"Didn't I give you a black card with unlimited credit?" Old Master Jian was speechless. "Besides, do you know how astronomical this number you mentioned is?"

In this era where you can buy a lot of things with just one dime,

Five million, what does that mean!

That's enough to support a middle-low class family in the inner city for five generations.

Lie flat for five generations!

"A lot?" Jian Jinge asked back.

Without waiting for Old Master Jian to speak, Mr. Jian, who had never spoken before, really couldn't help himself this time and asked coldly, "What do you think?"

Jian Jinge glanced at him and said, "For ordinary people, it is indeed an astronomical figure, but for your Jian family, isn't it just a trivial matter?"

The corner of Mr. Jian's mouth twitched.

What do you mean five million is a small matter for the Jian family?

Is she playing some kind of joke on him?

"Old Master Jian can even afford a black card with an unlimited credit limit, so why can't he give her five million in cash?" Jian Jinge curled his lips and wrinkled his nose. "Fifth Master Jian transfers hundreds of thousands to Miss Jian from time to time, but for the entire year, over the 12 months, the average is only around four hundred thousand each."

"This is over 400,000 yuan. Master Jian Wu gives out more than this amount every month, right?"

"Calculated this way, the pocket money that Fifth Master Jian gives Miss Jian every year is more than five million."

"Could it be that the wealth of Old Master Jian, the head of the family, is actually not as good as that of Fifth Master Jian?"

Without giving anyone else a chance to speak, Jian Jinge continued to speak, "If Old Master Jian can't afford five million in cash, I can take a step back and ask Fifth Master Jian, or any of the other masters, to chip in and give it to me."

"I just want 500 in cash, and I don't restrict who can give it to me."

After hearing these words, everyone fell silent.

I am speechless.

Everyone cast their scrutinizing eyes on Master Jian Wu.

Master Jian Wu: ...

He said it was a rumor, would they believe it?

"Jin Ge, I have never transferred such a large amount of money to my niece Luo Ling. Did you mishear the 10,000 or 20,000 as hundreds of thousands?" Master Jian Wu knew that he could not remain silent, so he spoke up to defend himself.

"Impossible." Jian Jinge answered firmly, and she even listed the times when he transferred the money one by one.

Master Jian Wu was silent, looking at her with an indescribable expression.

Even if she misunderstood, every sum of money she mentioned was indeed the timeline of how he transferred it to Luo Ling's niece in the past half month.

But to say that she was not misunderstanding, every amount of money she mentioned was exaggerated, and the amount was increased by dozens of times.

Most importantly, how did she know this?

Thinking of this, Master Jian Wu hesitated for a moment and glanced at Jian Luoling lightly.

Jian Luoling noticed his inquiring gaze, her eyelids twitched, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Sister Jin Ge, I don't know how you know these things."

"But Master Wu was telling the truth. The amount he transferred was only tens of thousands, at most 30,000. It's not as exaggerated as you say."

As she said that, she took out the evidence directly to shut Jian Jinge up so that she wouldn't put the blame on her.

Jian Jinge spread his hands, shook his head, and put on an innocent expression as if to say, "How should I know? Didn't I tell you before?"

I can hear your Jian family's servants report your daily achievements in real time every day. Am I speaking too quietly?"

She spoke the last sentence, every word, emphasizing the syllables and increasing the volume, slowing down intentionally to make sure they could hear every word she said this time.

This behavior really deserves a beating!

Jian Luoling: ...

Master Jian Wu: ...

Everyone in the Jian family: ...

Jian Jinge continued, "You can't blame me for this. It was your Jian family's servants who misinformed me. Even if they were wrong, my biggest mistake was believing what they said."

"Besides, I haven't spent your Jian family's money, so how would I know how much assets you have."

"It was the servants who were exaggerating and spreading rumors and misleading me."

Everyone in the Jian family: ...

Old Master Jian gave the old butler a look.

The old butler received the order and quietly retreated.

Jian Jinge glanced at the old butler's back, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

Since they love to show off in front of her so much, she naturally can't pretend not to see it. Helping them to reach a higher level is her highest gift to them.

Hopefully they'll like her return gift.

How could she be so gentle?

Another day of falling in love with herself (●.●)

"So, I really misunderstood? Five million in cash, Old Master Jian, you really don't have it?" Jian Jinge looked straight into Old Master Jian's eyes with a hurt look in them. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked in a soft tone.

Old Master Jian looked at her with a complicated expression and gave a figure, "One million at most."

"Deal." Jian Jinge swept away the loneliness in her heart, the loneliness that disappeared for the five million, held back her tears, and said with a bright smile.

Tsk, she is so exhausted from acting in this drama!

It’s a pity that there are only one million.

Old Master Jian: ...

Everyone in the Jian family: ...

Everyone in the Jian family had the same thought at this moment: Why does the smile on her face look so annoying!

I really want to beat her up.

"Tell me your last request." Old Master Jian paused and said, "Please make it more practical."

Now it seemed that there was nothing else he wanted. Jian Jinge thought for a moment and compromised. "I haven't thought about it yet. Can you save the last request for now and raise it later when I think of it?"

"Okay." Old Master Jian nodded. He felt that today's negotiation was not the most difficult one he had ever had, but it was the most tiring one.

He stood up and waved his hand, "That's all for today. Everyone, go back and do what you need to do."

Jian Jinge was very satisfied with what he had gained tonight. He waved goodbye and even said good night to old man Jian in a happy mood.

She glanced around and saw that the younger generations of the Jian family were still standing there, staring at her and wanting to attack her, but their upbringing made them endure it as much as possible.

Jian Jinge smiled brightly at them, with small dimples and a big provocation.

"Myna, do you ever feel the frustration of wanting to kill her but being unable to do so?" Ninth Young Master Jian Lezhi muttered softly.

The eighth young master, Jian Yuguang, adjusted the frame of his glasses; the reflection from the lenses obscured the fleeting admiration in his eyes.

It's really annoying.

But for him, he admired her confidence in remaining calm in the face of danger and in flexibly applying the Jian family rules. This was the scene he had always dreamed of.

He made a hypothesis in his mind.

Suppose she was standing there being judged, and she had the ability to do what she did, not only to deal with it perfectly, but also to turn the tables.

He made some deductions.

He can't.

Even her rebuttal that she was not included in the family tree was unexpected to him.

Before she opened her mouth, he had already decided in his heart that she would definitely learn a big lesson this time.

Maybe she'll be more obedient after that.

result.

After she opened her mouth, everything took an unpredictable direction.

He turned a bad hand of cards into a king bomb.

He longs for it.

That’s right, the eighth young master Jian Yuguang looked at the most innocent sister Luo Ling with guilt.

In this game, the one who suffered the most was Sister Luo Ling.

Jian Jinge's method of targeting her for no reason was very unkind.

He was disdainful.

But he knew very well in his heart that this link was indispensable if he wanted to make a perfect counterattack.

It can even be said that such a good effect was achieved because of Sister Luo Ling.

Seeing that they dared to be angry but not to speak out, Jian Jinge naturally didn't bother to stay and stare at them, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, she paused and her eyes turned cold.

The moment the person behind her touched her, she took the initiative to attack.

The sharp arrow is unsheathed.

A sound broke through the air.

A flash of cold light flashed across her eyebrows, concealing the murderous intent that flashed in her eyes.

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