Chapter 293： prenuptial agreement

Chapter 293 Prenuptial Agreement

There have been no children in the family for a long time. Although the Jiang family has many branches, they are not their own children after all, and they do not have that much patience. What's more important is that those children have been taught a little crookedly by their parents. At a young age, they will be petty or deliberately flatter in order to order red envelopes, candies and snacks, and lack the innocence they should have.

All of Jiang's mother's attention was drawn away, and her heart was so hot that she inevitably glared at her son unhappily. If it weren't for this child's big ideas and not having a family yet, her sweet grandson would be able to carry a bottle and make soy sauce!

Jiang Shiming stroked his forehead helplessly and smiled beggingly at his mother.

Fang Yuan was carrying a lot of things in his hands. An Zhiqiu took them and put them aside. Then he sat on the sofa next to Jiang's father.

"Are you the second eldest son of the house?" Mr. Jiang held two walnuts in his hand, which looked smooth and smooth as if he had been holding them for many years.

Both were once giant businessmen, but the Jiang family was famous in Shanghai, and the Fang family had been deeply rooted in Kyoto for hundreds or even thousands of years. The people in power were constantly changing, but the Fang family's honor and favor never stopped.

No matter how tall and old the tree is, there will be times when it is eaten out and falls to the ground. Think about it, a few years ago the Fang family was still the one that all patriots looked up to and fawned over. Since the eldest brother was taken away from power, the second brother representing the Fang family could only hang the tail of a powerful person and go around with the new rich.

Fang Yuan chuckled and nodded, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Grandpa Jiang, my grandfather and I came to your house to play more than ten years ago. Because we were naughty when we were young, we broke your favorite set of purple clay teapots. I don't know if you still remember it. ?”

Old Mrs. Jiang was startled. He looked at each other and carefully identified the steady and dignified young man in front of him. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Brother Fang has some dealings with our family. If you don't mention this, we really don't dare." Match you with that little thorn."

At this point, the two old men were filled with emotion, and looked at the people in front of them with more pity. The family declined overnight, close relatives died one after another, and he was suppressed by his uncle and outsiders. He was able to get up in such a situation, and I don't know how much hard work and strength it took.

“Fang Er allows you to return to the capital?” They care about her. Fang Yuan is here to ask for marriage to the only girl in the Jiang family, so they have to keep her in jail. Old Mrs. Jiang asked with a serious face.

"He doesn't know," Fang Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Grandpa Jiang, you should know that it's because when grandpa was alive, I was a thorn in the side and did nothing. I only knew how to squander my family's money and reputation with a group of children from aristocratic families. So, Only then was he regarded as someone looking for a sense of superiority and dismissed him casually.

I'm not afraid that he will know that although he, the Bai family and the Yu family have divided the money and connections of Dafang, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. My grandfather had already prevented the appearance of house thieves and transferred his property in advance. What they took away was only a very small part of it.

The connections that can be snatched away are purely for profit. If they cannot give these people anything satisfactory, the connections will naturally be lost, or they will be taken away by others with greater benefits. "

“You are right. How much ability and ability do you have to be worthy of connections of equal value? In the eyes of our businessmen, there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests!” Mr. Jiang nodded with satisfaction. "If you are simply a junior of the Fang family, I admire you very much, but the affairs of the Fang family are a bit complicated, and we are not willing to let Xia Xia, who has suffered so much, step into the mud of your family."

Fang Yuan stood up, bowed to him and Mrs. Jiang with special respect, took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over, and took out an exquisite jewelry box from his bag: "Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, I know this It is useless for me to make any guarantees at this moment, but I am willing to use everything I have to lay the financial foundation for Xia Xia to live a prosperous and worry-free life for the remaining decades."

Old Mrs. Jiang took it, handed the envelope to the old man, and held the brocade box in her arms. She first looked at the letter, which read the first four characters "Prenuptial Agreement."

Fang Yuan promised to transfer all his property to An Zhixia before the marriage. After the marriage, he would respect her, love her and cherish her, and would not let her be wronged by accommodating him and his children. If he makes an unforgivable mistake and promises to leave the house cleanly, 95% of his future earnings will be used as An Zhixia's alimony. Even if he dies, the first heir will only be An Zhixia.

The so-called controlling a man, we must first control his pocket.

Love has a magical power that transcends everything at the beginning. When the magic disappears, love is finally polished into family love by firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Although money cannot solve all problems, many problems will not be solved without money.

Fang Yuan must have the most down-to-earth attitude!

As merchants, Old Man Jiang and Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but look at each other, having already seen each other's answer.

"This agreement was filed with the Civil Affairs Bureau when Xia Xia and I received the certificate, and it has legal effect." Fang Yuan explained.

Mrs. Jiang opened the brocade box in her arms. The burgundy velvet box had three layers, one for earrings and rings, one for bracelets, and one for necklaces and headdresses. They were all extremely precious and exquisite jade products. The box that is as big as two palms weighs seven or eight kilograms!

Gold in troubled times and jade in prosperous times, these things have a lot of room for appreciation in the future, but they are more expensive than a box full of gold.

“This is the bride price my grandma and mother saved for me.”

Mrs. Jiang glanced at them and said, "How do you plan to deal with Fang Er, the Bai family, and the Yu family?"

“Let’s delay it in the early stage,” Fang Yuan said with a chuckle: “Let them be proud for a few years. When this storm is over, it’s time for them to taste the bitter fruit.”

"Young man, don't talk too much," Jiang's father said with a frown: "They must have some tricks and scheming to drag the eldest son into the quagmire. If they knew you came to Kyoto, they would allow you Live a stable life? Don't even let your current position as squad leader be taken down."

"Uncle Jiang, if I didn't have any support, I wouldn't come to Kyoto in an upright manner, let alone come to you to ask for marriage before I couldn't give Xia Xia a happy and stable life." There was still a smile on his lips. , there seems to be a squinting ferocious beast hidden in the dark eyes, lying lazily, but not allowing others to underestimate it.

“Good, young man has courage,” Mrs. Jiang praised, winking at the old woman.

Mrs. Jiang put down the brocade box and looked at the tall and handsome young man carefully with Mother Jiang. They all have the ability to control their appearance. The more they look at it, the more satisfied they become, trying to control their expressions.

"Mingming, did the grandson of the Li family just get a train toy? You take the children to see it. By the way, you can bring two bottles of good wine and snacks with you." Mother Jiang gave instructions to her son with a smile. .

(End of this chapter)