They wanted you to divorce and leave, but you became a rich woman's dream man.

Chapter 155 [Must Read!] That night, Jiang Yilan finally...

After identifying his target, Gao Jun did not immediately resort to sarcasm.

Instead, they first went to Xu Hong, Jiang Yilan's mother.

He smiled calmly and said, "Hello, Auntie."

Xu Hong quickly looked up, first at Gao Jun, then at Jiang Yilan, and after sizing her up, she said happily, "Oh, hello, this must be Xiao Jun."

Judging by his appearance, he is quite a handsome man.

Tall and handsome.

He must be a good man.

Jiang Yilan immediately introduced, "Mom, this is Gao Jun, my... boyfriend."

As she said this, her face turned red.

At this moment, Jiang Weiguo also came over.

He looked at Jiang Yilan: "Lanlan, you're back."

"Dad," Jiang Yilan called out.

Gao Jun looked at Jiang Weiguo and politely greeted him, "Hello, Uncle."

"Hey, hello." Jiang Weiguo stepped forward and shook hands with Gao Jun.

Judging from the tactile sensation of their handshake, Gao Jun could tell that Jiang Weiguo was a genuine farmer.

His hands were covered in calluses, bearing a hint of weariness.

at this time.

When Wang Cuicui learned from her husband Jiang Weimin that the Mercedes SUV was quite valuable, she was somewhat skeptical and asked directly, "Oh, Xiao Jun, right?"

Gao Jun looked at her and pretended to stammer, "And this is..."

Jiang Yilan then introduced them: "This is An Ke's mother, who is also my aunt, and that is An Ke's father, who is my uncle."

"The people behind me are my eldest uncle and my eldest aunt."

After the introduction was finished.

Gao Jun smiled and nodded, politely replying, "Hello, Uncle, Aunt, Uncle, Auntie."

The uncle and aunt behind him smiled but didn't say much.

Meanwhile, Aunt Wang Cuicui, who was standing nearby, asked impatiently, "Xiaojun, is this car yours?"

Gao Jun feigned surprise and asked, "Yes, what's wrong with Auntie?"

"Did you buy it?" Wang Cuicui asked in surprise, but her tone still betrayed some disbelief.

Over the years, she and Jiang Weimin have worked hard in big cities, running small businesses. Driving a 300,000 yuan Audi back to the village is already considered very impressive.

However, Jiang Yilan's boyfriend arrived in a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, which clearly displeased Wang Cuicui, who was used to being arrogant and domineering.

Besides, who drives a luxury car worth two million at such a young age?

It's probably just rented to show off!

She has seen far too many young people like this.

It's all superficial and lacks any real substance!

Hearing her sister-in-law Wang Cuicui's words, Xu Hong was very displeased: "Sister-in-law, what are you saying? If this car wasn't bought by Xiao Jun, did you buy it for him?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Cuicui was surprised that Xu Hong would directly side with an outsider. Instead, she teased, "I've noticed that many young people in big cities like to rent cars to meet their mothers-in-law. Sister-in-law, I need to check it out for you."

Upon hearing her words, Gao Jun smiled and took out his driver's license: "I just happened to have my driver's license with me."

Wang Cuicui glanced at it and realized that the photo really was of this G-Class.

[This car really belongs to this kid?!]

Xu Hong then cautiously asked Jiang Yilan, "Lanlan, how much does this car cost?"

Jiang Yilan shook her head; in fact, she didn't have much of a concept of car prices.

Then, blushing, she said, "It should be more than two million."

"What?!" Xu Hong's eyes widened.

Jiang Yilan's father, Jiang Weiguo, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Li Yanfang, the eldest aunt behind her, laughed: "This big thing costs more than two million? Lanlan, you're not kidding us."

“Actually, Yilan wasn’t right,” Gao Jun said with a smile. “This car is less than two million, only a little over 180 million.”

After receiving a definitive answer from the car owner, Xu Hong was truly shocked this time.

She looked at the Mercedes-Benz G-Class and muttered, "What kind of car is this? It's so expensive."

Jiang Weiguo then retorted, "What do you know? This is a Mercedes. You've seen this brand on Douyin before, right? Every car with this logo is expensive."

"I don't understand, but my future son-in-law does," Xu Hong said, emphasizing her point.

Gao Jun then seized the opportunity to say, "Oh, by the way, Auntie, I just heard Yi Lan say on the phone that you reimbursed me for the gas money, right? I feel so bad about that, the gas money wasn't much."

"It's only a little over three hundred."

Upon hearing this, Wang Cuicui's eyes widened: "How...how much?! More than three hundred?! Are you robbing me?!"
“Off-road vehicles are more fuel-consuming, but it doesn’t really matter. Since you’re Yilan’s aunt, this little bit of money is nothing. Besides, I’m sure you can afford it.” Gao Jun said cheerfully.

Wang Cuicui knew from Gao Jun's words that there was a barb in them.

She then said with a gloomy face, "Of course I can afford this little bit of money. I'll give it to you after we finish eating."

Xu Hong, who was listening to Gao Jun's words, felt relieved to see Wang Cuicui get the short end of the stick.

Wow, this future son-in-law has quite the temper!

The thought of how Jiang Weiguo always made her endure this and that made Xu Hong furious.

There wasn't a single person in this family who could stand on her side.

Now that the future son-in-law has arrived, he rattles off this line.

It was a way of venting my anger.

Jiang Anke was quite helpless at this moment. She glanced at Wang Cuicui impatiently and said, "Mom, hurry up and come inside. I'm starving."

"Alright, let's go inside quickly."

Xu Hong also looked at Gao Jun and Jiang Yilan: "Xiao Jun, Lanlan, let's go inside too."

"Wait a moment."

Gao Jun then looked at Jiang Yilan and said, "Yilan, could you help me carry these gifts? There are quite a lot, and I can't manage them all by myself."

"A gift?" Xu Hong smiled.

It wasn't that she was greedy or expected Gao Jun to bring many gifts on his first visit.

However, the amount of the gifts indirectly reflects how much he values ​​this visit.

Now that she heard Gao Jun mention that he had given her quite a few gifts, she thought he was a nice young man and someone she could get along with.

She then pretended to complain, "Oh dear, Xiao Jun, really! You're just here to eat, why did you bring a gift?"

"Yes, I will," Gao Jun said with a smile. "Auntie, there's no reason for me to come empty-handed."

He then took four boxes of bird's nest supplements from the back seat of the car: "Auntie, I heard from Lanlan that you are not in good health. Drink some supplements and rest more when you have time."

Xu Hong's eyes widened as she looked at the four boxes of supplements Gao Jun was carrying: "Why did you buy so many all at once?"

Jiang Weiguo was also observing from the side. When he saw Gao Jun take out four boxes of supplements, he nodded in affirmation.

But he didn't expect to receive a gift as well.

Gao Jun then took out another case of Moutai: "Uncle, I heard from Lanlan that you like to drink, so I bought two cases of Moutai. But Lanlan also told you not to drink so much, just have a couple of drinks occasionally."

Upon seeing this, Jiang Weiguo noticed a hint of fear on his usually honest and kind face.

Two cases of Moutai...

How much would that cost?!
Jiang Yilan then reminded him, "Dad, let me warn you! Don't overindulge in alcohol. If I find out you're secretly drinking, I'll have Mom throw all this Moutai into the ditch."

"No, that's absolutely not allowed." Jiang Weiguo usually only drinks liquor that costs a dozen yuan. If a bottle of Moutai that costs several thousand yuan were poured into a ditch, he would probably have to lie down and sleep in it.

And so, the four of them took some gifts into the house.

At this moment, Wang Cuicui, who was still chattering away, noticed the four of them.

Bird's nest supplements...brand-name cigarettes...premium Moutai...

Good guy.

These gifts must cost tens of thousands!
Although Uncle Jiang Weiqiang is a village cadre, he is often invited to meals and given cigarettes and alcohol.

But when he saw the cigarettes and Moutai, his eyes lit up.

Where have I ever seen such a grand scene before?

Even Jiang Weimin, who runs a business in a big city, stared wide-eyed.

Aunt Li Yanfang was so shocked that she dropped the chicken she was holding with her chopsticks.

When Xu Hong saw this scene, she suddenly felt her back straighten up a bit.

This is the confidence that her future son-in-law gave her! Wang Cuicui, who was still scolding Jiang Anke, now looked even more downcast.

"Put the gifts in the corner, let's eat first." Jiang Weiguo naturally took into account the feelings of his eldest and third brothers, and didn't say much. He simply asked them to put down the gifts before sitting down.

After Gao Jun sat down, Wang Cuicui immediately asked curiously, "Xiao Jun, what are you doing? You're driving a Mercedes and smoking Moutai cigarettes."

"I own the shop," Gao Jun said calmly.

Hearing this, Jiang Weimin became curious: "What kind of shop is it? Where is it located?"

"It's a restaurant in Shanghai."

"Oh? I also have a shop in Shanghai." Jiang Weimin chuckled. "If you have any questions about business, feel free to ask me anytime."

Jiang Weiguo also gave his third brother Jiang Weimin face. He said to Gao Jun, "Lanlan's uncle runs a restaurant in a big city. Xiao Jun, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask Lanlan's uncle for advice."

Gao Jun nodded humbly at first, and then explained, "My uncle runs a restaurant, but my type of catering is quite different from his."

"They're all places to eat, what's the difference?" Jiang Weimin waved his hand and said, "How much revenue do you make in a day?"

"A little over 80,000," Gao Jun replied.

"I'm asking about the daily turnover, not the monthly turnover."

"Uncle, I meant one day."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Weimin was so startled that he almost spat out the tea in his cup.

He looked at Gao Jun and asked in horror, "What kind of catering do you do? How can you make 80,000 yuan a day?"

"I run a hot pot restaurant in the bustling flower district."

After Gao Jun finished speaking, his uncle Jiang Weimin and Wang Cuicui looked at each other in bewilderment.

The Prosperous Flower District is the most central area of ​​Shanghai, where shop rents are shockingly high.

If a hot pot restaurant is run well, it's entirely possible to have a turnover of 80,000.

Uncle Jiang Weiqiang and Aunt Li Yanfang didn't have much of a concept of opening a hot pot restaurant in the Fanhua District.

Li Yanfang asked in bewilderment, "80,000 in daily revenue? Does that refer to the turnover? How much profit must that make in a day!"

As a village cadre, Jiang Weiqiang naturally noticed the change in Jiang Weimin's expression. He glared at Li Yanfang and said, "What do you know? Popular restaurants in big cities are packed with people eating there all day long, especially hot pot restaurants."

At that moment, Jiang Weimin felt as if he had eaten feces, and his face turned ashen.

Not to mention Wang Cuicui, after seeing the Mercedes-Benz G-Class and so many gifts, she said that the hot pot restaurant had a daily turnover of 80,000 yuan.

Now, she constantly complains about her daughter in her mind.

[You spendthrift! You're already a senior in college, and you still don't know how to find a rich boyfriend. Look at Jiang Yilan, a kindergarten teacher, and she managed to find such a wealthy boyfriend!!]

Xu Hong didn't know what an 80,000 yuan turnover meant, so she asked Gao Jun in a low voice, "Xiao Jun, how much profit do you make in a day?"

"I can earn tens of thousands, I guess," Gao Jun said with a smile. "But the risks are also high; there's always a trade-off between profit and risk."

When Xu Hong heard that she could earn tens of thousands a day, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Is it really that easy to make money in a big city?"

Jiang Weiguo retorted, "You're all talk and no action. As long as you have a high level of education and the ability to work in a big city, you're a high-paid talent."

“It doesn’t matter if I have long hair and short brains, but my daughter Lanlan is knowledgeable and has found such a good boyfriend,” Xu Hong retorted.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiang Weiqiang smiled and said, "Lanlan has found a good home. As elders, we should be happy for her. Come, let's have a drink."

As the oldest among the elders, Jiang Weiqiang's words were met with enthusiastic toasts from everyone.

But after drinking two cups, Jiang Weiqiang kept staring at the Moutai in the corner.

After Jiang Yilan's father, Jiang Weiguo, noticed this, he asked Gao Jun, "Xiao Jun, since everyone is here today, how about I open a bottle of Moutai?"

“Uncle, this Moutai was originally a gift for you. You can open it if you want, and buy more when you finish it,” Gao Jun replied calmly.

These words made Jiang Weimin and Wang Cuicui, whose faces were already dark, even more jealous. Although Jiang Weimin drove a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, he rarely drank Moutai.

These days, this kid talks about buying Moutai as easily as buying ice cream.

There is no harm without comparison.

Wang Cuicui's mind raced, and she immediately asked with a smile, "Oh my, Lanlan and you are really a perfect match! By the way, do you have any single friends like you? You can introduce them to Keke."

“Our Coco is beautiful and younger. Although she is only a senior in college, she should be dating and getting married in our rural area.”

Wang Cuicui's words were undoubtedly a case of praising one while criticizing the other.

They praised their daughter for being beautiful and young, even using the word "more".

Hasn't she already been secretly comparing herself to Jiang Yilan?

Gao Jun smiled and said, "I do have a single friend, but he's a bit older and prefers someone more mature. An Ke is too young, so it wouldn't be appropriate to introduce her to someone like that."

“What’s there to be afraid of? A man should be established by thirty. What’s wrong with being a little older? Don’t you think so, Coco?” Huang Cuicui looked at Jiang Anke excitedly.

Jiang Anke muttered speechlessly, "Mom, I don't want to date. I need to find a job now."

"Why would you need to find a job? If you were like your cousin Lanlan and found a boyfriend this rich, you wouldn't need to work at all," Wang Cuicui said sarcastically.

“My friend used to be quite wealthy, but he doesn’t have much money now because his business failed recently and he owes the bank over a hundred thousand dollars. But I believe he will make a comeback. If you want me to introduce him to someone, I’ll bring him out another day.”

As soon as Gao Jun said that, Wang Cuicui immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, with the current economic situation, how can we just get back together like this?! Forget it, Coco, you should still look for a job."

Wang Cuicui's clown act was also witnessed by everyone.

Even her husband, Jiang Weimin, couldn't stand it anymore and whispered a reminder: "Hurry up and eat, shut up."

Jiang Weiguo then opened a bottle of Moutai, poured some for his eldest brother and third brother, and finally poured some for Gao Jun.

"Xiao Jun, thank you for taking care of Lanlan all this time. I'm a rough guy and not very educated, so I can only express my gratitude with a drink," Jiang Weiguo explained.

Gao Jun immediately raised his glass, as if it were a father-in-law making a request to his future son-in-law.

The Jiang Weiqiang and Jiang Weimin families also found the meal rather sour.

After eating for a while, they each left.

Before leaving, Jiang Weiguo took out two packs of cigarettes from the carton and handed them to Jiang Weiqiang and Jiang Weimin: "Big brother, little brother, these are from Xiaojun. Have a smoke."

As soon as they left, Xu Hong, with red eyes, went into the bedroom.

Jiang Yilan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just happy. Seeing you bring such a good boyfriend home makes me so happy for you," Xu Hong said, wiping away her tears while smiling.

"Mom, don't worry, our family will never be looked down upon again," Jiang Yilan said, her eyes red.

Jiang Weiguo, who was in the living room, had obviously drunk quite a bit, his face flushed. He patted Gao Jun's hand and said, "Xiao Jun, I only have this one daughter. I'm entrusting her to you from now on."

"Don't worry, Uncle, I will definitely treat Yilan well."

At night.

Xu Hong arranged a guest room for Gao Jun.

Of course, Jiang Yilan couldn't share a room with him; she had to stay obediently in her own bedroom.

Before sleep.

Xu Hong and Jiang Weiguo went inside first, leaving the two young people some time.

Jiang Yilan walked up to Gao Jun, bit her lip, and then leaned down to kiss Gao Jun, who was sitting in the chair.

Gao Jun naturally responded as well.

The two kissed for about ten minutes.

Jiang Yilan's face was even redder than Gao Jun's after he had been drinking.

Perhaps hearing the noise from her parents' room, Jiang Yilan immediately went to her bedroom door, glanced back at Gao Jun, and then whispered, "Goodnight, Jun-ge."

"Okay, good night." Gao Jun smiled.

As Jiang Yilan lay down, she reflected on what had happened at home that day.

When Gao Jun learned that he had a difficult relative, he immediately stood up for himself and his family.

His words were clearly directed at his uncle's family.

This really touched her.

The thought of Gao Jun driving her back all the way here, and now she's all alone in the guest room, is unbearable.

Jiang Yilan also felt a little guilty.

In addition, she had also done some research beforehand.

Men shouldn't hold it in forever; holding it in for too long is bad for their health.

After thinking it over, she finally stood up.

Quietly, she opened the door, arrived at Gao Jun's guest room, and went inside.

Just then, Gao Jun lay down and saw a pretty figure get into bed.

Just as Gao Jun was about to say something, Jiang Yilan whispered, "I...I'm afraid of disturbing Mom and Dad, and I want to create a better atmosphere for our first time, so...tonight I'll...first..."

As she spoke, Jiang Yilan blushed and reached inside.

(End of this chapter)