Jiang Beichen was the first to react, and immediately leaned forward with a sneer, and said, "Second brother, I really didn't expect that you raised a good child!"

"Meng Chuan has been mixed to this extent now, even 100 million?"

"I just made a few jokes with you just now, I hope you don't take it to heart, in fact, I can already see that all the children in your family are promising, and our Xiaohuai is too far behind your children!"

Who can believe these words?

But the other people present nodded one after another, and came up to compliment: "Yes, Jiang Beixiang, your child is really good!"

"My mouth can't speak just now, my second aunt is here to apologize to you!"

"That is, although Meng Chuan is not a member of the Jiang family, he can be regarded as half a child of the Jiang family, right?

In a blink of an eye, he became the object of everyone's compliments, which made Jiang Beixiang quite uncomfortable, and he was at a loss for a while.

But then, everyone present also revealed their true purpose.

"Beixiang, second aunt, please help me with something? My grandson is going to take the university entrance examination this year, but the family is really difficult. Otherwise, how about you lend your second aunt 200,000 yuan and let your nephew go to college?"

"Cousin Beixiang, we have added a child to our family, and now the family of five is still crammed into an 80-square-meter house, and we can't live in it at all!

My wife is going to have a heart bypass this year, and the medical expenses have not yet been paid. Beixiang, since you are so rich, why don't you help the third aunt, give us 1.2 million, and let my old man make the bracket......"

Just now, a group of people who were still showing off how rich their families are now suddenly began to cry poor, which is diametrically opposed to when they first came.

At this time, Sun Lai frowned and squeezed out of the crowd, and said loudly: "Can you borrow money and come first? But I'll come first! Get out of the way, what's the hurry? Don't you hear that Jiang Beixiang now has 100 million yuan in his hand? We all have a share!"

After squeezing the people away, Sun Lai said to Jiang Beixiang with a smile: "Brother Beixiang, this is a hundred million!

"I've changed my mind, since you're so rich, just give me a million, and I can still do a small business or something. When I am developed, I will definitely remember your goodness!"

The rest of the people were not to be outdone, and said one after another: "Yes, Beixiang, lend us some money too!"

"It's just that it's useless for you to ask for so much money, so it's better to lend it to us in case of emergency. We are all relatives, you have money, shouldn't you spend some on us?"

Jiang Beixiang was entangled by everyone and sweated profusely, and shirked: "This ...... The money is not mine, it is Xiaochuan's, where can I lend it to you?"

Sun Lai pursed his lips and said, "Who doesn't know, Meng Chuan was brought up by you?

The rest of the people said: "That is, in order to repay the favor, he should also lend us money, after all, it is our Jiang family who raised him, and he has earned money, can he not give us a share?!"

"That's it, Meng Chuan, come, you borrow 800,000 yuan from the second grandmother, this little money is nothing to you, right?"

Everyone looked at Meng Chuan shamelessly, as if they had seen the God of Wealth.

Meng Chuan didn't speak, because he was really about to be amused by the Jiang family.

Just now, they all boasted about how capable their families were, and how much money their children earned, but in the last life, Uncle Jiang treated himself, did they ever take out a penny?

Now that they see that they are rich, they start to pretend to be poor one by one, and want a piece of the pie, do they also deserve it?

It was Uncle Jiang who raised them, so what did it have to do with the rest of the Jiang family? Why did they arrogantly say that they should give them the money to spend? What did they do besides laughing at themselves every year for being an orphan and laughing at themselves for being a part-time worker?

Looking at the hungry wolf-like eyes of these people, Meng Chuan smiled coldly and said, "I have a lot of money, but I don't borrow it." ”

"Why don't you borrow? Why don't you borrow?! The Jiang family has raised you for so many years, you little white-eyed wolf!" Jiang Beixiang's aunt, a white-haired old lady on crutches immediately scolded, "Without the Jiang family, you would have starved to death a long time ago, and you are reluctant to borrow some money from you?"

A middle-aged woman also hugged her arms, rolled her eyes, and said: "That is, the kindness of the Jiang family to support you is more than 100 million, right? We are just asking you to borrow hundreds of thousands, millions, and you won't borrow it? Are you worthy of our Jiang family?"

Meng Chuan sneered: "It is Uncle Jiang who raised me, I can give him all this 100 million, let him talk." But what are you here, and why should I give you money!?"

As soon as these words came out, many people were suddenly unhappy.

"What do you mean by that, kid, why don't you know any respect?"

"That's it, we're just borrowing some money from you to spend it, and you just talk like that, do you treat us as adults?!"

"Jiang Beixiang, take care of your adopted son, let him lend us the money!"

Jiang Beixiang saw that Meng Chuan was really angry, and he was weak by nature, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Chuan just spoke, it was a little too much. However, the money is his, and he can give it to whomever he wants, and I can't control this. Since he doesn't want to lend it to you, forget it. ”

Naturally, these relatives couldn't be happy to get the duck in their hands, and they immediately exploded their nests: "Forget it? Where can I forget it!? No, the money must be borrowed!"

"That's it, Jiang Beixiang, you just want to swallow this money alone, right? When you were a child, I didn't hug you less, and now that you have money, don't you even want to give me a little money?"

"Jiang Beixiang, I'll put it here, if you don't lend us the money today, I won't recognize you as a relative in the future!"

"Yes, me too, I don't recognize it either!"

Sun Lai was even more direct, went up and hugged Jiang Beixiang's legs, used his own tricks, and said loudly: "Jiang Beixiang, if you don't lend me the money today, don't think about leaving, I won't let go!"

"If you want to send me away, lend me money, or you won't be able to go anywhere!"

Sun Lai is a well-known scoundrel, and this hand has been tried and tested.

Jiang Beixiang was suddenly embarrassed, and he couldn't push Sun Lai away, so he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and said, "Sun Lai, what are you doing here? Let go of me!"

"Don't let it go! If you don't give money, I won't let it go for the rest of my life!" Sun Lai said proudly.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Let go of Uncle Jiang!"