Confiscated property and exiled? I and the charlatan prince are competing against each other

Noticing that Jiang Qingyue's eyes were still fixed on his braised pork noodles, Jiang Yiqi, with his hands busy, simply lowered his head and took a few bites of the noodles in the bowl.

He had a small mouth and didn't get to eat the noodles, but his behavior really annoyed Jiang Qingyue.

"The banknotes have been delivered, why don't you go back?" Jiang Yiming looked at her teasingly.

She just stood there, and these people didn't invite her to eat with them.

Jiang Yiqi even ate the last portion of noodles. Knowing that she would get nothing out of keeping it, Jiang Qingyue suppressed her anger and kept smiling as she politely said goodbye to Gu Li.

"Where did Jiang Baichuan get the banknotes?" Gu Li asked in confusion after Jiang Qingyue walked away.

"This banknote definitely doesn't belong to Dad. If he had money, he would have taken out all the money he had since the beginning of his exile because he couldn't bear to see the Jiang family suffer. He made sure not a single penny was left." Jiang Yiming didn't care much.

"So, was this money paid by other people in the Jiang family?" Gu Li guessed.

"It's not Dad's anyway." Jiang Yihao continued, "It's not Grandmother's either. The possibility of it being from the eldest wife is greater."

"What is the eldest wife spending this money for?" Gu Li couldn't understand.

"They must have some plan. They have to be on good terms with our Second Branch." Jiang Yiming stuffed the banknote into his arms: "Our Second Branch is just a bridge to the people they are targeting."

And now, the only ones who can benefit from the Jiang family's scheme are Jiang Yining and Shi Henian.

"Since you know the purpose of giving this money is unclear, you still dare to accept it." Gu Li looked at Jiang Yiming helplessly.

Jiang Yihao at the side smiled and replied: "Now that the money has been delivered, it is inconvenient for any of us to receive it, only my second brother can."

After all, it was Jiang Qingyue herself who said that the five taels of silver note belonged to Jiang Baichuan, and she was just entrusted by Jiang Baichuan to run errands.

Regardless of whether this is true or false, even if it is false, Jiang Yiming can turn it into true.

Anyway, on the surface, he is still with Jiang Baichuan and living in the old Jiang family.

As the only child left in the second wife's family, Jiang Baichuan's money is his money. What does it matter if he takes it?

No matter how Jiang Qingyue and the others planned to plot, they couldn't find Jiang Yining and the others, so they could only find Jiang Yiming.

Since the money was handed to him, he would rather miss it. Jiang Yiming hid the banknote and sat back to continue eating noodles.

He looked into the pot and saw only some oil drops left.

"Where's the noodles?" Jiang Yiming exclaimed.

When I turned around, I saw my good brother with the lower half of his face blocked by a big bowl of noodles.

"Second brother, please take some over. I can't finish it." Jiang Yiqi held the bowl with both hands, but his hands started to feel sore after not long.

He couldn't help but shed tears in his heart.

He was only six years old. Why should he suffer like this just to protect his family's food?

This bowl and this noodle are bigger than his face.

"Give it to me if you can't finish it." Jiang Yiming reached out and snatched his bowl, put the noodles he had just picked up into his own bowl, and left only the bottom of the bowl for Jiang Yiqi.

Jiang Yihao opened his mouth to say something, but Jiang Yiming had already picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

He noticed Jiang Yihao's actions and looked over in confusion: "What's wrong, brother?"

Seeing that he had already eaten, Jiang Yihao was silent for a moment and finally chose to shut up.

Never mind. Sometimes people feel more at ease when they eat without being reminded.

After all, he is my own brother and he won’t eat it, so it doesn’t matter.

Jiang Yiming, who had no idea what Jiang Yiqi had done to this noodle, enjoyed it more and more as he ate.

Jiang Yiqi originally wanted to remind him, but who knew that his second brother would be reincarnated as a starving ghost.

The noodles he had nibbled on had now been eaten by Jiang Yiming, and it was too late for him to remind him.

He covered his butt and chose to shut up.

After all, if you piss off Jiang Yiming, he will really beat you up. He doesn't care that he is only six years old and will slap him on the butt.