Chapter 3 Make a fortune
"What a big face." Jiang Peihuan sneered.
"My Jiang family's daughter, did you change it at your will?"
Zhao Fuqing was slapped in the face, his eyes stared a little, he supported the table to slow down, furious.
"Why did you hit me!"
"You are an ungrateful thing!"
Jiang Peihuan took the tea from Yue'er and continued.
"Who was it that Babaer came to my door and begged my grandfather, saying that I would not marry?"
"Could it be that the son doesn't remember everything?"
Zhao Fuqing's face turned pale, and he pointed straight at Jiang Peihuan.
"These things are in the past!"
"past?"
Jiang Peihuan casually blew a sip of tea, dignified and elegant.
"Since the son said that it's over, why don't our two families cancel the engagement, and say that the previous engagement was a joke, and it's too much to do."
Cancel the engagement!
Before Zhao Fuqing could react, Jiang Ruyun was already in a hurry.
She took such painstaking planning that she had the opportunity to marry into the Huainan Palace. If she cancels the engagement now, wouldn't she...
Before Jiang Ruyun opened his mouth, Zhou Rongfang couldn't wait to speak.
"This marriage was decided by the elders of the two families. How can it be canceled if it is cancelled? If it spreads, it may mean that our Jiang family has no credibility, and it will make people laugh for nothing!"
Zhao Fuqing also reacted, he was very angry.
But the most annoying thing is how can the woman in front of her look calm when talking about these things, as if she doesn't care at all?
This feeling inexplicably made Zhao Fuqing feel a sense of frustration.
"Don't think I don't know, she was rescued ashore by a man that day, but she was seen... Our Huainan Palace is full of reputation, if it gets out..."
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang dropped the teacup heavily on the table.
He shrank his neck and closed his mouth, but then he opened it.
"In short, if your Jiang family doesn't change this marriage! I'll write a divorce letter!"
Now, Mrs. Jiang's chest heaved even more angrily, and she clenched her hands tightly.
After all, no matter whether it is a marriage change or a cancellation of the marriage contract, if it is said, the two parties have not discussed it, but if the divorce letter...
It will be a great humiliation to all the unmarried women of the Jiang family.
"oh?"
Jiang Peihuan glanced at him and didn't care.
"It's up to you whether you write the divorce letter or not, but if you divorce me, don't even think about marrying Jiang Ruyun."
"you!"
Jiang Ruyun was annoyed, rushed out and shouted loudly.
"You don't have this marriage yourself, why stop me!"
"oh?"
Jiang Peihuan glanced at her with a half-smile, then set her gaze on her stomach.
With such a glance, Jiang Ruyun's aura was weakened a little, and she took a step back embarrassingly.
In the last life, Jiang Peihuan only found out after Jiang Ruyun married, and it turned out that the two had already had a relationship!
Jiang Ruyun, this idiot, had a secret relationship with Zhao Fuqing long ago!
That's why I'm so happy and confident!
However, the rest of the people didn't know, it was just that she was afraid of Jiang Peihuan.
Even Zhou Rongfang didn't think much, pulled Jiang Ruyun over, and then cried.
"Huanhuan, Second Aunt said something that shouldn't be said, this Ruyun is also your sister, you can't miss her, okay?"
"Shut up if you know what not to say."
Jiang Peihuan gently put down the teacup. Her mother was not in good health, so the second aunt stretched her hands longer and longer.
"Haven't you changed your marriage yet? Second Aunt, you can't wait to stand on the side of Huainan Prince's Mansion? If you become in-laws, why don't you evacuate Jiang's family!"
"You! This is blood spitting!"
Zhou Rongfang's face was suddenly embarrassed. She looked at Jiang Peihuan angrily, but she was muttering in her heart.
This Jiang Peihuan is as brave as a man. He is informal and has a good temper on weekdays. When has he ever been so aggressive?
Is this... still Jiang Peihuan?
But soon, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down. If the marriage is not changed, her stomach will not be able to hide it!
Thinking, she stepped forward and knelt down in front of Jiang Peihuan.
"Fu Qing and I are happy with each other, and I hope big sister will be happy!"
After all, they are sisters in the same house, Jiang Ruyun still knows Jiang Peihuan.
She is now taking the initiative to show weakness, and this is the point again.
Jiang Peihuan is so strong, it is impossible not to quit voluntarily.
But in the end, Jiang Peihuan only had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Fulfillment? Tell me, why?"
Why...
Jiang Ruyun didn't expect Jiang Peihuan to say that, and couldn't answer for a while.
Her appearance suddenly aroused Zhao Fuqing's desire to protect, and she stepped forward to block Jiang Ruyun.
"Jiang Peihuan, what exactly do you want!"
Their "deep affection" made Mrs. Jiang immediately see the tricks.
She groaned badly, and shook her head at Jiang Peihuan.
Jiang Peihuan knew that her grandmother understood, implying that she puts the overall situation first.
But how could she swallow this breath for nothing.
Jiang Peihuan turned around and said, "It's okay to change marriages, but I have conditions."
"What conditions?" Zhao Fuqing asked.
"One hundred thousand taels of gold, I agree to this."
"One hundred thousand taels of gold! Are you crazy!"
Zhao Fuqing broke his guard and shouted.
The Huainan Palace had actually thought about the payment of silver, but originally thought it would be only one hundred thousand taels of silver at most.
Really think that the money from Huainan Prince's Mansion was stolen?
Jiang Peihuan saw that he hesitated, and added to the fire: "In the eyes of the prince, my second sister is not as important as the things outside of me?"
The one hundred thousand taels of gold was requested based on the wealth of the Huainan Prince's Mansion. Although they could afford it, it would really hurt them for a while.
"Pay off brother..."
Zhao Fuqing wanted to speak again, but Jiang Ruyun called out pitifully, which made him feel so distressed.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! It's only one hundred thousand taels of gold! You can't go back on your word!"
"Of course not, come here, I will serve you with pen and ink!"
"Words are not proven, and words must be written in black and white to count."
Zhao Fuqing looked at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones that came before him, and hated them so much that his teeth were itching. This Jiang Peihuan was clearly prepared.
He even began to wonder, did he abandon her for today's marriage change, or was it planned by her from the beginning?
But it has reached such a point, he can only accept his fate, take the pen, and finish writing after a few strokes.
"Stamp!"
Jiang Peihuan pointed to the inscription on the paper.
Zhao Fuqing angrily took off the seal from his waist and put it on.
"Are you satisfied now?"
Jiang Peihuan took back the written documents, and then ordered someone to take out the marriage certificate.
Zhao Fuqing took away the marriage certificate and replaced it with a new one with Jiang Ruyun's name on it, so it was considered a change of marriage.
Now, Zhao Fuqing finally let out a long sigh of relief.
But thinking of the one hundred thousand taels of gold just now, I always feel unhappy.
"Jiang Peihuan, as a woman, you have to be aggressive. I advise you to learn how to do needlework in the future, so that you can be a husband and a child."
Jiang Peihuan got the gold and was still afraid of him, replied.
"My brother-in-law is rude. Since I have changed my marriage, my marriage in the future has nothing to do with you."
"My grandmother is still sitting in front of the hall. As a brother-in-law, where do you have the guts to point fingers?"
"you!"
Zhao Fuqing became even more exasperated, tearing his face.
"Although today is a marriage exchange, everyone in the capital knows that I, Zhao Fuqing, don't want you! Let me see who will dare to marry you in the future?!"
Seeing Zhao Fuqing speak so loudly in the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang couldn't sit still.
But just as she was about to speak, a cold voice came from a distance.
"Marry her, why not dare?"
(end of this chapter)