Sheng Qianqian frowned, "Can the Jiang family agree?"
The old Ximen of the Jiang family in Lin'an City is considered a well-known family. Wu Jia's life experience is not enough to help the Jiang family. The Jiang family will only let a girl of Wu Jia's status enter the Jiang family unless their brains are caught in the door. Home front door.
Gu Nanjue naturally didn't know what happened between Wu Jia and Jiang Ye, "I don't know"
Sheng Qianqian had the illusion of punching into a ball of cotton, and sighed helplessly, "Gu Nanjue, I always feel that Wu Jia is much more important than you think I really want to ask, is it? Aren¡¯t you going to have to take care of her in the future, whether she is born, old, sick or dead?¡±
"Take this time as an example. She asked you to ask for two million even if she opened her mouth. What I want to ask you is, how did she know your new mobile phone number? How could she know it without your permission?"
"She wants two million this time, okayI have nothing to say. It's an explanation from you to her dead father."
"Then, I want to ask, aside from the two million, why does she think you are obligated to give her this money? She is just showing off to me that she has the ability to spend your money. How can money be so unscrupulous and disgusting to me?"
Sheng Qianqian's mood was obviously rising. Sheng Qianqian had always felt that she had a good temper, otherwise she would not have endured until now to say this to the man like a joke.
She continued: "Do you think Xiao Liu told me that you gave her two million?"
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"No, she told me via text message."
When it comes to text messages, Sheng Qianqian feels that Wu Jia is quite smart. The tone of the other person's text messages is careful, every punctuation mark is cautious, and the tone is full of humility.
The bottom line is that she has thought about it and no longer pesters the man. From now on, she hopes that she can let her go and give her a way out. Words like this, at the end of the text message, she tactfully says that the man will call her. Money matters.
Hearing this, Gu Nanjue frowned visibly, but he didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the woman's displeasure that he had made. Instead, he wanted to calm her down and coax her, "Maybe you are overthinkingshe said The text message is just to apologize to you or to say that I won¡¯t bother you anymore"
"Gu Nanjue!" Sheng Qianqian interrupted him with a sneer, "I need to remind you that I am very unhappy now. If you dare to mention your Jiajia again, get out of here."
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An unhappy communication lasted until the Xiao family dinner in the evening.
After the dinner, Xiao Yan smelled the smell of gunpowder and went to find Gu Nanjue.
At that time, Gu Nanjue was smoking in the study room of the guest room. Xiao Yan knocked on the door and went in. The room was full of smoke.
In fact, Xiao Yan doesn¡¯t smoke unless necessary. He frowned as soon as he entered and said coolly, "It¡¯s more comfortable to smoke a woman. What¡¯s the point of smoking alone?"
Gu Nanjue took out a lighter and threw a cigarette to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan put the cigarette in his mouth without mercy, and Gu Nanjue lit it for him.
Xiao Yan puffed out a cloud of smoke and hit him with her shoulder: "Why are you so crazy? Are you suffering from an incurable disease? Isn't it just mania? As for you?"
Gu Nanjue narrowed his eyes and said in an irritable tone: "I wonder why she is angry?"
Xiao Yan sighed, "Well, women are indeed quite strange. I don't know what they are thinking or why they are angry"
Gu Nanjue looked at him strangely, "What are you doing? Why are you feeling emotional? At the dinner table earlier, I saw that my uncle's little wife's face was swollen. Could it be that uncle beat her?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com