Thinking about that little bit of money in his bank account, Jiang Zirui felt a pain in his liver.
He only gets a little over a thousand bucks a month for pocket money.
Not even as much as the loose change of the Jiang Family’s steward’s salary.
Not to mention those rich kids his age, they each have millions in pocket money.
The money in his account was saved up with a lot of effort.
He completely gave up on his mom, who claims he’s not married yet and has no reason to spend money.
It really infuriated him.
Looking at his almost ferocious expression, Bao Nan’s mouth twitched slightly, and he propped himself up with one hand.
Zuo Luan quickly handed the check to him.
With a steel pen, Bao Nan wrote something on the check.
Jiang Zirui stood across from him, slightly raised his eyebrows, snorting coldly: "What? Trying to act like a big spender? I’ll tell you, I, Jiang Zirui, am made of tough stuff, and no matter what, I won’t acknowledge your identity."
He wouldn’t just sell his sister like that.
Nor would he call Bao Nan brother-in-law!
Bao Nan just put away his pen, curled his lips and waved Zuo Luan over.
Zuo Luan, catching on, walked over to Jiang Zirui with the check, offering it with both hands.
Looking at the check in front of him, Jiang Zirui kept a cold face, "What trick are you up to now? I won’t..."
He barely finished his sentence before suddenly widening his eyes, his mouth agape.
Seeing a string of numbers and uppercase letters on the check.
Twenty-three billion in total
Whoa! Eight zeros! Eight zeros!
Jiang Zirui felt his heart trembling, almost letting out a howl.
In just a second, he dashed in front of Bao Nan, squatted down and hugged Bao Nan’s leg, shaking it desperately.
"Brother-in-law!! You’re my real brother-in-law! How can you be so dashing with your straight eyebrows, starry eyes, clear and deep countenance, poised nose, elegant lips, charming demeanor, suave and handsome, carved like an ancient statue, composed and graceful, floating like a feather, with a gentle smile, and extraordinary charm! You’re truly the best match for my sister!"
Screw the tough guy act; money is more reliable.
Bao Nan: "..."
Zuo Luan: "..."
What just happened!? So random!
"Brother-in-law, besides this, I can also tell you about my sister’s childhood stories and her likes and dislikes, so you can avoid stepping on any landmines..." Jiang Zirui sat on the bed, looking at Bao Nan with excitement.
...
In the prosecutor’s office, Jiang Tong was caught off guard and let out a big sneeze as she was talking with Chen Changlu.
"Senior, did you catch a cold?"
Chen Changlu sat beside her, frowned, and was about to take off his coat to cover her.
Jiang Tong waved her hand, shaking her head, "It’s nothing, just a little sneeze."
Even so, she had a sense of foreboding.
Upon hearing this, Chen Changlu’s gaze flickered slightly and he handed her the warm water in front of him.
"Drink more hot water, it’s chilly with the AC inside, stepping outside feels like a world of ice and fire, take care of yourself."
"Thank you." Jiang Tong smiled lightly and thanked him.
Seeing her overly polite and distant demeanor, Chen Changlu’s eyes gradually dimmed, and the hand supporting the table grew heavier.
"Senior, the day after tomorrow is Hengchuan Middle School’s anniversary. Are you going back together?"