When people hold the moon in their hands, they are in high spirits.
Overjoyed, she treated Xu Manzhi with unusual kindness, saying gently, "Of course I don't regret it. From the first time I met him, I had only one thought in my mind: to marry him."
I finally got what I wanted.
Why would she regret it?
"Alright." Xu Manzhi smiled faintly.
After Jiang Pengyue left, she was called into the study by Jiang Mingda.
“Manzhi, Yueyue is going to marry Xiangqun. You must help her with this. After your sister marries into the Zhou family, you two sisters can help each other. A girl without her family to rely on will only have a fleeting marriage.” He brainwashed her.
Xu Manzhi was speechless.
She crossed her legs, stroked the wolf-hair brush on Jiang Mingda's table, and said quietly, "I'm the kind of person who won't act until I see the fish. Anyone can draw a pancake, but it's not a big deal if you can't eat it."
"Xu Manzhi—"
Jiang Mingda slammed his hand on the table.
"I'm not deaf, what's your name?" Xu Manzhi picked at her ear and said, "Anyway, it's not me who's getting married, so do whatever you want. After all, it's helping you guys deceive people, a job that deserves to be struck by lightning."
Instantly, Jiang Mingda's face turned pale.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, as long as you cooperate well, I'll give you three hundred yuan at most."
The villagers of Xinghua Village would exchange their daughters for wives for their sons.
She received no dowry whatsoever.
"No, no, you'd better change your wording right now, or I'm leaving right now. Anyway, we're not on the same household registration, and you don't care about blood ties," Xu Manzhi said.
The Jiang family brought the original owner back to silence public opinion.
If you're concerned about your face, you can't afford to worry about your backside.
She always wants one.
"Fine, fine, fine, you Xu Manzhi, you've schemed against your father! I promise you, I'll give you three thousand these few days, and another three thousand afterwards. Is that alright?" Jiang Mingda's heart ached.
Xu Manzhi's eyes lit up.
He spent three thousand in one go, then another three thousand.
Where is the Jiang family's bottom line?
Ahhhhhh—
Could there be another secret stash of money?
Xu Manzhi was secretly pleased.
She was determined to empty the entire Jiang family's coffers.
Finally, Xu Manzhi left the study with a wad of cash in her hand, satisfied.
Before leaving, she gave a wicked smile and said quietly, "Comrade Jiang, the Jiang family's three sons only have one son left. He absolutely refuses to get married. Could he be sick?"
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Mingda couldn't stand her at all.
In particular, her arrogant demeanor bore no resemblance whatsoever to the Jiang family members, leading him to doubt whether Xu Manzhi was his biological daughter.
But Xu Manzhi's words aroused a doubt in his heart.
Speaking of which, the eldest brother, Jiang Hejun, is gentle and kind, and has never been stubborn about anything for too long, but he surprisingly resisted the marriage arranged for him.
Could he have someone he likes?
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