

"Mei Feng’s daughter has the figure, the face, the education, and the temperament; she’s the cream of the crop. Yet such an exceptional person has married such a good-for-nothing, I just can’t stand by and watch!"

"Director Liu, you’re not aware, but every time we go out, Mei Feng always complains to us sisters about her son-in-law being lazy and unproductive, not serious about anything. Almost thirty and he doesn’t even have his own house; she’s afraid he’ll drag her daughter down."

"Mei Feng, isn’t it true?"

Fearing that Liu Wei wouldn’t believe her, Manager Wang decisively pulled Yang Meifeng into it.

Yang Meifeng had long wished for her daughter to divorce and naturally wouldn’t miss this opportunity, "Yes! Of course!"

"My heart aches for my daughter! Other people’s husbands buy luxury cars and live in mansions, but what about this pauper? What has he ever bought for my daughter?"

"I don’t care! Today I must make them get a divorce! My daughter has to marry into a rich second-generation family!"

Mister Mo is a pauper?

Liu Wei shook his head repeatedly as he listened. If Mister Mo is considered a pauper, then what would I be, not even as good as a beggar?

He glanced at Mister Mo only to see him busy on the phone, apparently occupied with something important.

While Liu Wei hesitated whether to reveal that Mister Mo was the owner of a villa in Polaris Real Estate’s building 1, the crowd by the sand table who were watching the commotion had already started shouting.

"I’ve seen odd in-laws, but I’ve never seen one this bizarre. Is this mother-in-law blind? To want to discard such an incredible wealthy son-in-law in favor of some rich second-gen—has her brain been kicked by a donkey?"

"This mother-in-law must have a pig’s brain! If her son-in-law can afford a 170 million Polaris Mansion no. 1, isn’t his net worth a hundred times stronger than those rich second-generations? Across the entirety of Jiangling City, how many can afford such an expensive house?"

The crowd’s discussion left Yang Meifeng and Manager Wang with their faces looking at each other in confusion.

million?

Polaris Mansion no. 1?

From their conversation, it seemed as if Mo Han had bought a luxury house.

Manager Wang turned to Liu Wei and asked, "Director Liu, what are they talking about? Mei Feng’s son-in-law has bought a house?"

Seeing that he couldn’t keep it a secret any longer, Director Liu Wei simply blurted out, "That’s correct, what they’re saying is true."

"Mister Mo is indeed our esteemed client at Polaris, the owner of the 170 million no. 1 villa!"

"I really don’t know how confident you are to call Mister Mo a pauper..."

"If someone who lives in a 170 million mansion is considered a pauper by you, then what are you?"

He snorted, "So you’re Chen Ming’s mother-in-law, right? Very well, to think you would look down on our most precious client at Polaris!"

"From today on, Polaris, and all the landscape projects under the Zhou Clan’s construction will have nothing to do with your son-in-law Chen Ming!"

"Furthermore, you’ve been blacklisted by our Zhou Clan’s construction. From now on, you are barred from entering—and certainly have no right to buy—any property developed by the Zhou Clan!"

Boom!

Like a bolt from the blue, Manager Wang was struck dumb.

Zhou Clan’s construction was a leading real estate development company in Jiangling City, with countless properties under its name. Chen Ming’s family’s landscape design company’s success owed much to the contributions of Zhou Clan construction.

If Chen Ming knew that the cancellation of the Zhou projects was due to her loose tongue, it’s possible that her son-in-law would harbor thoughts of killing her.

"What!!!"

Unlike Manager Wang’s daze, Yang Meifeng was ecstatic. She excitedly grabbed Liu Wei, her voice trembling, "Director... Director Liu, what did you just say?"

"The 170 million Polaris Mansion no. 1, is it ours?"

Liu Wei was irritated by her grabbing, but out of respect for Mister Mo’s mother-in-law, he could only reply respectfully, "Yes, to be precise, it belongs to Mister Mo Han!"