Chapter 182

Luo Yu didn't go to university, and later didn't go to technical school, so his classmates, the highest, stayed in high school.

Yajiang No.3 middle school is the key high school in the city. The top students in the city, as well as the children from rich families, all vie to send them to this school.

At that time, Wang Yazhi belonged to the former. She was not only excellent in character and learning, but also outstanding in appearance. She was unanimously elected by the boys as the school flower of that term.

There are different opinions on the school draft of that term, but Luo Yu also has a place.

When they were sophomores in high school, they had been classmates for a semester, and the distance between the front and back tables was the same.

The school flowers and the school grass gathered together, and the students all guessed that they would spark.

Seriously, at that time, Luo Yu was openly writing a love letter to ban Hua Shen Li. It was his deskmate who framed him. He really had a good feeling for this girl.

But in the end, Wang Yazhi didn't get on well with Luo Yu.

The reason is that at that time, the son of the vice mayor's family was pursuing Wang Yazhi fiercely. Luo Yu's family had less than ten million assets at that time, which Wang Yazhi probably couldn't see in his heart.

But later, Wang Yazhi didn't live with the vice mayor. They both went to college, but they had to break up after a semester. The reason is that the childe's father committed a crime and went in.

Of course, this schoolgirl is not willing to be mediocre. After only one year in University, Wang Yazhi went back to her hometown to get married. It is said that she married Wang Laowu, who is 20 years older than her, but is rich.

Luo Yu also heard about these things in the class group of Yajiang No.3 middle school (class 5). Wang Yazhi probably knew that her old classmates were talking about her behind her back, so no student group, including the Spring Festival reunion, could see her shadow.

Luo Yu didn't expect to come back and meet the school flower who had a good feeling in those years.

Thinking, Luo Yu has taken Xiangxue's hand and set foot on the mountain path.

In the end, they took a fancy to a two building villa on the hillside. It covers an area of more than 1000 square meters, has a very high greening, an independent garden, and a very rare private swimming pool in Yajiang.

On the display board at the door, it is also indicated that the suite is the No. 1 building in Yashan scenic villa area.

"In my impression, it has been more than three years since the development and completion of this scenic villa area. I didn't expect that No. 1 building is still there."

Luo Yu's smile, every villa door, there are eye-catching signs, indicating whether the house has owners.

This No.1 building is still on sale.

Qiao Xiangxue was not idle either. She searched the suite on the same city website and said, "I'm surprised."

"It's only priced at more than 70 million yuan. It's such a big house with such a unique scenery. It's in the middle of the mountain and overlooking the whole city from the bank. No one is willing to buy it."

Luo Yu really wanted to reward the cold beauty with a chestnut. He joked: "then you can check the average monthly income of Yajiang this year."

Qiao Xiangxue did as she did, and when she found out the information, her beautiful eyes opened wide and said, "less than 3000."

She grew up in a rich family, and later founded her own company, which is a business trip, also running between the first tier and second tier cities.

This is my first visit to such a small place.

So I made a joke in front of Luo Yu.

In this way, the price of this No. 1 building, measured by the economic level of Yajiang City, is sky high. No wonder no one has won so far.

Both of them have decided that they want this set. When Jiang Biao comes to deal with it, there is a girl in a villa opposite Wang in the No.1 building behind, leading a pine lion to slip out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the king of No.1 building has no owner for the time being. We don't have any house owners or lawn mowers here. Let's go down the mountain quickly, so that the property security won't trouble you later."

As soon as Wang Yazhi got home, she came out to walk her dog. She didn't wear sunglasses. She was wearing Adidas casual clothes and a hairband. Originally, she was just passing by. However, when she saw that these two people were familiar with each other, it seemed that they were just two young people who talked big at the foot of the mountain. She came to remind her with a smile instead of a smile.

Luo Yu and Qiao Xiangxue turn around, and then Wang Yazhi is stunned: "Luo Yu?"

This old classmate, she has not seen for more than three years, and look, has faded green, much colder than at that time, so she was not sure.

"Classmate Wang, you are all right."

Luo Yu answered with a faint smile.

After getting Luo Yu's confirmation, Wang Yazhi is a little embarrassed. What she said just now is a bit of a run. It doesn't matter what a stranger says, but she is buried in the head of an old classmate. It seems a little inappropriate.

What's more, she and her husband's Secret residence were discovered by this guy.

Wang Yazhi knew that before she graduated from University, she went back to her hometown to get married, and she also married a Wang Laowu. Many former classmates envied her and criticized her behind her back.

She is not big minded, and more or less a little delusional of being killed, for fear that the boy who had liked her before, out of psychological distortion revenge, ran here to harass her, or even persecute her.

In this way, instead of apologizing, Wang Yazhi looked a little colder: "classmate Luo Yu, my personal address, I hope you don't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise if something happens to me, my lawyer will reserve the right to investigate your responsibility."

She heard that Luo Yu didn't go to college later, and her mother's small company also went bankrupt.

So she thought that young people like Luo Yu, who are not well-educated and in poor circumstances, are the most timid to lawyers and other things. They are afraid of going to court. They can achieve their goals by scaring them at will.

Luo Yu saw the girl's mind, eyes full of disdain: "I'm not so boring."

"That's the best way." Wang Yazhi was a little proud.

"Husband, I found the contact number of the sales department in the property area."

At this time, Qiao Xiangxue went around and said with a smile.

Just now, on a notice board nearby, she saw the contact number of the owner of the property. It said that if there is any intention to buy this vacant villa, just make a phone call and there will be a special person to receive it immediately.

Even if Wang Yazhi was once recognized as the school flower of Yajiang No.3 middle school, the first sight of this cold beauty was astonished.

Then, the eyes with thick eyes were full of jealousy.

There's no way.

No matter how pretty Wang Yazhi is, she was once elected as a school flower in a local high school. Looking at the whole city of Yajiang, she may not be in the top five.

But who is the cold beauty in front of her? Chenhai city is recognized as the first beauty, even in the southeast coast, the imperial capital of those big cities, are well-known, so many families covet.

In terms of population, Yajiang is less than one thirtieth of Chenhai, and in terms of GDP, it is less than one percent.

Besides temperament, before she married Wang Laowu, she had a general family background of Wang Yazhi, and Qiao Xiangxue had been a rich family since she was a child. That kind of natural nobility could not be matched by spending a lot of money to dress up and decorate.

It's like taking the chicken with the best feathers in a group of native chickens and comparing it with the Phoenix in the sky. When the chicken head sees the Phoenix, it will feel ashamed after all.

What's more, she heard clearly just now that this cool and beautiful lady called her husband Luo Yu.

This guy was married.

What's more, he married a beautiful wife who looks like a fairy?

"Wife, who are you talking to?"

Just then, a thick voice, and a little hoarse voice, came from the opposite direction of the villa.

Someone is calling her Wang Yazhi's wife.

Wang Yazhi immediately lost her face and became stiff.

One of the things she was most afraid to let her old friends know was her address, and the other was her husband now.

Sure enough, Luo Yu and Qiao Xiangxue looked up slightly and saw a dwarf who was less than 1.6 meters tall. His face was full of traces of time. He was like the surface of the moon, with a moustache like the old man after the imperial army. He was smiling like a rotten persimmon there.

This is Wang Yazhi's husband.