After divorce, she married a wealthy man, and her ex-husband's family regretted it

Old Madam Yuan was chatting happily with Liu Ying and Old Jiang. When she heard Jiang Yufen's aggressive tone, she turned around and looked at her calmly, "What do you want?"

Liu Ying was also a little unhappy.

As the girl's parents, they were having a happy chat with the old lady, so why did Jiang Yufen suddenly come in and interfere?

The issue of the bride price was something everyone knew, so why did she need to bring it to the table?

"Old lady, I am not nice to hear you say this, please don't be offended." Jiang Yufen didn't notice the looks in their eyes at all, and continued with a contemptuous tone: "I have seen many rich people like you. You say you are rich, but you are actually very stingy. How much do you want to give as a betrothal gift? Just tell me a number, don't let Lingling suffer a loss."

This doesn't seem like discussing marriage, but more like selling a daughter.

Lao Jiang frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lao Liang also pulled Jiang Yufen with a sullen face, but she just kept on talking, "Did I say anything wrong? At the beginning, Li Dongyang said he would give a betrothal gift, but what did he give in the end? Nothing. I was doing this for your good intentions, why are you covering my mouth?"

When Li Dongyang was mentioned, the atmosphere at the scene fell silent.

It is so stupid to mention Jiang Ling's ex in front of her current boyfriend. What's more, her current boyfriend is not an ordinary person, he is Yuan Yekuo.

Yuan Yekuo was calm, "To be honest with you, I have indeed prepared the betrothal gifts."

Jiang Ling was stunned.

Did he prepare the bride price?

It's only been a few days, but he has been fully prepared.

In fact, deep down, she was not planning to ask for a dowry. She had made a lot of money from the system now, and it was no problem to support her family. She didn't need to look for a sense of existence from a man.

But Yuan Yekuo still prepared according to the process, and she was somewhat touched.

If nothing else, at least he really respects their marriage.

"Haha, what have you prepared? It won't be 100,000 yuan, right? The standard of dowry in our place starts at 380,000 yuan." Jiang Yufen rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

The average marriage gift for local people is about 100,000 or 80,000 yuan, and only the extremely wealthy will prepare 200,000 or 300,000 yuan. She is just raising the standard.

Her own daughter didn't get much dowry in Beijing, so she wanted to see how many tens of thousands Jiang Ling could get.

"I really haven't prepared 380,000." Yuan Yekuo told the truth.

"Look, I told you, you rich people are just reluctant to spend your money. You just want our Lingling to marry you and be your free babysitter." Jiang Yufen shouted immediately after hearing this.

"Aunt, I don't need these." Jiang Ling turned around and patted Yuan Yekuo's hand, saying softly: "It doesn't matter, I didn't plan to ask for a betrothal gift anyway, we just need to live a good life."

Liu Ying and Chiang Kai-shek also meant the same thing.

Life is good now, and the family is not short of the hundreds of thousands of dollars in dowry. As long as my daughter and son-in-law live a good life, that is better than anything else.

"Originally I was going to prepare cash, but Jiang Feng said you might not accept it, so I prepared something else." Yuan Yekuo took a document from Xiaoye behind him and handed it to Jiang Ling, "I took the initiative to buy you a car, the same model as mine, but a different color. If you don't like the silver one, you can change it for something else."

Jiang Ling took a glance at the document when she took it.

People are all confused.

He bought her a new car?

In fact, the car she is driving now was bought with Li Dongyang's money not long ago. The car is a bit shabby, but it will be fine for driving it for a few more years. It just had a minor problem a while ago and sent it for maintenance. It happened to be raining heavily that day and her daughter Xixi was punished to kneel down before leaving home. It was also the day she went out and bumped into Yuan Yekuo.

At that time, Yuan Yekuo casually asked her about her car, and she said it broke down. Unexpectedly, such a casual sentence would be remembered by him.

"Maybach?" Lao Liang couldn't help but look over. When he saw what was written on the contract, he screamed, "It's the top model. It must cost several million."

"How is this possible? Could it be fake?" Jiang Yufen jumped up, snatched the contract, read it carefully, and still had a look of disbelief on her face.

"How could it be fake? I personally accompanied my brother-in-law to the store to pick it out. It's the silver color my sister likes." Jiang Feng shouted from the side.

Liu Ying couldn't help but slap her son when she heard this, "Who allowed you to call me brother-in-law?"

They haven't even gotten married yet, but this guy has already called her brother-in-law. What does Yuan Yekuo think?

He's still his boss!

"My brother-in-law told me to shout. If you don't believe me, ask him!" Jiang Feng was twisted by his mother. He grimaced in pain and quickly brought up Yuan Yekuo to support him.

"Mother-in-law, I asked him to call her that. When we're at home privately, we're all family. There's no need to call her boss." Yuan Yekuo smiled warmly.

Liu Ying was pleased by the call of mother-in-law, and her face was as bright as a chrysanthemum. "Hey, son-in-law, have some tea!"

Jiang Yufen threw the contract back on the coffee table and said coldly, "It's just a car. Compared with your Yuan family's family background, this amount of betrothal gift is nothing. It's probably equivalent to tens of thousands of yuan for ordinary families like us."

Yuan Yekuo glanced at her and stretched out his hand to Old Lady Yuan, "Mom, take out your share."

Old Madam Yuan had been holding it in for a long time. Finally, it was her turn. She immediately took out a big red book from her bag with a smile on her face and stuffed it directly into Jiang Ling's arms. "Baby, Mommy didn't prepare anything. I'll just give you a house."

Jiang Ling was a little dizzy by the sudden appearance of the big red book, "Aunt Yuan, I just bought a house, you don't have to give me another house."

"Humph, what do you think this is?" Jiang Yufen rolled her eyes, "It must be a worthless shabby house in our area."

If there really is a good house, people will definitely hold it tightly in their hands. How could they be willing to give it to others?

Otherwise, these rich people are smart!

"What's yours is yours. This is given to you by your mother alone. I only wrote your name on it. When you take your child to Beijing later, you will have a place to stay." The old lady smiled happily.

Jiang Ling was even more confused.

Did you write her name?

Or a house in Beijing?

She subconsciously glanced at Yuan Yekuo, who gave her an encouraging look, "Open it and see if you like it. If not, ask my mother to change it for you."

"No, no." Jiang Ling was afraid of troubling the old lady, so she quickly opened the property deed.

Yu Guoliang was more perceptive than her and saw the key points at a glance, "In the Second Ring Road? Siheyuan? 3,000 square meters?"

His hands were shaking as he held the cup. "Oh my God, how much does this cost?"

His daughter also married in Beijing, so he knew something about the housing prices in Beijing. It was difficult for his daughter and son-in-law to buy an old and dilapidated house within the Fifth Ring Road, but Mrs. Yuan bought a courtyard house within the Second Ring Road as soon as she bought it.

That's a place where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, especially a courtyard house like this, which cannot be acquired without hundreds of millions of dollars.

This is really generous.

Jiang Yufen, however, was very disdainful.

"Isn't it just a slum? I don't think it's worth as much as a building."