Chapter 780: disdain

Chapter 780 Disdain

"Why are you here?" Shen Fanxing looked at them and asked in a cold voice.

Yin Ruijue glanced at the crowd with shrewd eyes, and then walked towards Shen Fanxing with a smile.

"Isn't this afraid that you will be wronged, sister-in-law? What role can we have? It's just to support you."

Yin Ruijue's words were instantly found by everyone present——

sister in law!

Young Master Yin actually called Miss Shen's sister-in-law? !

Never thought that Miss Shen's fiancé was actually a member of the Yin family! ?

but……

Yin Shao's brother...

who is it?

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing glanced at the few people who were walking here behind Yin Ruijue, and pursed his lips.

More than half of the entire Pingcheng has come, this game is really hard enough!

Yu Song hurried forward at this time and said:

"Miss Fanxing, I'm here to offer a dowry on behalf of Mr.

Hearing this, Shen Fanxing couldn't help looking at the door.

Yin Ruijue quickly turned sideways to block Shen Fanxing's sight, took credit, and smiled again: "We are here to support you!"

Shen Fanxing withdrew his gaze, somewhat disappointed in his eyes.

Yu Song was also a little sad. He naturally knew what Miss Fanxing was looking forward to, but...

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air.

Yin Ruijue saw the loss in Shen Fanxing's eyes, and his heart was alarming, and he said quickly:

"Yu Song, hurry up, dowry!"

At this time, Shen Shanghua walked up to him on crutches.

Yu Song glanced at Shen Fanxing, automatically ignored Jiang Rongrong beside him, and walked towards Old Master Shen.

"Mr. Shen, my husband has come to hire Miss Fanxing!"

Jiang Rongrong only noticed Yu Song at this time, and only thought that she seemed to have seen him somewhere.

But before she could think about it, Shen Shanghua said in a deep voice, "No need, since the words are out of my mouth, all these dowry gifts should be given directly to Fanxing."

Yu Song thought for a while, but still said: "Since it's an offer, the betrothal gift should be made public. It's not just a matter of face between the two parties, but also my husband expressing his importance and love for Miss Fanxing to you."

Shen Shanghua sighed heavily, "Alright, let's talk about it."

Yu Song smiled, glanced at Shen Fanxing, and smiled a little embarrassedly:

"Miss Fanxing, Mr. said that he was married for the first time, and he didn't quite understand the customs in this appointment, and he didn't know how to do it properly, but he checked it himself, and the highest-standard engagement in our country is 'eighteen dan'. , he gave it in the form of the highest specification. I hope you don't care. "

As soon as Yu Song finished speaking, there were several whispers in the crowd.

"I have heard of these 18 dans. It is a custom in a certain place in China. These 18 dans contain cash, gold, silver and jewelry, drinks, daily necessities, etc.

"Well, I've also heard that before, the 18 dans were usually full of drinks and daily necessities, but now, most of them are cash."

"The most I've heard so far is 8,888,888 yuan in cash, and the brand new 10,000 yuan is 115 grams, not a fraction of 8,888 yuan, only 8.8 million yuan. The cash only weighed 102.12 kilograms. There was a lot of uproar at the beginning, and many people were stunned. The scene was really spectacular. But... the dowry of 8.88 million, in this circle, is actually not a big deal. Son?"

Jiang Rongrong sneered aside.

8,888,888?

is indeed enough for ordinary people to talk about.

In the beginning, only Yang Liwei gave Shen Qianrou 20 million in pocket money.

8,888,888?

is really a lot.

Although her Shen family can't do it now, the thin dead camel is bigger than a horse.

8,888,888 yuan in cash, she really couldn't see Jiang Rongrong.

Shen Fanxing didn't care about this either, but felt a little dumbfounded at Yu Song's words.

Bo Jingchuan said he was married for the first time?

Still go online to check employment?

I can't imagine the expression on his face when he said this, and the way he looked up these things on the Internet.

Hooked his lips slightly, but he still couldn't help laughing.

8,888,888, more than 80 times more than the 100,000 yuan he said at the beginning!

"It's just a form, nothing to care about."

Yu Song nodded, "Then I'll let them carry it."

"Yes." Shen Fanxing nodded.

After saying that, Yu Song walked to the door and stretched out his hand to give instructions, but it didn't take long for someone to come in with a new load.

Two people are a burden, it looks very difficult.

People came in one after another carrying things at the door.

Not long after, the huge living room was filled with dowry gifts, just like the scene of the ancient betrothal.

From a distance, each burden was wrapped in a bright red wedding cloth, with bright red flowers on it.

In that load, piles of pink RMB were piled up.

"Drink, I didn't expect to see such a scene with my own eyes."

"This scene is quite similar to an ancient marriage."

"That is also the treatment of the daughter of the noble family of the grandson."

"Haha, not really."

Jiang Rongrong only heard a burst of sarcasm.

Eighteen baskets of cash, more than eight million, what could make them so envious.

How many people here think that the 8 million-odd betrothal gift is too much?

"Miss Fanxing, come and take a look." Yu Song respectfully said to Shen Fanxing when he saw that all the eighteen dans had landed.

Shen Fanxing was also curious about this scene, nodded and passed.

Who knows faster than her are the guests around.

was surrounded by them before her.

Shen Shanghua looked at Jiang Rongrong who was standing by the side, with a look of indifference, even full of irony, which made Shen Shanghua pursed her lips.

After getting along for so many years, apart from sometimes feeling that she really doted on Shen Qianrou and showed some genuine affection, the other thing, in her eyes, is money.

Small is not enough.

Just think of whimsical and big profits.

After so many years, he is still so innocent.

Noticed that Shen Shanghua was looking at her calmly, Jiang Rongrong frowned and said coldly:

"Look at what?"

Shen Shanghua looked at her and finally couldn't help saying:

"Did you really not realize your mistake? For so many years, even if you give Fanxing a little bit of your preference for Qianrou, has the Shen family become what it is now? Why do you just like Qianrou so much? !"

Jiang Rongrong smiled coldly, "Shen Shanghua, you don't know why I prefer Qianrou, is it interesting to say this now?"

"Why does the Shen family have a phoenix girl! Do you believe in such an illusory thing?!"

"Am I wrong? She Shen Fanxing wasn't there for a few years. Who do you think Lan Yun is relying on?"

"You...really hopeless."

Every time!

Every time he held back his temper and said a few good words to her, it always ended with this result.

Don't want to talk to her anymore, he left a sentence, turned and walked towards Shen Fanxing.

"Hey look, there's still something stuffed in the money pile in this load..."

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(end of this chapter)