Chapter 085: Auntie

The next day, there was a knock on the door of Jia's house, and a noble lady led a group of people into it. When she reached the large living room on the first floor, she was able to sit down directly on a sofa.

The noble lady took off the sunglasses she was wearing, looked around with her eyes, and said indifferently: "Every year, every year, it has been like this every year, it can be said that it has been the same for decades, and it has not changed much." ”

"Hello aunt. Jia Qianqian was originally sitting on the sofa and holding the fat man and playing. When he saw the other party's face, he took the initiative to get up, and bowed slightly to her politely and politely.

Jia Ziyu smiled and nodded, then leaned her back on the sofa cushions, and slowly raised the two fingers of her left hand, but she didn't speak.

At this time, an old woman standing not far from her, wearing gold-rimmed glasses connected by gold chains, and dressed like a housekeeper, hurriedly gestured with her right hand to the young maid on her left, who was of medium stature, with a round face, and a little freckles.

The freckled maid walked up to the butler in three steps and two steps, holding the box in one hand and opening it with the other.

The housekeeper took out the hostess's bejeweled special women's long cigarette from the box with her left hand, selected one of the special cigarettes with her right hand and put it on, and then picked up the matching electronic lighter inside.

She turned and bent down, put the cigarette between the hostess's fingers, and then lit one end of the cigarette with an electronic lighter.

Jia Ziyu took the cigarette holder of the cigarette set, gently took two puffs, leisurely and calmly spit out the smoke in his mouth, and said calmly: "Promising, has our Jia family failed?"

"Auntie, look at what you said I seem to be like a loser? Although the Jia family's industry has not developed and grown by leaps and bounds in my hands, it has not yet shown signs of decay. Jia Youwei stood on his daughter's side, not in a hurry or slow.

"From the moment I entered the door until now, why haven't I seen a servant?" Jia Ziyu frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied.

"We fathers and daughters are used to hands-on work, and we don't like to be served by other people's hands. Jia Youwei sat down while holding his daughter's hand, and looked at the luxury team of twenty-four people brought by his aunt.

"What do you mean by that? I think you're even more slammery than my dead brother. Oops, it's really pitiful for our family's money.

When I was your age, your grandfather had arranged for so many people to serve me. Your dad is an out-and-out miser, miser. Jia Ziyu looked at Jia Qian Qian and said.

Jia Qianqian said with mixed feelings in his heart: "I also think that Lao Jia is very picky." ”

Jia Youwei directly gave his daughter sitting next to him an angry look.

"You're not happy, I say the same. Lao Jia, you really have to pick the door. You are apart from Shylock in the English dramatist Shakespeare's comedy The Merchant of Venice,

The fifth miser in the world is the fifth miser in the world after the French writer Balzac's novel "Eugenie Grandet", the French playwright Molière's comedy "The Miser", and the Russian writer Gogol's novel "Dead Souls". ”

Jia Qianqian could only look at his aunt's extravagant pomp, but he couldn't enjoy this kind of excellent treatment, and suddenly began to complain unwillingly.

"Youwei, do you plan to bring all the money into the coffin in the future?" Jia Ziyu took three puffs of cigarette in a row, and after spitting it out unhurriedly, he asked.

"Since I am the head of the Jia family, it is my duty to take care of the wealth of the Jia clan. Otherwise, how could you be so squandering and unscrupulous?" Jia Youwei was not only unhappy with his aunt's accusations against him, but also even more unhappy with her misleading of his daughter.

Jia Ziyu was immediately silent for a moment. More than ninety percent of her annual income comes from her mother's dividends, thus supporting her to not lose to the richest people of any country.

"Youwei, not only your father is alive, but even your grandfather is alive, and he has never counted my money expenses like you.

I, a poor woman of old age, died of my parents, my brother, and my husband, and I was reduced to the point of being counted by my nephew, and I was really under the fence.

That's it, that's it. I'm going to fly back to the island in my own Boeing 767 to see the elephants I raised. Jia Ziyu suddenly felt sorry for herself, saying that she was leaving, but she didn't mean to get up.

"Auntie, you are a person of a lot of age, how can you have the same temperament as money? Could it be that you are rejuvenated, and the more you live, the younger you are?"

Of course, Jia Youwei knew that her coming back this time was not just for money, but also for more important things, sacrificing the ancestors of the Jia family.

In addition to her, the other branches of the Jia lineage scattered all over the world will have a head of the family representing each family returning.

"Are you saying I'm young? During this time, I will live at home!" Jia Ziyu did not regard herself as a married daughter at all, and followed her husband's surname. Not only did she suddenly show a smile like an old female naughty child, but she also said it to herself.

She paused, and then continued, "Since you divorced that poor girl, you haven't planned to find another woman?"

I have a good friend's daughter here, and she's a good fit for you. Her family is a well-known family in Southeast Asia, and her business is also big, even if it is not one of the best, there is no problem in entering the top ten. ”

"Thank you aunt for your kindness, I won't consider remarriage for the time being. "Jia Youwei hates others interfering in his marriage the most.

"Oh, since that's the case, then how about I pass on one of my grandsons to you as a son? Our Jia family can't have no one to inherit the incense in your branch!" Wu Ziyu leaned forward in his direction, and said seriously.

"I'm afraid it's not good! Even if I agree to you, then I will encounter resolute opposition from the other uncles of the Jia family. Surely they would not say yes 100 percent. None of this blood is right. Jia Youwei said calmly.

"Those old things are not just thinking about the huge fortune of our family. Even if my grandson only has a quarter of the Jia family's bloodline, it is also the bloodline of our lineage, not the bloodline of the side tribe. Jia Ziyu said indignantly.

Jia Youwei looked at his daughter again. I made eye contact with her. We both mean it by heart, I don't like her.