Chapter 326: Eating Zhao Yuyan and Zhao Tianming's melon
Zhao Yuyan and Ye Rou frowned at the same time.
Zhao Tianming said casually, "My nephew Jiang Chen, I heard he is very rich and bought two big houses."
Zhao Yuyan hesitated slightly.
She didn't know where Jiang Chen's money came from. This son was not close to her and always ignored her when they met, so she didn't dare to ask.
But it is a fact that Jiang Chen is rich.
As soon as she hesitated, Zhao Tianming knew what was going on.
"Let me be precise!" Zhao Tianming winked at Zhao Yuyan. "Tell me, how much money did my good nephew give you?"
"I never gave it to me." Zhao Yuyan denied.
Zhao Tianming immediately became furious. "Who are you trying to fool? Your son has money, but he didn't give you a cent?"
What Zhao Yuyan said was true. Jiang Chen really didn't give her a penny.
Zhao Tianming saw Zhao Yuyan's expression of grievance and asked doubtfully, "I really didn't give it to you?"
"I really didn't give it to you." Zhao Yuyan said affirmatively.
"What a beast!" Zhao Tianming became anxious.
He knew that his brother-in-law would give his sister an extra sum of money every month and ask her to send it to Li Huifen in Dahe Village. This money was for Jiang Chen.
After Zhao Tianming found out, he coaxed his sister to deduct some money from the money and give it to him.
This had only been going on for two months when Li Huifen called and complained directly to her brother-in-law. When her brother-in-law asked, she confessed everything.
His brother-in-law was furious and never allowed him to visit again. He also confiscated his pass to enter and exit the military area.
Zhao Tianming blamed everything on his nephew whom he had never met.
Now hearing that Jiang Chen was so unfilial, not only did he not visit him after coming to Beijing, but he didn't even give Zhao Yuyan a penny, he was really angry.
"You just let him do it without saying anything to him?"
Zhao Yuyan looked embarrassed.
She looks beautiful, but actually she is a soft-spoken person who is easy to control.
Because her father was strong and her mother was weak, Zhao Yuyan unconsciously became like her mother and did not dare to resist people who were too strong.
At the beginning, Li Huifen and Zhao Yuyan both liked Jiang Dehai, and both of them were very good-looking.
The reason why Jiang Dehai chose Zhao Yuyan was because her personality was easier to control than Li Huifen's.
After marriage, Zhao Yuyan became even more confused under Jiang Dehai's brainwashing.
Jiang Dehai was openly involved with Qu Wanning, but she didn't dare to get angry.
Facing her son whom she hadn't seen for almost fifteen years, who looked even more aggressive than Jiang Dehai and had a more ferocious temperament, she didn't dare to say anything. She could only use some insidious means against Ye Rou behind her back, such as using Li Huifen's mouth to induce labor.
"He doesn't listen to me."
In one sentence, Zhao Yuyan expressed her sadness and dilemma.
Zhao Tianming was convinced. "You are his mother. Doesn't he exist without you? If he doesn't listen to you, won't you make trouble for him? If you do it a few more times, he will get scared and listen to you."
"do?"
Zhao Yuyan frowned.
She only attended elementary school and had limited education. She followed Jiang Dehai to the military region to meet high-ranking officials. The reason she did not show any fear was that Jiang Dehai taught her little by little.
Jiang Dehai wanted her to be a good wife, Wenwan. She had been following the gentle and dignified path for twenty years. Now when she heard her brother asked her to do that, she was dumbfounded.
"I can't."
"What's so difficult about this? Just cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide. No matter what he says, don't listen. Just ask for money. Then let him go when you see the money. Make a fuss two or three times, and he will hand the money to your door obediently without you urging him." This is how Zhao Tianming treated Zhao Yuyan. He was very good at giving advice.
Zhao Yuyan's expression was conflicted and struggling.
Zhao Tianming knew that he had to take a strong dose of medicine. "Sister, you promised me that you would give me money every month, and only then will I keep that secret from my brother-in-law."
Zhao Yuyan's expression suddenly turned cold and stern. "Shut up! I told you to let that matter rot in your bones!"
Zhao Tianming snorted, "Give me money and I'll keep my mouth shut. Otherwise, it's hard to say."
"You!" Zhao Yuyan gasped twice. Seeing Zhao Tianming like a piece of meat on a rolling pin, a jerk who only cared about money and nothing else, she cursed him in a low voice: "If you tell anyone about that, I'll be finished with you. Who will give you money in the future?"
"Now you don't give me money either, does it make any difference?"
Zhao Tianming said disdainfully, "You're the wife of a high-ranking official, and it's a shame for you to ask for money."
Zhao Yuyan was completely heartbroken, and only regretted that she had accidentally been caught by Zhao Tianming that year. She swallowed her anger and said, "I know. I will ask Jiang Chen for the money as soon as possible."
"That's about right." Zhao Tianming was about to leave, but when he turned around, he suddenly raised two fingers. "Jiang Zhao said my nephew is not short of money, so I want double the amount."
He said that and walked away swaying his shoulders.
Zhao Yuyan clutched the small bag tightly, "Jiang Zhao!"
She turned around with resentment and anger, and looked up to see Ye Rou.
Ye Rou stood there with her arms folded, looking pretty. She raised her hand and greeted happily with a bright smile.
Zhao Yuyan froze and shuddered.
When did Ye Rou come?
What did she hear?
Zhao Yuyan walked over with a stiff expression, her nails digging into the belt of her bag, and she greeted him calmly, "Xiao Rou, why are you here?"
Ye Rou knew what she was nervous about, so she said naturally, "Go to work."
"Oh, yes, you work at the hospital." Zhao Yuyan turned her head around. "Where's Jiang Chen? Isn't he the one who usually sends you there?"
"He had something to do, so my grandpa sent me here." Ye Rou raised her wrist and glanced at her watch. "I'm going to be late. I'm leaving now."
"It's okay, I'll give you a piece." Zhao Yuyan wanted to know what Ye Rou had heard, so she naturally didn't want to let her go.
She hurriedly caught up with Ye Rou in high heels and passed the gate.
Zhao Yuyan pretended to be calm and said, "The man just now is my younger brother. He knew Jiang Chen was coming to Jing City and wanted to meet him."
Ye Rou: "Oh."
Zhao Yuyan added, "They say nephews resemble their uncles. Jiang Chen looks a bit like Tianming!"
Ye Rou: "Yes, quite similar."
"I don't know how Jiang Chen is doing recently. Is he no longer training in the military area?"
Ye Rou: "Yes."
"..." Zhao Yuyan continued with a stiff upper lip: "How about you? The hospital is pretty good, right?"
Ye Rou: "Very good."
Seeing that they were about to reach the hospital, Ye Rou was still spouting words one by one without responding at all. Zhao Yuyan was so anxious that her face turned red.
She tried desperately to think of a topic, and finally came up with one.
"Jiang Zhao is getting married next Saturday. You and Jiang Chen must come."
Seeing that they had arrived at the hospital, Ye Rou stopped and did not reply. She said perfunctorily, "I'll go back and ask Jiang Chen."
Zhao Yuyan saw that Ye Rou had a natural expression, as if she didn't hear her conversation with Zhao Tianming. Her heart, which had risen to her throat, dropped, and her expression became more natural.
"Okay, remember to tell Jiang Chen that I'm leaving first."
She turned to leave, and Ye Rou said something softly behind her.
"Jiang Chen won't fall for crying, making a fuss, or even threatening to commit suicide."
Zhao Yuyan's body suddenly froze.
Looking back, Ye Rou was still smiling brightly, her fox eyes crescent-shaped, and she said in a sweet voice, "Bye."
Ye Rou turned and went into the hospital.
Zhao Yuyan was soaked all over in an instant.
She heard it!
I heard it all!
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