and share this life with affection

When Mrs. Ou heard this, she paused.

She never heard Ou Moyuan say that she owed Bian Zhi any money.

But come to think of it, it's not a big sum.

10,000+ at most, probably because Bian Zhi paid the bill first for a meal, the money owed, or some small gift owed.

The old lady Ou looked at Bian Zhi with a smile, and then glanced at the lively crowd in front of her.

Loudly and straightforwardly, "How much money can you have, baby Zhizhi, please speak up as soon as possible, I will ask Ou Moyuan to write you a check immediately, grandma knows that your hospital income is meager, so money is tight, right? It doesn't matter, when you enter the gate of our Ou family in the future, Grandma will give you [-] pocket money every month, do you think this is okay?"

The words fell.

Bianzhi is fine.

The few people following her bent over with direct laughter, and the laughter made Old Madam Ou's complexion stained with anger.

"Zhizhi, the people around you are too out of place. The master is talking here and laughing in such an unruly manner. You really should teach him a lesson!"

"When you marry Mo Yuan in the future, the people under your command will be taught by grandma. Within a month, these people will be appointed to be obedient."

The old lady Ou spoke proudly.

Immediately sparked a gust of laughter again.

Bian Zhi stared at Mrs. Ou's eyebrows, sneered, and said in a calm and indifferent tone, "There is no need to discipline people. Since your old man is rich and powerful, then I don't think the Ou family owes me money in installments. You can pay it back in one go." Me?"

"Oh." When Mrs. Ou frowned and thought deeply, Bian Zhi retreated, "Can you make up your mind about this matter? Don't let me talk nonsense with you here. When the time comes, you won't be able to get a penny out. That's true." It's a joke, I don't care, you're old, you'll lose face when you're done, this life is really wasted."

The old lady Ou was overwhelmed by Bian Zhi's words, and her anger rushed to her forehead.

He directly asked the secretary behind him to hand over the check, "Of course, I can make the decision about the money." The old lady Ou didn't intend to entangle this trivial matter, so she naturally wanted to turn the topic back to Ou Moyuan and Bian Zhi to solve the online public opinion turmoil.

It would be best to find a place where the two families can sit down and have a good discussion, calmly, and decide on the date of remarriage. This is the best.

For a little money, the old lady didn't think it was necessary to keep it with her.

While opening the check, Mrs. Ou opened her mouth and asked, "How many million, you just—"

Before the words landed, a black shadow suddenly fell on the car.

It was Omeyuan.

The old lady Ou raised her eyebrows, and said to Ou Moyuan, "I'm already taking care of the matter, and so are you." The old lady Ou complained slightly, "What are you talking about with Bian Zhi about a little money? There are still installments, you alone Big man, are you ashamed to tell the girl the word installment to everyone? No wonder Bian Zhi looks down on you."

Ou Moyuan frowned and was about to open his lips.

The old lady directly interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, it's worthless, don't break it up, don't be reluctant, it's really not good for the Ou family to come out, I'm here, I say Ou Moyuan, it's a big deal Those who don’t, shouldn’t stick to these small sections.”

The old lady Ou directly pulled away Ou Moyuan, who was blocking the door, and pushed him to the side, "Let me take care of this matter."

After the old lady Ou finished speaking, the tip of the pen fell on the check, and she looked at Bian Zhi casually and very proudly, "How much is it?"

Bian Zhi smiled lightly, but remained silent.

The tall, short, fat and thin person beside him, Ou Hao ringed his chest, his tone was high, and the words were sonorous, "25 billion!"

The tip of the pen barely scratched, the old lady Ou's face was difficult, and she looked up at Bian Zhi in disbelief, and then at Ou Moyuan who was silent beside her.

She suspected that she was hard of hearing.

While her heart skipped a beat, Youyou asked back, "How much?"

The wrinkles on Old Madam Ou's face were crowded together, "Mo Yuan, did you hear that? Those arrogant people said that our Ou family owes Bian Zhi 25 billion?"

"25?!"

The old lady Ou stared into Ou Moyuan's eyes in disbelief, "25 billion, or 25 yuan, I didn't hear clearly just now, did you hear clearly?"

Having said that, Mrs. Ou's face became a little stiff.

The fat man sneered, "Hey, Ou Moyuan, your grandma is asking you something, but you are talking, why are you pretending to be a coward."

Thin man, "Didn't you say to pay it back immediately? Did you put the pen on the check? Frowning, the Ou family can't get this little money out?"

Shorty: "Surrounding so many spectators with so much fanfare, isn't it just to let everyone see how easy it is for the Ou family to pay back the money? Hurry up, we really can't wait."

The tall man sneered, and pointed to his left cheek, "Come on, take a check for 25 billion and throw it at me. The man has really tried the feeling of being slapped in the face by 25 billion. Come on, don't be soft."

There are more and more people watching the excitement around, which is indeed expected by Mrs. Ou, but she never expected that the crowd she used to create momentum are all waiting to see her jokes.

The old lady Ou lowered her volume and asked Ou Moyuan angrily, "25 billion! Ou Moyuan, what 25 billion! Can you explain to me what's going on?!"

There were too many people watching, Oumoyuan didn't know how to explain.

After all, to explain clearly the 25 billion is tantamount to disclosing to the outside world that Oushi did encounter a crisis a few years ago.

Once the partners know this, they will doubt Ou's strength to some extent, and it will also have a huge impact on Ou's future loan evaluation.

Seeing that Ou Moyuan frowned, the old lady Ou immediately misunderstood.

She thought that the 25 billion did not exist at all, or that the two of them had reached an agreement about the remarriage in private that she didn't know about.

Thinking of this, the old lady relaxed.

"Zhizhi," the old lady was smiling, but with obvious contempt, "We are all decent people, and it is not a decent way to measure feelings with money. Mo Yuan has feelings for you, so even if you I promise you this 25 billion money, but you should also know how to advance and retreat, right? Mo Yuan is willing to make you happy, but it doesn’t mean you can use the 25 billion to slap him in the face.”

"Even if your father is present, I have to ask him a question. If you ask Mo Yuan for 25 billion, is it considered a dowry gift from our Ou family? Is the Lin family marrying their daughter or selling their daughter?"

"If the Lin family really wants to sell their daughter, or they are planning to make a fortune," the old lady Ou smiled lightly, her posture was very noble, "It's okay, our Ou family is indeed not short of money, you have discussed everything with the family, We'll send you the money right away,

But the money is given out to give our Ou family an explanation. If you really sell your daughter, you, your Chinese medicine hospital, and everything your mother Bian Yaoyao gave you will have nothing to do with the Lin family. "

The old lady Ou ignored the prompting eyes from Ou Moyuan, and looked at the crowd with a smile, "Everyone, tell me, is what I said make sense?"