Chen Jingluo looked left and right, and understood what was going on, and said, "What, is this a slash of love? Sister Yunzhi, your brother?"

However, no one paid attention to him.

Cai Qiang looked at Zhang Junya and said, "Junya, give me a word!"

Zhang Junya's heart was as if she was cut off at this moment, and she wanted to tell Cai Qiang that she would not marry Song Xiubo, but she was really afraid that her father would do something extreme.

"Junya, tell him that he is not worthy of you, there is no need to worry about it here. After Xiaobo marrys you, you will be happy! His salary can't even afford a house." Chen Guimei sighed.

Chen Jingluo was ignored and felt unhappy. He immediately said annoyed: "You old lady said so badly. You hate the poor and love the rich? My mother married my father, and my father only had a dead salary of about 6,000 yuan a month, and she lived in a dormitory building allocated by the unit! My mother's wealth had been worth about 100 million yuan, so she still didn't dislike my father. As you said, if you don't have money, you deserve to be unable to marry a wife?"

"I will give you a 1888,000 bride price. I will take out this little money and say it. I will drive a yacht party in the South China Sea for more than that."

"I am so rich, you marry my daughter to me! With such a slut, can he be called rich?"

Chen Jingluo said something, which made Song Xiubo so angry that he almost started to smoke, and Zhang Weicheng and his wife's expression became extremely ugly.

"Are you marrying your daughter or your mother marrying a bank card? His grandma has gone to the money, a group of rural bullies." Chen Jingluo said cursingly.

His words made Zhang Weicheng and his wife unable to hold on their faces, but Cai Yunzhi felt a sense of pleasure.

Song Xiubo said angrily: "Isn't it just a 30 million watch? I can afford it too! But I don't think there is only one that needs to be wasted."

"You know a hammer, you are also a country bumpkin. I'm too lazy to say about your clothes. You just wear that Rolex, I don't want to complain... You can afford it too much, sorry, let me tell you the truth, you really can't afford it! I'm so embarrassed to say that it's a waste. Is it a lot of 30 million? What can I do if I waste it?" Chen Jingluo looked at Song Xiubo disdainfully and said lightly.

Song Xiubo usually thinks that he is a rich second generation, so he is very condescending, but now he doesn't know where a more awesome nouveau riche pops up. This time, he just presses him to the ground and rubs him! He just can't hold him up just a little bit of 5004t, let alone the Pagani that he has to be auctioned.

Song Ziyang coughed and said, "This gentleman is right. You really can't afford it for Mr. Song. In the whole world, this watch is unique and the collection value is unimaginable!"

Song Xiubo was stabbed by Song Ziyang, and his face turned red and white. What about the same surname? Five hundred years ago, he was a family, and he stabbed his own family in the knife?

"Don't say much to such people, nouveau riche! Let's go!" Zhang Weicheng snorted coldly.

"Just just now, you fucking thought that they had no money, and now you think that I am a nouveau riche. I really don't understand the mentality of you, the country bumpkins, so fucking poor!" Chen Jingluo said disgustingly.

This young master is a tyrannical master in the Yanjing circle. He is a group of two generations and three generations. Who can’t take a detour when he sees him?

With the 5004t he threw out, and the Pagani Supercar that he mentioned, which costs at least 30 million, his current aura is really arrogant.

Zhang Weicheng almost made him angry when he said this, and couldn't help but curse Cai Qiang's words just now: "It's so great to be rich?!"

If Chen Jingluo knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say no and then reply: "Sorry, having money can really do whatever he wants."

"Junya, you haven't answered me yet!" Cai Qiang was already a little desperate.

"Qianzi, I..." Zhang Junya felt extremely distressed. She was looking at Cai Qiang, but she was afraid that her parents would be irrational.

Cai Yunzhi sighed and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it later! Junya, you have to remember that following your own feelings is the most important thing!"

"How much does your heart deserve?" Zhang Weicheng couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"How much the hell do you have?" Chen Jingluo immediately sarcastic.
Chapter completed!