Chapter 1187
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Looking at the items, Shen Fanxing sneered and turned to walk into the house.
At this moment, Jiang Rongrong came out. When she saw that the boxes in the courtyard had been opened, her expression changed!
At the side, the servants who had been watching from afar were attracted by this place. When they saw the cash and jewelry inside, they couldnât help but gasp. They gathered around and craned their necks to look at the contents of the box. Low cries sounded from their mouths.
âOh my god, so much money. Is this a betrothal gift for Missy?â
âBut didnât someone hire her not long ago? Why is sheâ¦â
âDidnât those betrothal gifts not reach the old ladyâs hands? She refused to acknowledge it!â
âDeny? Whatâs there to deny? What era are we in now? What does free love and marriage have to do with her?â
âThatâs an excuse! This old lady is obviously trying to sell Missy!â
âThis is really disgusting! I treated her so badly in the past, and now I even want to sell my granddaughter for money. This is simplyâ¦â
âHey, what are you doing? Oh my god, youâre actually recording a live broadcast⦠Do you want to dieâ¦â
âShhâ¦â
When Jiang Rongrong heard the whispers, she trembled in anger.
âWho opened it?! Who opened the box?!â
She pointed at the boxes and roared. There was no dignity left in her.
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The servants took a few steps back. Looking at her, they shook their heads and sighed.
âWhoever becomes her junior is simply unlucky!â
Shen Fanxing looked at her coldly and said, âWhatâs there to be agitated about? Youâre the one receiving the gift. What kind of gift is this? Why canât I see you?â
After a pause, she curled her lips and said, âSince youâre telling me about our Chinese customs, I have to ask you now. After accepting so many betrothal gifts, how much wedding makeup can you afford?â
âYou still want my dowry?!â
Jiang Rongrongâs voice suddenly became sharp. âDidnât I give you the dowry back then?!â
Hearing this, Shen Fanxing suddenly sneered and said, âYou have the cheek to use the money you bought from me as my dowry? A betrothal gift of more than two billion yuan? Isnât that our custom? You should at least give me a dowry thatâs about the same as the dowry, right?â
âDream on!â Jiang Rongrong gritted her teeth. âWe raised you and now you want to settle scores with me?â
Shen Fanxingâs face turned cold as she said, âDonât use the fact that youâre supporting me to manipulate me! The food and drinks of the Shen family belong to the Shen family! Youâre using my motherâs hard-earned money to support a third party and someone elseâs daughter! Jiang Rongrong, I think youâre better off being reasonable than before! I remember that you agreed to Yang Liweiâs proposal to give me the dowry! Even if I agree to marry that man today, you can forget about getting a single cent of the dowry!â
Jiang Rongrong was so angry that her body trembled. âThat was in the past! That was in the past. Now, itâs a different story! Iâve officially accepted the betrothal gift! You have to marry me even if you donât want to! As for the dowry, youâve already received it!â
The past was the past, and now was the present!
In the end, she mentioned the ones she had received previouslyâ¦
It was really not an ordinary double standard!
It seemed like she was determined to fall out with her with this sum of money!
When the old master heard Jiang Rongrongâs words, he gasped in anger and raised his walking stick to hit Jiang Rongrong!
âAh!!â
Jiang Rongrong screamed in pain!
Shen Fanxing was shocked as well.
In her impression, her grandfather would never hit a woman.
Even though Jiang Rongrong had done many shameless things all these years, he had never hit her!
Shen Fanxing had never thought that after living together for so many years, she, who was already in her seventies, would hit someone.
She had never fought in her life, but nowâ¦
Jiang Rongrong recovered from the pain and looked at Shen Shanghua in disbelief. âYou hit me?!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI⦠I canât wait to kill you!â
Shen Shanghua panted heavily and let out a violent cough!
âYou shameless and vicious woman! Do you know what the meaning of the dowry is? Itâs a dignity given by the family. In order for your daughter to marry into the family, she wonât be discriminated against and bullied by her husbandâs family! Itâs the foundation for your daughter to hold her head up high in the family. You received the betrothal gift but you didnât give her the dowry. What do you want? Have you thought about what kind of life Fanxing will lead even if she marries into the family?!â
âIf she marries him, sheâll be a viscountess! What kind of life do you think sheâs living? Sheâs living a luxurious life. Who can wrong her? If she thinks that sheâs looked down on by others, doesnât she have money? If sheâs not more capable, why canât she give herself a betrothal gift?â
âYouâ¦â
âAll her things belong to the Shen family!â
As if she knew what Shen Shanghua wanted to say, Jiang Rongrong interrupted him immediately!
Everyone present was shocked by Jiang Rongrongâs words.
Was this something a human should say?
She must be crazy about money!
Or could it be that she knew that she couldnât air her dirty laundry in public in her own house, so she dared to be so unscrupulous?
At this moment, Leisi, who had been standing at the side, reacted. He seemed to have understood this farce. His expression darkened and he stepped forward.
âOld Lady Shen, whatâs going on? Can Fanxing and I get married?â
âYes! Of course!â Jiang Rongrong replied without hesitation. âSheâs my granddaughter until her death. Since Iâve accepted the betrothal gift, sheâll definitely marry you!â
Leisi smiled in satisfaction and looked at Shen Fanxing.
âFanxing, donât worry. I love you very much. Iâll definitely love you even more in the future. Iâll give you the best thing in the world. Marry me and Iâll definitely make you happy.â
Jiang Rongrong smiled excitedly and turned to look at Shen Fanxing, who wasnât angry at all. In the end, she sighed and gave in.
âFanxing, look at what Viscount Reiss has said. He definitely wonât let you suffer! Sheâs the Viscountess of Country Y and a proper noble lady. Whatâs there to be unwilling about such good conditions? Itâs much better than those nouveau riche or gigolos, right? Although my words were a little harsh, I only said those words because I knew that you wouldnât suffer in the future! Itâs not like I didnât consider it.â