Wang Qiaohui was stunned at first, and then screamed, "Lin Yan, you want to die! This is my mother's thing! How dare you move it!"
He Shanshan also yelled angrily, "Lin Yan, are you crazy! Are you so poor that you just grab it?"
Wang Jingyang on the side was also stunned when he saw this, "I'll go, are you playing such a big game?"
After finishing speaking, a playful look flashed in his eyes that he never showed in front of Lin Yan, "I like it! It should have been done to them long ago!"
The moving workers were hired by Lin Yan, and upon hearing Lin Yan's words, they entered the house one after another, ready to start moving things.
When Wang Qiaohui saw it, she immediately started yelling, "Lin Yan, you little slut, you actually dare to steal it! I want to call the police! I will call the police now!"
Lin Yan frowned slightly, "Want to call the police? All right! Do you want me to help you?"
He Shanshan took out her mobile phone, "Lin Yan, you are not afraid of being bitten if you have too many lice, right? I'll post you online right away, so that you can become popular again!"
Wang Qiaohui grabbed one of the movers, "How dare you! If you dare to touch my house, I will let the police arrest you as well!
Seeing this, several moving workers hesitated and dared not move again.
Watching the mother and daughter oppressing Lin Yan, Wang Jingyang clenched his fists, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
"Your things?" Lin Yan looked at the domineering appearance of the mother and daughter, took out a folder unhurriedly, and said quietly, "I'm sorry, the air conditioner, color TV, drum washing machine, new dining table in this room, Even the wallpaper on the wall... I paid for it all! Oh yes, and the orchids on the balcony! Now, I'm moving my things, is there a problem?"
She has an invoice in her hand, so it's useless to call anyone.
Wang Qiaohui and He Shanshan looked at the folder in Lin Yan's hand, which contained large and small invoices.
The two looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly.
"Lin Yan! How dare you! You bought these things yourself. If you bought them for us, they belong to us. There is no reason to move them away!" Wang Qiaohui yelled.
Lin Yan smiled, "Oh, so you also know that I bought it... I bought it, yes, but I never said I would give it to you, why, do you have a gift certificate?"
"Little bitch, you...you..."
The smile in Lin Yan's eyes receded: "Don't be dazed, move! Move well! I'll give you double the price!"
In order not to get involved in right and wrong, the movers didn't want to accept the order at first, but when they heard that these items were indeed Lin Yan's property, and saw that the employer wanted to charge double the price, they immediately pushed Wang Qiaohui away without hesitation, and quickly started moved up.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
"Don't touch it! That dresser! Don't touch my dresser!"
"Lin Yan, you do this, you bully our orphans and widows like this, are you worthy of your uncle!"
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Within a moment, amidst the howling of the mother and daughter, the movers followed Lin Yan's instructions and almost emptied the house one by one.
Lin Yan didn't even miss the wallpaper on the wall, and made them all take it down.
When she first returned to China, her income as an artist was not bad, so Wang Qiaohui was very polite to her.
It's just that she didn't expect that after she was banned, Wang Qiaohui immediately started to look coldly at her as soon as she lost her income, and even asked her for rent...
Lin Yan is like this, she is a very affectionate person.
But when it comes to being really heartless, there is no room for it.