Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 1679

"Well, according to the custom, the wedding ceremony should be held grandly."

"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 embarrassment.

Jing Yijun picked up the soup and took a sip, "If you think it's too much, don't ask for it."

"This……"

Song Kaiming winked at Song Lingling, so can't he say something nice for me?

"The Song family is in crisis, and I can't help." Jing Yijun took another sip of soup.

"Why can't you help me?" When it came to money, Ai Lian regained his energy and thickened his skin: "Looking at the entire province and city, your family is the richest..."

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

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

At this time, Jing Yijun cast a cold look at him, Song Kaiming was taken aback, and quickly apologized with a smile: "The child Lingling is sometimes too naughty, she needs to be taught strictly."

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

Song Lingling held her face in her hands and looked at him obsessively. With such a fluent mouth and such gentle eyes, she would sink into obsession.

Song Kaiming was blocked again and was speechless.

to what?
People like her naughtiness, what can he do?
Song Nuoyu's mind was buzzing, her consciousness was a little fuzzy, she didn't know what she was doing anymore.

She was burned by the fire of jealousy. She felt uncomfortable all over. She hated Song Lingling to death, and wished she would die immediately!

It's okay for Jing Yijun to fall in love with other women, but why did he fall in love with Song Lingling?

What's so good about Song Lingling? !

Ai Lian hated Song Lingling as much as Song Nuoyu did. She was about to ask Jing Yijun for money, but she interrupted her, so that she didn't know whether to continue asking Jing Yijun for money.

She glared at Song Kaiming, and gave him a wink, telling him to ask about the money.

Whether Jing Yijun likes Song Nuoyu will be discussed next time, Song Kaiming's purpose tonight is to ask Jing Yijun for money to save the Song family.

Only when the Song family is alive and becomes bigger in the future and can be compared with a big company like Jiahua Film and Television, are they afraid that their daughter will not find a better husband than Jing Yijun?

Song Kaiming said to Jing Yijun with a cheeky and playful smile: "The Song Corporation is in a state of serious lack of funds, and now only money can save it, but the banks have stopped lending to the Song Corporation, so I had no choice but to ask you for money. Jun, if you marry Lingling, you will have to give a gift money sooner or later, so you can give me the gift money and save the Song family by the way? The Song family is my life's painstaking effort. If it goes bankrupt, how will I live? Huh? Yijun, since I am your father-in-law, can you help me?"

Jing Yijun slightly raised his eyes to look at Song Kaiming, his deep and dark eyes had penetrating power, making Song Kaiming flustered and unable to hide.

Ai Lian pursed his lips tightly, not daring to look at him out of breath, whether to help or not?

After a long time, Jing Yijun said calmly: "The gift money has already been given to grandma."

When Song Kaiming heard it, he almost jumped up: "Why did you give her the gift money?!"

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

"The only family member?" Song Kaiming became displeased, "I am Lingling's father, Yijun, if you don't want to admit it, I am also Lingling's father!"

"You... are really Lingling's father?" Jing Yijun squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold and cold, and Song Kaiming's heart was inexplicably shocked when he saw it.

"I'm not Lingling's father whose father am I?"

"You don't need to ask, you are Song Nuoyu's father." Song Lingling rolled her eyes.

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

"Come on. Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense. Song Nuoyu is gentle and considerate, with a sweet and soft voice. We are from the same school. We don't know how she is usually? Why do you love me like you love Song Nuoyu? You asked her to marry Zhang Hao? Zhang Hao is very good, just missing an arm. Also, drive her out of the house and don't give her money, can you do it? If you can't, don't say such things. Just tell me the amount, how much do you want Yijun to lend you?" Song Lingling interrupted Song Kaiming impatiently.

"I don't know how much Yijun can give?" Song Kaiming himself was not happy when Song Lingling interrupted him. It was the later sentence that reminded him not to get angry with Song Lingling at this time.

"50?" Song Lingling said.

When Ai Lian heard it, he almost laughed out loud. He wanted to save the Song family with 50 yuan?

You can't blame this cheap girl, she has no knowledge at all, and she is terribly shabby, so of course she thinks 50 is a big sum.

But for the Song family, 50...

tip of the iceberg.

"Lingling, dad is a big company, not a small workshop. 50 is not enough for a professional salary. At least 5000 million."

Jing Yijun slightly raised his eyebrows, 5000 million?That's enough.

Song Lingling opened her mouth wide, "5000 million?"

God!

"No." Jing Yijun directly rejected Song Kaiming.

Song Kaiming was stunned, feeling that his ears had misheard, and looked at Jing Yijun incredulously: "What?"

Jing Yijun put down his chopsticks, and gracefully took out a napkin to wipe his mouth: "Don't say 5000 million, even if it's 500 million, I won't take it out."

"Your dignified Master Jing, the successor of Jiahua Film and Television, won't be able to come up with 500 million?" Ai Lian looked at Jing Yijun in surprise.

"You don't understand human language?" Jing Yijun raised his eyebrows and looked at Ai Lian sharply: "It's not that you can't take it out, it's that you don't want to take it out."

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and glanced at Song Lingling, "Give it to him."

"Okay." Song Lingling took out a check from her bag and put it on the table. She pressed it lightly. Song Kaiming and Ai Lian stretched their necks and looked at the check with wide eyes. hands blocked them, and they could not see the amount.

Song Lingling looked deeply at Song Kaiming 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 City K and arranged for my grandma to spend it when she was hospitalized." I have written down the money. I have written down the money you sent to my mother over the years, the medical treatment for my grandmother, and some living expenses for me. The total is 13. The interest I paid is also included, here is 20 Give it back to you."

"20?!" Song Kaiming's eyes twitched fiercely, and he looked at Song Lingling in disbelief. Is she trying to draw a line with him?Then she ran to Young Master Jing's house to eat and drink, and he was here to feel sad because of the Song family?
　PS: 4000 is over today, good night, babies~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)