Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

When Wu Lingyu saw his father being humiliated, he immediately pushed Zhang Jianjun angrily.

"What are you talking about, Jianjun? He's my dad, how can you talk to him like that? Apologize to him now."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jianjun shook his head and said calmly: "I am just like this. If you treat me well, I will treat you well. If you don't give me face, I won't give you face either. Don't use the term "elder" to pressure me. I won't buy it."

"Your father tried to intimidate me the moment I entered the house. I kept silent for your sake, but I was treated as a soft persimmon. He made all kinds of sarcastic remarks to me and acted in a condescending manner. A man should have a wife. Your Wu family wants me to kowtow to them. Sorry, I can't do that."

Father Wu didn't expect the situation to develop to this point, but he felt embarrassed if he didn't say anything, so he pointed at Zhang Jianjun and shouted loudly.

"Get out! You are not welcome in my house, and I don't agree with what's going on between you and Wu Lingyu!"

Zhang Jianjun stood up immediately after hearing this and said, "In that case, I won't bother you any more. Wu Lingyu, you should find someone else in the future! Your family's standards are too high, I can't afford to marry you."

Wu Lingyu just wanted Zhang Jianjun to give in, but she didn't expect things to turn out like this. She didn't want to lose Zhang Jianjun as her boyfriend.

"Jianjun, please don't leave, okay? My dad just said that in anger, and the one thousand yuan betrothal gift was just a joke to you, don't take it to heart."

Zhang Jianjun pushed Wu Lingyu's hand away and said with a smile, "Are you kidding? I'm just joking with your dad. When your Wu family prepares a dowry of one thousand yuan, then come and talk to me about marriage."

Father Wu was furious. This was the first time a junior dared to be so presumptuous in front of him. "Get out! Get out of here. I won't prepare a penny for your dowry."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jianjun just shook his head indifferently, opened the door and left regardless of Wu Lingyu's attempts to keep him.

Just kidding, Zhang Jianjun has never been so humiliated since he traveled through time. Wu Lingyu's father's arrogant attitude made Zhang Jianjun very unhappy.

After all, Zhang Jianjun is now a wealthy man with a system, 200 acres of spiritual space, and assets worth hundreds of thousands.

"Dad! What are you doing? Why do you have to make things difficult for Zhang Jianjun? You even asked for a thousand yuan as a dowry. Even if you have worked for decades, can you come up with a thousand yuan?" Wu Lingyu shouted angrily as soon as Zhang Jianjun left.

Wu's mother also came out of the kitchen at this time. "Don't be angry, my daughter. Your father is doing this for your own good. I heard everything in the kitchen. Zhang Jianjun doesn't know how to respect his elders, and he's an orphan. You won't be happy if you marry him."

Father Wu also spoke up and said, "Yes, daughter, Zhang Jianjun is not a good match for you. If you don't like it, you should find someone else. His family background is not worthy of you."

"I don't care! I just like Zhang Jianjun. Not only does he cook delicious food, but his family is also well off. He has three rooms and a TV." After Wu Lingyu finished speaking, he immediately burst into tears regardless of his parents' comfort.

Upon hearing this, Wu's father and mother looked at each other in bewilderment. "Hey! Lingyu, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought Zhang Jianjun was just an ordinary orphan, but I didn't expect him to be so hidden."

"Don't cry, my daughter. At worst, I can take you to visit Zhang Jianjun's home tomorrow and say a few nice words to him. Is that okay?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Lingyu cried even more sadly. "Tomorrow is the weekend, what if he is not at home?"

Father Wu had no choice but to compromise again in front of his beloved little daughter. "Then tomorrow morning, the three of us will go to his house. I don't believe he would go out so early in the morning for something."

Wu Lingyu stopped crying immediately when he heard his father compromise. "Well! Then we'll set off early tomorrow morning."

At this time, Zhang Jianjun had already arrived at the big shot's home and completed the last acupuncture treatment. After ten days of treatment, he finally succeeded in curing the big shot's stubborn illness. The big shot was very grateful and praised Zhang Jianjun's medical skills and medical ethics.

The big shot patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder affectionately and expressed his gratitude: "Jianjun! You have worked so hard these days, coming to give me acupuncture every day. Your medical skills are really superb, and I feel much better now."

Zhang Jianjun smiled and replied: "This is what I should do. I am also very happy to see that your condition has improved. However, you still need to pay more attention to rest and maintain good living habits in the future."

The big shot nodded to show that he understood, then smiled and said, "By the way, tomorrow is the weekend, do you have any plans? If not, why not come and play a few games of chess with me!"

Hearing this invitation, Zhang Jianjun looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "I'm really sorry, big shot. I have an appointment with a friend tomorrow to attend an important auction, so I can't play chess with you. How about we change it to next week?"

The big shot didn't get angry after hearing this. Instead, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Work is more important. Then let's make an appointment to play chess together next week!"

Zhang Jianjun said gratefully: "Thank you for your understanding, big shot. Then I will go back first. I wish you a happy weekend!"

The big shot waved his hand: "Okay, be safe on the road. I look forward to playing against you next week."

After Zhang Jianjun said goodbye to the big shot, he got up and left. He drove on the road in a happy mood, thinking that this mission was successfully completed and recognized by the big shot, and he was full of a sense of accomplishment.

Soon the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. When Zhang Jianjun was about to get off the car, he saw a pretty girl with a ponytail and asked him something.

"Hello comrade, may I ask if Qin Huairu lives in this courtyard? I am her cousin, and I just came from the countryside to look for her. Unfortunately, I got lost and didn't get here until dark."

The speaker was a young girl named Qin Jingru, who was carrying a bag on her back, with a look of fatigue and confusion on her face. She looked at the yard in front of her, feeling a little uneasy.

Zhang Jianjun took a quick look and found that Qin Jingru was pretty, with fair skin and delicate features, but her dressing style seemed a bit rustic. He thought that if she could dress up well, Qin Jingru would definitely become a great beauty.

"Yes, this is it. Qin Huairu lives in the central courtyard. Come with me!" Zhang Jianjun said enthusiastically.

Qin Jingru nodded gratefully and followed Zhang Jianjun into the yard. Soon, they arrived at the middle yard. Zhang Jianjun pointed to a room and said, "That's Qin Huairu's house. Go in by yourself!" After that, he turned and left.