Chapter 1686

"Well, according to the custom, hold the wedding very well."

"Since according to the custom, the gift money will be given to you sooner or later. Yijun, the Song family is in crisis. Can I make an excessive request to you?" Song Kaiming looked at Jing Yijun with an unspeakable look.

Jing Yijun took a sip of the soup and said, "if you think it's too much, don't ask."

"This..."

Song Lingling winked at me in the song Kai Ming Dynasty. Can't she say a good word for me?

"I can't help song when he is in crisis." Jing Yijun took another sip of soup.

"Why can't you help?" When it comes to money, AI Lian became more energetic and brazen and said, "looking at the whole province and city, your family is the richest..."

"Yijun said that his uncle's family is richer than his family."

"Don't hit your mother, it's impolite!" Song Kaiming glared at Song Lingling.

At this time, Jing Yijun threw a cold look at him. Song Kaiming was stunned and quickly said with a smile: "Lingling is sometimes too naughty and needs strict education."

Jing Yijun tilted his head and put his eyes on Song Lingling's face. "Well, she is really naughty. Her naughty appearance is so cute that I like it."

Song Lingling holds her face in both hands and looks at him obsessed. Her mouth can say so and her eyes are so gentle. She will sink.

Song Kaiming was blocked again and was speechless.

For what?

People like her naughty. What can he do?

Song Nuo's brain was buzzing, and her divine consciousness was a little vague. She didn't know what she was doing.

She was burned with jealousy All over It's hard. She hates song Lingling. She wants to die right away!

Jing Yijun falls in love with other women. Why fall in love with song Lingling?

What's good about song Lingling?!

AI Lian hates song Lingling as much as song nuoyu. As soon as she wants to ask for money from Jing Yijun, she interrupts. Now she doesn't know whether to continue asking for money from Jing Yijun.

She glared at Song Kaiming, winked at him and asked him to talk about money.

Jing Yijun likes song nuoyu. Next time, the purpose of song Kaiming tonight is to ask Jing Yijun for money to save the Song family.

Only when song lived and became bigger in the future, when she could be compared with a large company such as Jiahua film and television, she was afraid that her daughter could not find a better husband than Jing Yijun?

Song Kaiming said to Jing Yijun with a cheeky smile: "Song's family is in a serious shortage of funds. Now only money can save it, but the banks have stopped lending to song's family. I have to ask you for money. Yijun, you marry Lingling and you will give me the gift sooner or later. By the way, can you give me some money to save song's family? Song's family is the work of my life. How can I live if it goes bankrupt? Yijun, for the sake of being your father-in-law, help me "Is that right?"

Jing Yijun slightly raised his eyes and looked at Song Kaiming. His deep and dark eyes had penetrating power, which made song Kaiming feel flustered and have nothing to hide.

AI Lian tightly pursed his lips and dared not breathe. Looking at him, did he help or not?

For a long time, Jing Yijun said faintly, "the gift money has been given to grandma."

Song Kaiming almost jumped up: "how did you give her the gift money?!"

"She is Lingling's only family... Oh, and uncle, but uncle is still serving his sentence, so the gift money has to be given to grandma."

"What's the only family?" Song Kaiming was unhappy. "I'm Lingling's father, Yijun. If you don't want to admit it again, I'm also Lingling's father!"

"Are you... Really Lingling's father?" Jing Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were cool and thin, which shocked song Kaiming inexplicably.

"I'm not Lingling's father. Whose father am I?"

"You're the father of songnuo language." Song Lingling rolled her eyes.

Song Kaiming looked at Song Lingling earnestly: "Lingling, I know you blame me for being eccentric... In fact, my father is not eccentric. I love you as much as nuoyu..."

"Come on. Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense. What song Nuo language is gentle and considerate, and her voice is sweet and soft. We are in the same school. How is she usually? We don't know. Why love me like song Nuo language, so you let her marry Zhang Hao? Zhang Hao is very good, just one less arm. Also, drive her out of the house and don't give her money. Can you do it? If you can't do it, don't say such words. Just say the number How much do you want to borrow? " Song Lingling impatiently interrupted song Kaiming.

"I don't know how much you can get?" Song Kaiming was unhappy when he was interrupted by song Lingling. It was later that reminded him that he could not be angry with song Lingling at this time.

"Half a million?" Song Lingling said.

AI Lian almost didn't laugh when he heard it. 500000 wanted to save song?

I can't blame this cheap girl. She has no knowledge at all and is very poor. Of course, she thinks 500000 is a large amount.

But for song, 500000

The tip of the iceberg.

"Lingling, Dad, it's a big company, not a small workshop. 500000 is not enough for professional salary. At least 50 million."

Jing Yijun picked his eyebrow slightly, 50 million? That's enough.

Song Lingling opened her mouth. "Fifty million?"

My God?

"No." Jing Yijun directly rejected song Kaiming.

Song Kaiming was stunned. He felt that his ears had heard wrong and looked at Jing Yijun incredulously: "what?"

Jing Yijun put down his chopsticks and gracefully took out the meal paper to wipe his mouth: "don't say 50 million, even if it is 5 million, I won't take it out."

"You, master Jing, the successor of Jiahua film and television, will not be able to get 5 million?" AI Lian looked at Jing Yijun in surprise.

"You don't understand people?" "Ai Jun didn't even take out his eyes," he said

With that, he tilted his head and glanced at Song Lingling, "give it to him."

"OK." Song Lingling took out a check from her bag and put it on the table. She gently pressed her hand. Song Kaiming and AI Lian stretched their necks and stared at the check, but the check was blocked by song Lingling's hand, and they couldn't see the amount.

Song Lingling looked at Song Kaiming deeply and said, "in the past, my mother took a notebook to write down the money you sent to my mother every month. Then you took me back to K city and arranged for my grandmother to be hospitalized. I wrote down all the money you sent to my mother, the medical treatment you gave to my grandmother and some living expenses you gave me over the years, a total of 130000 yuan. The interest I paid was also included, and 200000 yuan is returned to you."

"200000?!" Song Kaiming lashed out from the corner of his eye and looked at Song Lingling in disbelief. Did she want to draw a line with him? Then she went to master Jing's house to eat and drink. He was here because song was sad?