The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

Just after saying this, Ye Zhou felt something was wrong. In a strange silence, he finally cleared all the movie clips in his mind, and looked at Mr. Jiang belatedly.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang Jun's face was full of helplessness, and he hooked his hands. The moment Ye Zhou approached, he curled up his fingers and tapped him on the head twice, and took the bag in his hand naturally. Telephone.

He didn't move much, but Ye Zhou covered his head with his exaggerated acting skills and fell on the sofa. After falling down, he didn't forget to stretch out his hands to paw around the surroundings twice, grabbed a pillow and covered his face, and began to act tactically. die.

Jiang Tingyuan was amused by him, fearing that his breathing would not be smooth, he reached out to grab the pillow covering his face, but... Ye Zhou, who was lying on the sofa just now, was as quiet as a chicken, but at this moment, he quickly hugged the pillow with both hands , No matter how Mr. Jiang took him, he would not let him go.

There is no way, this pillow symbolizes his final dignity, and it must not be given away!

Jiang Tingyuan pulled and didn't pull, as if feeling his persistence, he had no choice but to give up, but as soon as he stopped, Ye Zhou on the sofa seemed to be a little far away from him.

Jiang Tingyuan:?

Ye Zhou: x_x

In order to confirm his guess, Jiang Tingyuan pretended to lower his head to look at others, then turned his head to look at Ye Zhou, and immediately grabbed Ye who was trying to move forward.

Ye Zhou: tvt

When the two were playing around, the voice of Jiang Yu's mother rang on the phone. She didn't know that the person on the phone had changed, and her tone was a little embarrassed, and she said with a bit of anger, "I hope you can convey it to me, just say I There are very important things to discuss with him, if the matter is delayed because of you, I will definitely make you look good!"

"How do you make him look good?" Jiang Tingyuan's voice was indifferent and distant, as if he was talking to a stranger who had never met before.

Just a short sentence, but it seemed to be wrapped in thousands of years of ice. It was so cold that the blood of Jiang Yu's mother on the other side of the phone seemed to freeze, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Although she had already guessed that they should be together, she never expected that the person who answered the phone would directly become Jiang Tingyuan!If she remembers correctly, Jiang Tingyuan dotes on this lover very much. She was dizzy just now and spoke very rudely to Ye Zhou. Now hearing Jiang Tingyuan's tone, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

But she is Jiang Tingyuan's stepmother after all, in her eyes Jiang Tingyuan is a junior, she should be respected as an elder, even if she said something wrong in a moment of impatience, Jiang Tingyuan would not quarrel with herself because of a small thing, right? .

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu's mother coughed in embarrassment, and said: "Oh, you are Xiaoyuan, your father needs to find you urgently, just wait, I will let your father talk to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stuffed the phone into Father Jiang's hand beside him, as if it wasn't a phone but a hot potato.

Father Jiang picked up the phone, rubbed his hands together, and subconsciously said, "How are you preparing for the money?"

"Money, I have plenty." Jiang Tingyuan raised the corners of his lips lightly for a moment, and before Jiang's father could be surprised, he completely shattered his unrealistic delusion in the next second, "I already know about Jiang Yu. .”

"If you want to save him, I will show you the way."

Jiang Tingyuan's voice was rare and gentle, but no trace of kindness could be heard, "The original suggestion is still valid now."

"Whether those shares are important or your favorite son Jiang Yu is more important, the decision is in your hands."

As soon as he said this, the joyful expression on Jiang's father's face instantly froze, and the words of thanking the eldest son were reversed, and he roared angrily: "How could I give birth to such a thing as you? It should have been born when you were born!" Just strangle you!"

Jiang Tingyuan's slender legs were crossed, and his expression remained the same when he heard Father Jiang's vulgar words.

After he finished all his obscenities, Jiang Tingyuan glanced at his watch and said calmly, "Ten minutes, you know my time is always precious, and the money will be deducted from your dividend at the end of the year."

Jiang Yu's mother turned on the speakerphone when she handed the phone to Jiang's father, although when he heard that Jiang Tingyuan wanted Jiang's father to exchange shares, he thought he was crazy and unreasonable.

Can think of what kind of dangerous situation my own son is in now, money?It's true that she loves money, but is it important for money to have a son? !

Listening to Jiang's father reprimanding Jiang Tingyuan, Jiang Yu's mother wanted to interrupt several times, but ended in failure.

At this time, Jiang's father didn't know that Jiang Tingyuan broke up the alliance between him and Jiang's mother in just two or three sentences, and even instigated friendly forces.

The phone was snatched by Jiang Yu's mother, and she said in a stiff voice: "I'm sorry, Xiao Yuan, I'll persuade your father again, please prepare the money first, and when the time comes..."

She was interrupted by Jiang's father before she finished speaking, and Jiang's father said angrily, "It was left to your father by your grandfather, don't even think about the shares, I have so many children, Jiang Yu is no less than one!"

Jiang's father was only angry at Jiang Tingyuan so that he couldn't choose what to say for a while, but when he heard Jiang Yu's mother's ears, her face suddenly changed.

Although Ye Zhou kept pretending to be dead, his ears were always paying attention to the movement outside. When he heard the voice of the hero and heroine of the movie sounded again, he carefully moved the pillow on his face away, and looked out quietly.

The living room did not turn on the lights because of the movie, and the only light source was the movie screen. Jiang Tingyuan turned his back to Ye Zhou. There is an indescribable loneliness.

Thinking of the phone call just now, even if Jiang Tingyuan didn't turn on the speakerphone, he didn't need to use his brain to know that it was definitely not a pleasant phone call.

Thinking of the behavior of Jiang's father and many relatives of Jiang's family when he visited Jiang's family during the Chinese New Year, Ye Zhou felt very uncomfortable and felt sorry for Mr. Jiang.

Regardless of pretending to be dead, he slowly removed the pillow and threw it aside, walked slowly to Jiang Tingyuan's side, and stretched out his hand to him.

Jiang Tingyuan turned his head to look at him, the light from the film hit his face, adding a bit of coldness to his already clear eyebrows.

Ye Zhou was not annoyed when he saw that he didn't move, bent down and took his hand, gave him a big hug firmly, and leaned his head against his chest forcefully.

"Don't be sad, I'm here."

"Those relatives don't pay back their innocence. Isn't it enough for you to have me? Let me tell you, you can't be too greedy."

"From now on, for a long, long time in the future, I will be your lover, relative, and friend. So, don't be sad, the past that you never had and the regretful past has passed, and the days to come will be filled with regrets." I'm on your side."

"I will spend the rest of my life with you."

When Ye Zhou said these words, the plot of the movie had just reached its climax, and a very soothing interlude sounded along with his voice, with a warm power that seemed to be able to heal everything, so unexpectedly broke into Jiang Tingyuan ears.

A look of astonishment flashed across Jiang Tingyuan's face, and soon he realized that Ye Zhou thought he was sad because of Jiang Changsong's phone call. He seldom hugged Ye Xiaozhou with a guilty conscience, rested his head on his shoulder, and responded weakly. voice, "Okay."

How should he tell his silly daughter-in-law that he was not sad just now, but was just thinking about how to intensify the conflict between Jiang Changsong and Jiang Yu's mother, so that he can get the shares in Jiang Changsong's hands faster and more efficiently.

But seeing Ye Zhou seriously comforting him, Mr. Jiang rubbed his hands secretly and swallowed back what he wanted to explain.

It's rare for Ye Zhou to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, let it go, let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

I never thought, it continued and continued, and it continued on the bed_(:3」∠)_

The next day, Ye Zhou rubbed his sore waist, always feeling that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Stop Liao, as long as Mr. Jiang can forget the unhappy things, such a sacrifice is quite worth it!Ye Zhou comforted himself in this way.

At the same time, Mr. Jiang, who had had a full meal, was sitting in the office in high spirits, and the speed of his work was several degrees faster than usual!

Mr. Jiang reflected on Ye Zhou's enthusiasm last night, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. After a long time, looking at the mobile phone on the table, he felt an inexplicable urge to call Father Jiang again.

Of course, Mr. Jiang held back in the end. After all, it is meaningless to fight now, Ye Zhou is not at the scene, and too often seems not good, let's stop Liao, let's find another chance, Jiang Tingyuan resentfully put away this evil idea .

He didn't call Jiang's father, but he didn't expect Jiang's father to call him a few days later.

I don't know how Jiang Yu's mother persuaded him, but when Jiang's father called this time, he was no longer as domineering as he was that day, his voice sounded very tired, after some discussion to no avail, Jiang's father finally let go.

"How much do you pay?" Father Jiang asked in a deep voice.

If it hadn't been for the videos of Jiang Yu in distress these days, and Jiang Yu's mother's various prayers, Father Jiang would not have been so determined to agree to sell his shares.

The Jiang family is now a golden rooster that can lay eggs. As Mr. Jiang thought at the beginning, as long as Jiang's father does not lose his head and sell the shares in his hand, although he cannot take power in the Jiang family, he can live a very good life with the annual dividends. Moisturize.

But the old man has all the calculations. What he never calculated is that his young son, who has always been selfish, will have the day to sell his stocks for others.

Jiang Tingyuan reported a number, and Father Jiang hung up the phone angrily.

Seeing Jiang's father's attitude, Jiang Ting was far from being in any hurry. On the contrary, the old god was there and once again pulled Jiang's father's number into the blacklist.

Another few days passed, and Jiang Yu lived like a year under the tossing and tossing of the person in charge at the peak. What arrogance and dignity, these are not even as meaningful as eating and drinking when survival is in crisis.

In just two weeks, Jiang Yusheng lost fifteen catties.

During the video chat with Jiang's father, Jiang Yu's eye sockets were sunken, his lips were pale, his lips were a little dry and peeled due to lack of water, and there were thick dark circles under his eyes. His former vigor was no longer there, only shivering remained.

After the video call ended that day, Jiang's father contacted Jiang Tingyuan repeatedly, and promised to transfer the shares in his hand to him at the price that Jiang Tingyuan had proposed. The prerequisite is that Jiang Tingyuan needs to give cash immediately.

I thought this was enough to give in, but what Father Jiang didn't expect was that this time, Jiang Tingyuan only said a few words.

"That was the price a few days ago."

"You refused at the time, and you didn't wait until it expired. If you want to buy it now, of course it can't be at that price."

Jiang's father was going crazy. If Jiang Yu's mother hadn't pulled him desperately, he might have hung up the phone again.

But thinking of the plight of his youngest son and the pleading eyes of Jiang Yu's mother beside him, Jiang's father finally compromised.

"How much is it now!"

Jiang Tingyuan took a sip of tea from his teacup, and casually quoted a figure that was much lower than the first quotation a few days ago.

"Okay, but all I want is cash!"