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Chapter 071 Heavy Snowfall

Xiang Nuanyang said nothing. Looking at Old Mrs. Du, Manager Lan was not angry at all at that time. He said softly:

"Old lady, each industry has its own rules. I am not a good temper and let you bully me. I am right in front of me. You can either clean up the stains in the corridor yourself. If you fail the post-examination, you will be fined by the management. You will pay the fine yourself. Or you will give us money and we will help you clean up. It is definitely not possible to have no money!"

After saying that, I hung up the phone.

Xiang Nuanyang said helplessly: "Old Mrs. Du, look, I can't do anything about this, you should think about it yourself."

Old Mrs. Du's face looked ugly. She looked at Xiang Nuanyang and stretched out her hand, "You pay me this money!"

Xiang Nuanyang looked at her gluttonous look and shook his head, "I have no money."

"No money? You can't save a penny in recent years! 1,000 yuan is not much for you, so you pay it." Old Mrs. Du said in her own opinion, "Don't say you don't have it. If you don't want to, just clean up the corridor for me!"

Xiang Nuanyang was about to say no, but Old Mrs. Du reached out and hit her. Xiang Nuanyang didn't dodge, and her nose was swept through by her chicken feet-like nails, which made her feel so painful for a moment.

"If my family Zhuangzhuang hadn't had contacted you, it wouldn't have been a big trouble! I said you were the Sangmen Star. Look, is it fake? Don't you admit it yet? Look at what everyone who knows you has? Your mother is just one! There is also a little girl in that community. How about it, they are all dead! Do you still want to kill my baby grandson?"

Old Mrs. Du said these extremely vicious words, but they looked like a pardon, "You can do whatever I ask you to do! I can still make you work for this family, just give you a face, otherwise, who do you think will pay attention to you?"

In her faint old eyes, Xiang Nuanyang was so humble and even his sins were unforgivable.

Xiang Nuanyang held his cold hands tightly and bit his slightly trembling lips and said:

"My mother was burned to death just to save your Zhuangzhuang! Why can you be so righteous? You all took my mother's death and my mother's life to threaten me, why? Why, why do you? Is it just because I am a girl? Is it a sin to live?"

Old Mrs. Du said naturally: "Yes, it's because you are a money-lossing guy, just because your mother is a waste who can't give birth to a son. Zhuangzhuang's mother, but once I got pregnant with Zhuangzhuang, look at your mother! She has been with the men for several years and can't even give birth to an egg. I'm wronging you?"

Xiang Nuanyang suddenly felt sad. Such people, thoughts and what she did made her feel sad. She stared at Old Mrs. Du, and blood oozed out of the wound on her face, sliding across her lips, making her feel itchy.

"Grandma!" Du Gaozhuang's voice sounded, his voice was unstable, he ran to this side a few steps, stood next to Xiang Nuanyang, and looked at his grandma, "Grandma, what are you doing!"

When the old lady Du saw Du Gaozhuang, she immediately changed her face, "Big grandson, are you okay? I heard from your mother that in order to treat your father, you went to do something that you shouldn't have to get? How much did you borrow? Grandma also has some coffin book, are you enough to hold it?"

Du Gaozhuang lowered his head, "Grandma, I will solve my business myself. Don't bother my sister anymore!" When Du Gaozhuang said this, he blocked Xiang Nuanyang behind him.

"You are still young, what can you understand? You treat your father's illness and this is filial piety. Can grandma not know?" Old Mrs. Du really switched two faces at any time.

"Grandma, no one cares about my sister since she was a child, and she has never lived in our house for a day. If it weren't for me, the aunt wouldn't have passed away. After all, we owe them both mother and mother! My sister has no obligation to take on the responsibility I should bear. Let my sister live his own life!" After Du Gaozhuang said this, Xiang Nuanyang's tears burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, these words were actually said from Du Gaozhuang's mouth, and the most aggrieved part of her heart was mentioned. She cried out with a wow sound, grabbed Du Gaozhuang's clothes, and started crying!

When the old lady Du saw Xiang Nuanyang crying, she was so angry that she said, "You cry! What's the point of crying? We're wronged you? I don't know what ecstasy medicine you gave Zhuangzhuang. He has been wandering around you, the Death Star since he was a child. Now, I'm still arguing with me for you! It's a disaster! You're a sin!"

Although Du Gaozhuang knew his grandmother's temper, it was the first time he saw such a mean and sarcastic experience. The guilt towards Nuanyang was even more serious, "Sister, I won't let you suffer in the future. You don't have to take care of grandmother and others' words anymore. The disaster was caused by my mother and I. You have no responsibility to wipe our butts."

"Grandma, stop posing problems for my sister. Let's clean up the things at our door!" After saying that, Du Gaozhuang turned around and patted Xiang Nuanyang on the shoulder, "Sister, stop crying. I apologize to you for my mother and grandma. It was my appearance that snatched everything that originally belonged to you. I owe you too much since I was born, and I will take care of you in the future."

I will take care of you in the future. This sentence made Xiang Nuanyang's sobbing shoulders stagnate. She looked at Du Gaozhuang with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she realized that he had changed back to his childhood, pink and tender, drooling, always following her behind, "Sister, Sister" shouting.

The crying sound attracted many neighbors, and a disharmonious word suddenly came from the crowd, "Oh, it's so lively? Isn't it a bit inappropriate for me to come here now?"

The meaning of jokes and contempt is obvious.

Manager Lan's leather shoes appeared shiny in front of Xiang Nuanyang, "Xiao Xiang, you're crying later. I'll talk to you about property management."

Xiang Nuanyang wiped his face, calmed down his mood, then stood up and said to Manager Lan: "Okay, let's clarify the service items."

When the onlookers heard the service items clearly, they were even more reluctant to leave. They gathered around the door and wanted to hear some latest news.

Manager Lan handed a form to Xiang Nuanyang, "We are going to charge the heating fee in advance."

"What?" Xiang Nuanyang was a little surprised. The heating fee was always paid by residents at the heating company themselves. Can this property be collected on behalf of others?

"Don't doubt it, this is a contract signed with the heating company. They have entrust our company to collect this fee." Manager Lan took out a letter of appointment and dispelled Xiang Nuanyang's doubts.

Then he pointed to the management direction on the table and said seriously:

"From now on, we will be responsible for the lives of residents. After all, we have to take on this responsibility after collecting property fees. Then I hope that you can give us more space to manage the community. We have our own management methods, so Comrade Xiao Xiang will only be busy with community work."

Manager Lan said this beautifully, but in fact he wanted Xiang Nuanyang to stop caring about the residents' affairs. Xiang Nuanyang refused: "Manager Lan is sorry, I cannot sign this, and I hope you can cooperate with us to solve the problems of residents' future life. Let's work together."

Manager Lan smiled and said, "It's just that we are property companies with formal management methods. Everything works according to management regulations. Unlike individual organizations, we do it based on our own ideas."

Of course, Xiang Nuanyang could hear what he meant, but the more this happened, the less she could not feel relieved.
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