Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

He frowned tightly, left the hotel abruptly, and the sports car was blown away like a hurricane.

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When Jing Jiaren returned to City B, she found that the small western building had also turned into a big mud pit.

Chen's mother sent her to wait for her: "Miss Cousin, you are finally back. Not long after you left, a group of people came. Before we even had time to move the furniture, we were kicked out and the house was demolished... everything The servants have all been dismissed, leaving me and the housekeeper alone. The master has taken the ladies to live in a nearby hotel first, and plans to rent a pasture in the countryside to avoid the limelight after your business is done."

There is no doubt that Ximen Longting did it.

This bastard is simply too deceitful!

Fortunately, she had expected it and asked Jing Huatian to transfer some important things in advance.

When they arrived at the hotel, the Jing family was not happy with the 6 million check.

Human hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and they are greedy and want more——

"Jing Jiaren, it's 7 million, you're 1 million less than us?!"

"I estimate that those properties are worth 5 million yuan. If you give an extra 1 million yuan, you will be grateful."

"Since you want to get the 6 million, is there still 1 million short?"

Jing Jiaren said coldly, "It's better not to be too greedy."

"Haha!" Jing Meilin exaggeratedly shrieked a few times, "You caused us to demolish our only old house, and we had to move to the countryside. That house was passed down from generation to generation, and our Jing family It's all living there, it's all you!"

Jing Jiaren felt a headache and held back her temper: "It was agreed at the beginning, and the problem will be solved by paying back the money."

"But what we want is 7 million, and you are missing us a full 1 million! Unless you make up the remaining 1 million."

"Do you know what I got the money for?"

Jing Meilin, Jing Huatian and others all froze: "What did you get for it?"

"My dignity, my personality." Something more important to her than her life.

Jing Meilin was taken aback, and soon smiled disdainfully: "I thought it was something, do you have a dignified personality? Isn't it your meat money?"

Jing Jiaren couldn't bear it anymore, so she beat her hand so hard that it almost shattered the glass coffee table.

"Press me again, don't take this 6, we all die together!"

"..."

"Miss Biao, don't be too hard on yourself..." Chen's mother.

"Jing Jiaren, what do you mean, are you threatening us?" Jing Meilin asked.

"Meilin, forget it, 6 million is 6 million... It's better than nothing." Jing Huatian.

"Dad, are we really going to live in the country? I like nature and cows the most!" Jing Meixue said.

"I'm not going, I might as well go back to school... I have an appointment in the afternoon, do you think I should wear this or this?" Jing Meihui.

Noisy, noisy.

Jing Jiaren had a splitting headache, and found that everyone in the Jing family was selfish and only thinking about themselves.

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In the dark night, the stars flicker faintly, and a large gambling ship is slowly wandering in the open sea.

The singing and dancing in the gambling boat is peaceful, and a group of wealthy and wealthy horses are gathered here to have fun.

They came here to hunt, and the beautiful prey, smelling of money, also competed for beauty.

Wealthy young and wealthy drink fine wine, feed and play with beauties lip-to-lip, or play hand-to-hand combat games in the wine pool.