How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

The conversation in the room continued.

"Ah... that's good, that's good! Eat first! Come on! Come and try my cooking."

Li Xiulan excitedly kept picking up food for her two in-laws.

But the three of them simply took two bites and put down their chopsticks.

Everyone understood that Li Xiulan still had something to say.

really.

The old man continued: "As for marriage?"

"I think we should wait until Ye Cheng is released before getting married. After all, Qing He has suffered so much by following him. We must not let Qing He marry a death row inmate again!"

"I think, can our two families arrange a marriage first?"

"I heard that Xiaocheng is in Kyoto now. I'll try to contact him and ask him to come back to Jiangcheng."

"Let's take some time to arrange the children's marriages first, okay?"

"Row!"

Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen naturally agreed.

Ye Cheng and Qing He have gotten to this point, so it would be natural for them to get married right away.

As for the identity of a death row inmate, what does it matter?

Even if Ye Cheng is sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve forever, who do you think dares to kill him?

In fact, Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhi had already reached a consensus on this point.

The two people have different identities and stand at different heights.

One can vaguely guess that the country has not pardoned Ye Cheng, which is like putting a tight ring around Ye Cheng's neck.

Once he is pardoned, who can control him?

This kid is simply lawless.

On this side, Li Xiulan became more and more happy.

Seeing that the other party's parents also agreed to the engagement, she could continue with her speech.

However, there was shyness and embarrassment on his face. He took out a file bag from the table and opened it solemnly.

"Forehead……"

"My dear relatives! Nowadays, when kids get married, they all want a house and a car!"

"My family was originally very poor, but the president of Jiangcheng University gave him a property in Jiangcheng, which has now been renovated."

"How can I live in a small town like this? It's just the right place for my two children to get married."

"And the car is also provided. I can't drive, and I've never driven one before."

"Here are the property deeds and car keys! Ask Qinghe to add her name to the house and transfer the car to her! I don't quite understand the procedures, Qinghe, can you go ask them yourself?"

After saying that, Li Xiulan shook out the contents of the file bag, stood up solemnly, and was about to put the contents into Su Qinghe's hands.

"That's fine, Auntie!"

Su Qinghe smiled sweetly and took it without hesitation.

She knew that what she took over was not a house or a car, but Li Xiulan's recognition.

With the consent of Ye Cheng's mother, she could become the daughter-in-law legitimately.

Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen watched and smiled, but did not stop them.

Cars and houses are really unimportant to people of their status.

"As for the betrothal gift..."

When Li Xiulan saw Qinghe taking the things, a smile appeared on her face, but she became a little embarrassed afterwards.

"My dear relatives, I will tell you the truth. The current price of a bride price in Jiangcheng is 88,000 yuan."

"Of course, for a girl as outstanding as our Qinghe, 88,000 is definitely not enough. She needs at least 188,000..."

As she spoke, Li Xiulan took out a crumpled passbook, her face flushed, and she spoke in a low voice.

"I, I had saved enough money, and even saved tens of thousands of dollars for the children's wedding banquet, but I spent a lot of money on the lawsuit against Xiaocheng..."

"My dear relatives, Qinghe!"

Having said that, Li Xiulan plucked up her courage and looked at the three people.

"I have over 100,000 yuan in my savings account. I plan to sell the house to get some money for my children to get married..."

"In this case, the 188,000 yuan dowry, plus the money for the wedding banquet, and the start-up funds for the two children's family... should be enough..."

Li Xiulan originally mustered up the courage to look at the three people, but she lowered her head more and more as she spoke.

Ashamed!

I have to sell the house to get married. How much will Qinghe’s parents look down on me?

who knew...

puff!

A light laugh drew Li Xiulan's attention back.

She looked up blankly and saw Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhi with strange smiles on their faces.

Li Xiulan became more and more panicked and quickly waved her hands.

"My dear, this house is old and small, it may be difficult to sell it in a short time!"

"But don't worry. After the engagement and before the wedding, I will definitely make up all the money so that the children can have a grand wedding..."

The two of them couldn't hide their laughter anymore.

Only Su Qinghe's eyes were a little red.

Aunt, if you sell this house, where will you live?

wrong!

Exactly!

Sell ​​the house and live with Ye Cheng and me, and we will take care of you for the rest of your life.

Ye Cheng is already married, how can he let you live alone?

Su Qinghe pursed her lips and was about to express her thoughts.

Su Fenggu spoke first, and could no longer hold back the smile on his face, and drank the wine on the table in one gulp.

"Hahaha! My dear relatives, money? Money is nothing!"

"Do you know what? The thing that Ye Cheng, this bastard, lacks the most is..."

"money!"

"Qinghe, don't just stand there, hurry up and ask Aunt Xiulan to see how much assets this kid has now."

Su Qinghe looked at his father speechlessly, but suddenly realized.

Yes!

Why let Li Xiulan get into such a dilemma? It would be better to just come clean and let the old lady stop worrying about such trivial matters.

She nodded, took out her cell phone, directly opened the corporate account of Qingcheng Technology Company, which the two of them founded, and handed over the phone.

"Auntie! Look, this is Ye Cheng's current assets."

"You don't have to sell the house and worry about our marriage."

Ye Cheng’s assets?

Li Xiulan took it in a daze and just glanced at it.

The next second, I was stunned by the long string of numbers above.

One hundred million...

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions, tens of billions...

My goodness!

Son, am I dreaming?