Liu Chunhua, who took the overall situation into consideration, also had her own opinion. "What about Gu Ting? The marriage between the Jiang and Gu families was appointed by the higher-ups, so we can't turn it down."
"Irritating! If only I could have more daughters." At this moment, Jiang Dahai was more determined to continue with the traditional idea of having three wives and four concubines.
"I will marry into the Gu family." Jiang Yan stood up at this time.
The second concubine's eyes were dark, "Xiao Yan, are you crazy? It was because you didn't want to marry the sickly Gu Ting that your father and I brought that idiot Jiang Wei back to marry you off. Why do you agree now?"
"Stop messing around!" Jiang Dahai also looked very bad. If he hadn't brought Jiang Wei back, Shen Zhennan's ghost wouldn't have emptied all his treasures, and he wouldn't have had to collect money everywhere.
"Dad, it's better to marry that sickly guy Gu Ting than to marry an ugly and stupid old man. At least he's good-looking and dies quickly.
Besides, as you said, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. I don’t believe that the Gu family can pay all the money?
When I get married, I will bring back all the remaining money from the Gu family, and then we will go to Hong Kong to develop together. When the time comes, I will find you a rich and powerful son-in-law in Hong Kong, and I guarantee that you will continue to live a life of luxury."
Jiang Yan was not as great as she said. She just felt that since getting married was a done deal, she might as well take the opportunity to marry the handsome Gu Ting and cheat him of all his money.
The most important thing is that she saw that Gu Ting had developed a crush on Jiang Wei, so she couldn't let Jiang Wei marry him, otherwise the happier Jiang Wei was, the more unlucky she would be.
Jiang Dahai was attracted by the remaining money of the Gu family. Although he loved his eldest daughter in his heart, who doesn't love money more?
Liu Chunhua hammered, "Just do as Xiaoyan said."
The third concubine, who was hiding in the corner and listening to the group's cruel words, hurried to find Jiang Wei.
"It's bad, Second Miss. The old lady and my scumbag sister are planning to have you replace the eldest lady and marry the old man from the Huo family."
"Don't be impatient, talk slowly." Jiang Wei poured a cup of tea for the third concubine.
The Third Concubine had no appetite for tea. She smelled the tea and it seemed to be old Pu'er tea. It tasted sweet and thick at the first sip. How could the Second Miss get tea that even the Master couldn't afford?
Oh, it wasn’t tea, it was the Second Miss. The Third Aunt drank two sips of tea and repeated what Liu Chunhua and others said in a few words. Afterwards, she concluded, “They are simply beasts. For their own interests, they even spared their own daughter and granddaughter.
Second Miss, this is some silver I saved, take it and run away quickly."
Jiang Wei saw that the box containing the silver was the one that the Second Concubine had lost. She lowered her eyes and pushed the box back, "Thank you, Third Concubine. You'd better change these things into cash and deposit them in the People's Bank of China." Otherwise, it would be troublesome if the Second Concubine saw it.
The third concubine blushed. Looking at the expression of the second young lady, she was probably aware that she had stolen the money from the second concubine.
What are you afraid of?
The second concubine harmed her so much, so what's wrong with stealing some silver from her!
The third concubine changed the subject, "I know all this, and now I'm talking about you."
She was only three years older than Jiang Wei, and because she was a victim of marriage, she didn't want the second young lady to follow her old path.
The only girl in the Jiang Mansion who illuminated her should live a happy life instead of marrying an old man who reeked of old age like her.
"Thank you, Third Aunt, for telling me this. Don't worry, I have ways to deal with it." It's not about dealing with it, it's about dealing with it.
After casting the net for so long, it's time to close it.
The wind is blowing. Let's go to the countryside and shovel pig manure.
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