Chapter 180 What's Mine Is Yours
"I'll go." Jiang Shibai's dark eyes were serious.
Wen Tingyun: "..."
Her chest heaved, her fingers hanging on her knees trembled, and her whole body felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
What a rotten son!
After a while, Wen Tingyun calmed down. He glanced at Jiang Shibai and Xu Xian with indifferent eyes, his face livid. "It's up to you. I don't want to bother with you. Ask your father about the betrothal gift."
After she finished speaking, she quickly stood up and left the living room.
If she stayed for another second, she would sooner or later be angered to death by Jiang Shibai, who had married a wife and forgotten his mother.
Jiang Yanfeng still looked as if it had nothing to do with him. Seeing that Jiang Shibai's deep eyes were still fixed on him, he coughed lightly and said, "Tell me a number, and I'll call you when the time comes."
"Okay, I'll send you the amount later." Jiang Shibai raised his thin lips slightly, turned his head to look at Xu Xian, with an expression that wanted praise.
Xu Xian: “…”
When did he learn to ask for so much?
After dinner, when they returned to their room, Xu Xian pulled him aside and asked, "Aren't you a materialist? Do you ever believe in fortune-telling?"
"No, you're not a complete materialist. The business world is somewhat metaphysical, as can be seen from the company's Wi-Fi password."
Jiang Shibai's deep eyes shone with a faint light, "I don't particularly believe in fortune-telling, but when it comes to things related to you, I'd rather believe it than not believe it."
He is not a thoroughgoing materialist, but neither is he a sincere idealist.
His attitude will change on different things, and it's all good for him.
"Why are you asking for a betrothal gift for no reason? Haven't you already given it to me?" Xu Xian felt that the prenuptial agreement he signed was, in a sense, a betrothal gift.
Jiang Shibai lowered his head and kissed her red lips, smiling gently and dotingly, "Silly girl, why don't you want it for free? Besides, the betrothal gift and the agreement are essentially two different things. I won't let you suffer any loss by marrying me for nothing."
"Then according to what you said, you giving me a dowry and I giving myself a dowry are essentially two different things." Xu Xian played with the buttons of his shirt on his chest, unbuttoning one and then buttoning another.
The well-defined muscles on the man's chest were faintly visible between the opening and closing of his shirt, and his Adam's apple rolled round and round silently.
Jiang Shibai's voice became barely audible, "We are now a legal couple. Why not help you with your dowry?"
"What's mine is yours, doesn't that mean you have to pay for the dowry?"
"Puff..." Xu Xianjiao smiled coquettishly, her voice ethereal, "I think I've discovered that there's a reason why Mr. Jiang is so successful in business. It turns out he has a good eloquence."
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Xu." Jiang Shibai's eager hand touched her slender waist, which seemed to be broken by a pinch. "Verbal praise is not as good as giving some tangible benefits."
After saying that, the man pressed his body down, allowing the delicate girl to feel the wonderful taste of pleasure.
Within a few days, the news that Jiang Shibai, the president of Jiang Group, was about to hold a wedding spread like wildfire, and people in the circle knew about it to some extent.
They all wanted to see Mrs. Jiang's true face at the wedding. After all, she was a mysterious figure. They just heard Jiang Shibai talking about how he was married and how gentle, considerate, beautiful and intellectual his wife was, but they never saw her face.
Anyone who has heard Jiang Shibai mention his wife knows that he always talks about his wife, especially when he meets his wife who accompanies her husband to discuss business with him, he will mention that he should take good care of his wife after she enters the circle, for fear that she will suffer any grievances in the future.
Not many people in the circle have seen Xu Xian so far, but her reputation has spread far and wide, even reaching Wen Tingyun's ears.
Rich wives have their own circle, and the upper class is also divided into different levels, and the barriers are difficult to break.
Rich wives and daughters of similar family backgrounds gather together to maintain relationships through chatting, beauty treatments, and dining together, share resources with each other, and achieve a win-win situation.
As the Jiang family is one of the top families in Hai City, Wen Tingyun no longer needs to expand the family business through socializing. She usually has dinner and chats with some sisters who she gets along well with.
Today, she, Zhai's mother, and Zhai's mother's future in-laws, Mrs. Chen, the wife of the CEO of Weike Real Estate, had a beauty appointment together, and then they found a cafe for afternoon tea.
After they finished chatting about their recent situation, the topic naturally turned to the Jiang family's wedding.
Rich ladies also compete with each other. Mrs. Chen has heard a little about this and knows that Wen Tingyun is not satisfied with her current daughter-in-law and will definitely not give much of a betrothal gift.
It just so happened that Zhai's mother was also there, and naturally she wanted to show off how generous the betrothal gift her family was going to give to the Zhai family was.
Mrs. Chen took a leisurely sip of coffee and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the marriage between our Chen family and the Zhai family is also approaching. Last time, we had a very harmonious discussion about the betrothal gift. One hundred and ten million, chosen from the best, plus eleven villas and eleven sports cars."
"I wonder how much dowry you gave to your daughter-in-law, Tingyun?"
As long as the betrothal gifts from wealthy families are not too little to humiliate others, they actually have the same attitude. She knows her own son's character very well, so she will naturally not treat Zhai Jin unfairly in terms of the betrothal gifts.
Wen Tingyun could sense her probing and his expression froze.
It is true that she doesn't like Xu Xian, but she will not let outsiders easily step on Xu Xian's face. What is the difference between this and stepping on the Jiang family's face?
What's more, she has the most say in the betrothal gift, which happened to happen a few days ago.
Jiang Shibai's son, who is so ungrateful, is not asking for a dowry, but is clearly asking for a division of property.
Wen Tingyun's eyes rolled, and he said helplessly, "You also know how much Shi Bai cherishes his wife. They are both married, and Yan Feng and I have nothing to say. Naturally, we will not treat her badly with the betrothal gift."
"Not to mention that Shi Bai gave her half of his fortune before we got married, Yan Feng and I also gave her quite a bit, including 5% of Jiang's shares, a check for 500 million, a bunch of antiques, and a few scattered cars and houses."
Both the Wen family and the Jiang family are families with rich heritage. There are countless antiques handed down from their ancestors, which are not something that can be bought with money.
As a listed group, Jiang's 5% stake is not a small amount. The Chen family cannot do this, and they will never hand over the shares to their daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Chen's face turned alternately blue and red, and she felt inexplicably embarrassed.
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