My uncle would transfer 10 million to him every September when the school starts...

Yesterday I spent 500,000 yuan on tipping the main star of the dance bar, and I still have 9.5 million yuan left. The scammer also got 9.5 million yuan? Is it such a coincidence?

Jiang Yuchen finally couldn't hold back his panic anymore and clicked on the two text messages. He was horrified to find that the sender's number was so short that it looked like a real number!

Jiang Yuchen swallowed nervously.

"No, this is the card my uncle gave me. There is no way a scammer would dare to touch the money on it!"

He called the bank to verify.

After receiving a reply from the bank, he reluctantly called Jiang Beiting and asked:

"Uncle, I had 9.5 million in my 10 million yuan card, but it was all used up today. The bank said it was a normal card transaction and no abnormal operation was found. What's going on?"

Jiang Beiting had just come out of the conference room and his face froze when he heard his nephew's words on the phone.

He remembered that Lu Yunsheng kept saying that he just wanted to have a full meal...

As a result, 9.5 million was spent in a short time?

"Uncle, do you want to call the police?" Jiang Yuchen asked on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Beiting put aside the facts for the moment, and put on the aura of a parent, saying seriously: "Yu Chen, as a man who is about to start a family, the money I give you will no longer belong to you personally."

"Ah? Uncle, what do you mean?"

"What this means is that your card will be shared with Lu Yunsheng from now on."

"!!!"

Jiang Yuchen instantly understood where the money had gone. He twisted his neck violently, straining his muscles and bones. He screamed in pain, "Uncle! Ah! Why?!"

Jiang Beiting guessed that he would be unhappy, and added: "After you get married, if you want money, you can earn it yourself!"

After saying that, Jiang Beiting stopped caring about his nephew and hung up the phone.

At the same time, the last words of Jiang family's eldest brother, asking him to take care of the family, flashed through his mind, and his eyes narrowed.

He is the noble and extraordinary Prince of the Dragon God in Lingqi Continent, and he has done enough for this human family.

As long as he catches the nine-tailed fox, he will leave here!

But in the Jiang family, there must be someone who can take charge of the overall situation.

Looking around - his sister-in-law who plays mahjong with rich ladies all day? The cynical Jiang Yuchen? He can't be helped, absolutely can't be helped.

I feel that if he leaves, this orphan and widow might starve to death on the streets. Wouldn't that be a waste of the eldest brother's last words?

The only one who can help him up now is the new future niece-in-law—Lu Yunsheng.

Thinking of the energy she used to deal with his men today, he was indeed right about this girl. She was indeed capable, but the speed at which she spent money... was too wasteful!

We need to cure this spendthrift temper!

…

In the hospital, Jiang Yuchen cried.

As soon as Mrs. Jiang walked into the ward, she heard her son crying angrily.

"Mom, my uncle gave my secondary bank card to Lu Yunsheng! That stinky woman Lu Yunsheng emptied my card! That's a year's worth of money!"

Mrs. Jiang patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Yu Chen, it is natural for a man to spend money on a woman."

"She is your future wife and will bear children for you. Don't mention your uncle giving her a card. Even the red envelopes I give you during festivals will be given to her to manage."

Jiang Yuchen's eyes became even redder after hearing what his mother said, "Mom, you! You guys!"

He said bitterly: "If I marry a wife, I will have nothing? Why should I marry her!"

Jiang Yuchen, who was already dissatisfied with this marriage, now felt even more rebellious.

Mrs. Jiang felt dissatisfied when she saw that her son was 22 years old and still so irresponsible, thinking that all his education was in vain, but she couldn't bear to scold him.

"You should heal your wounds first."

Healing?

Jiang Yuchen had no intention of healing his wounds. As soon as his mother left, he asked for help from his foreign brothers who had signed up to join the Five Great Mysterious Sects before.

Although he failed in the selection that year, his brother entered the Huo Xuan Sect!

He got instructions from his brother and asked the nurse to get him a pen and paper.

He was an excellent painter. With just a few strokes on paper, he sketched out a portrait of Lu Yunsheng that looked exactly like a photo.

Then he drew a big "X" on the paper.

As he silently recited the formula, the “×” became darker and darker, and more and more creepy.

Finally, it seeps through the back of the paper!

"Lu Yunsheng, do you think you are that capable? I will curse you to death!"

…

Lu Yunsheng didn't know that he was stabbed in the back.

She was standing by the road, fascinated by the cars speeding by...

Regret: "Why didn't I buy a car?" It doesn't matter whether you can drive or not, the key point is that four wheels are not cooler than two legs, right?

She walked all the way through the city center and saw the luxurious gold shops on the first floors of the towering commercial buildings...

She was annoyed again: "Why didn't you buy some jewelry?" It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not, the key point is that aren't the jewels more beautiful than her shabby outfit?

After all, he was used to poverty because of his grandmother's hard work and he wouldn't spend the money, so he donated all the millions.

She looked down at the bank card and thought: Should I ask Jiang Beiting to transfer some money to me and spend it again? This time, should I spend as little as possible?

But she touched the red mark on the back of her hand...well...she felt like she would be beaten again, so forget it!

The time on her phone gave her even more headaches——【5:00 p.m.】

There was only one hour left, just enough for her to walk to the Jiang family villa with no money.

…

On his way home from get off work, Jiang Beiting took a nap in the back seat of a luxury car with his eyes half closed.

Suddenly the driver reminded him: "Master Jiu, Miss Lu is in front."

"?"

Lu Yunsheng?

Jiang Beiting opened his eyes and looked outside, only to see Lu Yunsheng walking along the side of the road, step by step.

She was still wearing the yellowed T-shirt and jeans she had worn when she went out. Her hands were empty and the soles of her shoes were worn flat.

Jiang Beiting frowned. Didn't this prodigal niece-in-law spend 9.5 million Dragon Country coins? How come she didn't even have a shopping bag in her hand?

"parking."

At the command, the luxury car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, blocking Lu Yunsheng's way forward.

Lu Yunsheng stood still, and when he looked up in shock, he saw the car door open and Jiang Beiting stepped out from the back seat. His tall figure looked as handsome as a god in the slanting light of the setting sun...

Even wearing a solemn suit, it couldn't hide the sturdiness and sexiness that emanated from his body.

She looked at Jiang Beiting who was walking towards her.

What was surprising was that for some reason, his figure became increasingly blurry, and even double appeared.

When the man approached, her voice was obviously a little weak: "Hello, Master Jiu."

“It’s really you!”

Jiang Beiting looked at her slightly tired face carefully, frowned and asked, "Why don't you take a taxi?"

Lu Yunsheng said truthfully: "No money."

"???"

The woman who spent 9.5 million told him she had no money!

Jiang Beiting was about to accuse.

As a result, Lu Yunsheng's body suddenly fell in front of him, and she fell softly into his arms.

Jiang Beiting looked down at the person in his arms, and his chest became visibly stiff.

Soon, he spread his hands to both sides to avoid suspicion and ordered in a deep voice: "Lu Yunsheng, get up!"