"Zhao Bo, right?

You should fulfill your promise, right?"

Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke.

Zhao Bo's eyes dodged and pretended to be innocent.

Jiang Beichen frowned, "Don't you keep your word?"

At this time, no one around could bear to see.

"What's wrong with you young man?

No credit at all!”

"If this little brother hadn't pulled the Bentley out, you know how much would you have to pay the Bentley owner?"

"That's it! I saved you several million at once, and you gave someone one million as a reward. Shouldn't you?"

"It's natural!"

Most of the people were big men, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for Jiang Beichen, thinking that Zhao Bo should give Jiang Beichen the money.

After all, in their opinion, Jiang Beichen is actually equivalent to Zhao Bo's rescue.

This money must be given! "Don't talk nonsense. If he hadn't said he could save me, I would have called for rescue. It has something to do with him! I won't give this money!"

Zhao Bo blushed and said that he would not give this money even if he talked about it today.

"Little brother, don't care. I have one million here, you can take it first!"

At this time, the owner of the Bentley car took out a gold card and handed it to Jiang Beichen.

"Don't worry, the claims company has my people, and I will naturally get this million back from him. This million is your reward, and I can't let you do it in vain!"

The owner of the Bentley said with gratitude.

Jiang Beichen frowned and then took the card off.

"Then Jiang is disrespectful!"

"I took it back from me, why are you bragging?"

Zhao Bo looked disdainful, and his eyes were deeply jealous.

This kid earned a million in a short while, how could he not be jealous?

The owner of the Bentley car snorted coldly, "Boy, wait for me. I work in the Yinbao Prison. When you leave to make a claim, I personally stared at this case. I won't let you lose everything. I'm so fucking your surname!"

Yinbao Supervisor?

Everyone looked shocked.

The Yinbao Supervision Bureau is a special department, and its power is unimaginable.

Zhao Bo is in great trouble, and this time he is afraid he will lose all his money.

Zhao Bo's face was pale and quickly walked over and handed the card to Jiang Beichen: "Brother Jiang, I was wrong! It's because I didn't know Mount Tai, but because I did something wrong. I shouldn't have treated you that way before. I'd like to give you a chance. I'll give you this million. Do you want to plead for me?"

How can he afford to pay for a car like Bentley? He was responsible for this car accident. If the insurance company did not pay the claim, he would really lose all his money! He was really scared now! Jiang Beichen sneered and pushed the card aside, "Sorry, I have given you a chance. You can't catch it yourself, so you'd better wait to lose all your money!"

Jiang Beichen said, then got on the jeep and asked Zhao Ailan and his daughter to get on the car.

Zhao Ailan didn't want to be involved in any dispute, so she quickly got into the car in shame.

"Aunt! Aunt! I was in a car accident because of you, so you can't ignore me!"

Zhao Bo chased the jeep and shouted.

Zhao Ailan shrank like a turtle, pretending not to hear it, "Get out! You are not good at your own skills, and you blame me. Don't think about chasing our Nianwei again in the future!"

It can be imagined that Zhao Bo is now a pauper, and he is not worthy of his daughter! Moreover, the other party is a divorced old bachelor, so don't even think about it in the future! Zhao Bo was furious, and he really shouted out his throat. In the end, he could only be ashamed and considered himself unlucky.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the jeep suddenly became a little awkward.

Zhao Ailan looked around, and now he didn't talk about Jiang Beichen's jeep garbage.

After all, someone just bought it for two million, and this broken jeep immediately turned into a luxury car! "Hmph, I don't know how to sell it for two million. Are you stupid?"

Zhao Ailan still feels regretful when she thinks of this.

Because in her opinion, the car could not be sold for so much money at all, and it must be because the man was so angry at that time that he planned to buy it.

After passing through the village, there is no place left.

This kid missed a great opportunity to make a fortune.

Xie Nianwei quickly pulled her, "Mom, how can you know money in your eyes? Beichen is just treating this car as a means of transportation. Besides, he didn't make a million on it just now, which means that the car itself has this value, are you still worried about selling it?"

Xie Nianwei analyzed calmly.

"Tsk, that person just now was rich and willful. How about it?

Do you think I'm blind and don't recognize this is a Yanjing Jeep?

Your Yanjing Jeep is a luxury car?

Not to mention two million in the second-hand market, even if it is twenty thousand, no one will want it!"

Zhao Ailan still spoke disdainfully.

"Oh, mom, don't meddle in other people's business, okay?"

"What does it mean to meddle in other people's business? Am I not doing it for your own good?"

Zhao Ailan curled her lips, then looked at the storage compartment in front, and grabbed the gold card inside.

She clearly remembered that this card was given by the owner of the Bentley, and it contained one million! "Mom, what are you doing? That's Beichen's money!"

Xie Nianwei looked speechless.

"What's his money? Isn't he chasing you?

Where can I not spend money on chasing girls?

This is what he treats you as a betrothal gift, and I will collect it for you first!"

Zhao Ailan muttered, holding the card tightly, as if she was afraid it would run away.

Xie Nianwei hurriedly wanted to rob, "Mom, you bring it. One code is one code. That is Beichen's money, we can't move it!"

"Why can't you move? If he wants to be with you, the money must be handed over to you. As your mother, it is natural to take this money!"

Zhao Ailan spoke silly.

"But..." "Nianwei, let the money be left to my aunt, just treat it as the bride price I gave you!"

Jiang Beichen said with a smile.

No matter what, Zhao Ailan took the money, which was equivalent to admitting that he was a son-in-law in disguise.

He doesn't need to be too concerned.

"bride price?"

When Xie Nianwei heard these two words, her face turned red, and she looked a little embarrassed, covering her face and stopping talking.

Zhao Ailan happily put away the card and snorted: "This is almost the same!"

She hurriedly said, "But I tell you! This million is not enough! My daughter is so charming, and the bride price must be three million, and she must have a full-paid house in Jiangcheng! Only after these conditions are met will I agree that you are together!"

"Mom, what did you say?

Three million?

Are you marrying a daughter or selling her daughter!”

Xie Nianwei looked angry and felt that her mother was just a lion.

After all, the amount of three million is too big.

In her opinion, even if Jiang Beichen doesn’t eat or drink for ten years, he may not have saved so much money, let alone a full house.

Some people have estimated that in terms of average salary, even if you don’t eat or drink for thirty years, you can just buy a house in Jiangcheng.

But is it possible not to eat or drink?

It is impossible for ordinary people to buy a house in Jiangcheng! Zhao Ailan was reluctant to give in, "Anyway, this is my bottom line! Daughter, I am also doing it for your own good! Men are not capable and cannot make money. You are still in a mess after marriage and will not last long. As the saying goes, poor couples are sad. Even if you like each other, they will not be able to do without an economic foundation!"

"I'm for your own good, too!"

Zhao Ailan said earnestly.

In fact, she felt that she had lowered the standards. After all, in her mind, her son-in-law must be a wealthy young man.

I can give her endless money to spend! Nowadays, I have no assets worth 18 million. Can I live a good life?

She is for her daughter and for herself.

I have been suffering for a lifetime. When I get old, I have to enjoy my happiness. I have to bear it all! "Mom, you are unfair and your marriage is about being a good match. I can't give so much dowry, and I won't ask for so many betrothal gifts in Beichen!"

Xie Nianwei spoke for Jiang Beichen again, and she felt that her mother’s request was really outrageous.

"What dowry is needed?
To be continued...