Dai Yishan blushed, she glared at Yin Jinglong, as if saying, "It's all your fault! Look, I've been misunderstood by others!"

However, Dai Yishan was still very happy. After all, Dai Yishan knew about it in the factory just now. Yin Jinglong, who was willing to block her, really liked her. Moreover, she looked at herself in her sperm and wore the new skirt she had dreamed of. It was very beautiful, and Yin Jinglong also praised her for her beauty.

At the same time, Dai's father and landlord stood at the door of the Dai family.

The landlord is a middle-aged woman with plump hair and fashionable hair. Unfortunately, she is old and she feels weird no matter how she looks. Her face is covered with thick foundation, her face is as white as the wall, and her neck is black and yellow. The color difference is a bit scary. Her eyes are very big, and the lines of the double eyelids are very wide and exaggerated. She obviously wants to make European-style large double eyelids, but the effect is not very good and looks fake.

Due to her failed big double eyelids, she looked fierce when she looked at people.

Now, the landlord looked at Dai's father fiercely and said, "I asked you to move out a few days ago. Why haven't you taken action yet? Do you think I'm farting when I speak?"

Dai's father looked gloomy and took a sip of cigarettes, saying, "Mrs. Chen, but the house has not expired for several months. I have cleared the rent at one time. How can you break the contract?"

Mrs. Chen glanced into the house symbolically, put her hands on her hips and said, "You are so embarrassed to say, you made the house dirty and messy, it would be fine if I didn't ask you to pay for it! I really shouldn't have rented the house to your poor, dirty and unqualified migrant workers, who ruined my good house!"

Dai's father was a little angry, and frowned and said, "Mrs. Chen, you are talking nonsense. Although I am a migrant worker, I am not an unqualified person. Besides, you have no right to look down on migrant workers. Without so many migrant workers entering Nanze City for construction, where does the high-rise buildings come from? Where does the economic prosperity come from? Without migrant workers, even your broken house cannot be built! Although I am a migrant worker, my daughter has the best grades in the school, and my son-in-law has all his skills. Our family's future prospects are much better than you. Why do you look down on our family?"

Dai's father pointed to the house and continued, "You said your house is a good house, but when we moved in, your house was dirty and messy, everything was broken, there were problems with water pipes, TVs, and stools were rotten, so I couldn't sit there. It was the tool I bought myself, and I spent time and effort to repair the water pipes, TVs, and stools. My daughter is very diligent and cleaned the house in an orderly manner. Although we are poor, no one dares to say that our house is not clean. If you don't believe me, go and ask the neighbors to judge him. Who dares to say that our house is not clean?"

Dai's father used to be brilliant. He lived in a big house and enjoyed a wonderful life. Now that he has reached this point, living in such a broken house is a frustration and he has to be angry with the landlord. It's really a mess.

"Oh, you are still arrogant!" Mrs. Chen cursed in a loud voice, "Just like your daughter, you still want to fly to the branch to be a phoenix one day? Are you hooking up with a tall, rich and handsome guy now? You said your son-in-law is amazing, so you can move it away for me now, hurry up and pack up your things!"

"You damn lady, you can scold me, don't slander my daughter!" Dai's father went into the house to take out a broom and was about to hit Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen hurried downstairs, and did not forget to turn around and curse fiercely: "You stinky migrant worker, why are you so arrogant? I will give you a deadline tomorrow. I must move out. I can refund the rent to you for a few months. If I don't move tomorrow, I will not refund a penny to you!"

In fact, Mrs. Chen’s hometown is also in a small place. Every time she goes home, she brags about how she is doing well. There are several houses in a metropolis like Nanze. Just a few days ago, when she returned to her hometown, a nephew wanted to come to Nanze to work, so she asked her to rent a house under her name to this nephew. Mrs. Chen is used to being vain, and if she refuses her nephew’s request, she will lose face at her parents’ home. So she can only agree.

Several of her houses had been rented out, so she wanted to break the contract with one. She saw that Dai's father's family was the best to bully. Dai's father was a migrant worker, Dai's mother was still sick, and the Dai family had no contact with relatives, so she felt that no matter how she bullied the Dai family, the Dai family could not resist, so she came to break the contract with Dai's father.

Dai's father looked at Mrs. Chen's back as he walked away, sitting alone at the door, smoking a cigarette, and his face was gloomy.

Do you have to move out tomorrow? But although Nanze City is very big, where can I find a house for a while?

Of course, there are better houses everywhere, but the rent is expensive. It is really difficult to find a cheap and suitable house like the ones that the Dai family rents now!

But tomorrow is the last day, and Dai's father is in a dilemma.

After leaving the mall, Yin Jinglong suddenly felt a familiar aura, the aura of a cultivator. Yin Jinglong's eyes were solemn, and he felt that this kind of cultivation technique was unique to the Yin family.

This person deliberately released his breath to lure Yin Jinglong forward.

Yin Jinglong asked Dai Yishan to go home with the pink and yellow skirt he just bought, saying that she might not go home to finish her meal and would go to school later. Dai Yishan obediently followed suit, and she wanted to go home to cook soon and then go to school for evening self-study.

After Dai Yishan left, Yin Jinglong followed the familiar atmosphere and arrived at the private room on the second floor of a restaurant.

This private room is beautiful and built in an ancient style. The antique tables, coffee tables, windows, screens, and the fragrance of tea floating in the house are valuable at the first smell.

A man in Tang suit sat on a chair, holding a fan in his hand and shaking it gently. When he saw Yin Jinglong walking in, he smiled and said, "Brother Jinglong, you are here."

The man is named Yin Haochu. This year, he is a child from Yin Jinglongbo's family. He is handsome, elegant, mature and elegant. He is the type of uncle that many girls like.

"Brother Haochu, long time no see, how have you been doing in the past ten years?" Yin Jinglong stood at the door with a feeling of emotion on his face.

"Oh, I'm still the same. I'm not qualified. Even though I have taken all kinds of treasures, I have just entered the Qi training stage. I have been rolling my eyes and neglected in the family. Life is so frustrating." Yin Haochu sighed and said, "I envy Brother Jinglong, you have the strength of the Tribulation Period as soon as you were born. You haven't practiced much. As you grow up, you naturally reach the strength of the Mahayana stage. You are really a pride of heaven."
Chapter completed!