I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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As soon as the words fell, Yang Guilan stared at Chen Ping, his eyes straight, as if he wanted to see something from Chen Ping's face.

"What, did you buy a house? Chen Ping, do you know what you're talking about? You can buy a house if you are poor for three years? I don't think you can afford a toilet!"

Yang Guilan was mad, and Chen Ping was really right. At this time, he was still bragging with himself.

Can he afford a house?

He and Jiang Wan's marriage room, he still paid half of the money to buy!

Now the house prices in Shangjiang City have to be leveled at two or three ten thousand!

Can he afford it?

"Mom, in fact, before I got married to Jiang Wan, I brought a little savings from my home and bought it recently. If you and Dad want to live, I can arrange it now."

Chen Ping said calmly.

This time, even Jiang Guomin, who was sitting on the sidelines of antiques, couldn't stand it anymore, and hummed: "Chen Ping, your mother scolded you for believing that you didn't have a good time. You're good, boast Haikou in front of us, don't you feel blushed? What do you buy for a house? How much savings can you have?"

Jiang Guomin scolded people, but also very powerful.

Yang Guilan said sneeredly: "When you married Wan'er, your parents didn't come. It was clear that you looked down on our Jiang family. Why, your family is still a big family and a rich man? How much savings can you have, I closed my eyes. Can count it."

Chen Ping deflated his mouth.

I really want to tell Yang Guilan, if you count it, it is estimated that it can't be counted in hundreds of lifetimes.

Seeing Chen Ping not speaking, Yang Guilan got up and pushed him out and said, "Okay, hurry and go, don't forget that the day after tomorrow, you are not allowed to come and go to the hospital to take care of your daughter."

After driving away Chen Ping, Yang Guilan sat on the sofa and was angry.

"Lao Jiang, what do you mean by Yang Fenglan? Did she deliberately come to our house to show off? Didn’t she just buy a broken car? She didn’t pay for it by herself. She didn’t rely on her son-in-law. Does the pheasant want to be a phoenix?"

Yang Guilan scolded very fiercely and was very angry. His sight fell on the small box on the table, which made him even more angry.

What good can Chen Ping's wasteful things be.

Open to see what he can deliver.

Yang Guilan opened the brocade box, and when he saw what was inside, he immediately became angry.

"What? A broken finger! The grandfather's birthday feast, he actually gave this worthless thing. It must have been bought from the antique market. It was really annoying me! His face was completely lost to him!"

Yang Guilan took a few glances, and then put the green jade finger back again, and then he was sulking.

Jiang Guomin just glanced at it, did not see what it was, and too lazy to care, he said: "Oh, why don't you keep going with these things, isn't it asking for trouble?"

Yang Guilan glared at him fiercely and got up and left.

At the same time, Kyoto, the largest antique auction venue, Yunlan Pavilion.

The tall girl in a skirt set opened the solemn door, stepped into the magnificent office, and looked around, all of which were valuable antique collections and golden jade.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The woman bent over with her chest, her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, and she looked very respectful.

On the boss's chair, a middle-aged man in his forties, with black-framed glasses and a small gold chain hanging on the frame, with a big back and a serious face, looked very calm.

Zhong Yun, the owner of Yunlan Pavilion, is also a well-known collector in China, worth 10 billion yuan!

"Have you checked the person?" Zhong Yun's voice was tough, like Hong Zhong, with an inexplicable prestige.

The woman reverently replied: "Checked, but no result, we have given a good invitation, but the other party refused."

Zhong Yun nodded and said, "If you continue to check, you must find someone and tell me if you have the result."

"Good boss." The woman quit the office.

Zhong Yun got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the night of Kyoto.

Two days ago, Yunlan Pavilion shot a sky-high collection!

1.3 billion!

Qianlong jade finger!

As soon as the news came out, all Kyoto shook!

It's been a long time since no one dared to do this!

One hundred and thirty million!

It is simply rich and rich!

Zhong Yun contacted the buyer for the first time, but he didn't find it and was rejected by others.

Such a mysterious buyer definitely has a bright future, Zhong Yun must find it as soon as possible.

At the same time, the entire Yang family is immersed in the joy of celebration.

Grandpa Yang, 70th birthday, that's a big deal.

Grandpa Yang, whose real name is Yang Kaifeng, is a former senior secretary in the physique. He has held important positions and has worked with many students. It can be said that he is highly respected.

After retiring, he returned to Yangjia Village and became the most famous person in the village.

Because seniority is there.

And this Yang family naturally became the most powerful big family in the village, and there are dozens of families in the branch.

Under the prestige of Yang Kaifeng, it was also a good mix. Some of the children entered the system, some entered the business community, and naturally there were idlers.

After all, the family is big and everyone has it.

Even Jiang Guomin was backed by Yang Kaifeng at that time, so he had a good chance.

The Yang Family Courtyard is a high white-walled courtyard of the Hui-style architecture. It has three entrances and three exits. There are ponds, rockery, and small gardens in the courtyard. It is really the heritage and style of the first family of Yangjia Village.

This year's birthday party for Grandpa Yang, all the children and grandchildren are looking forward to, not only to celebrate Grandpa Yang, but more importantly, they want to meet someone.

"This grandfather's birthday feast, do you say that Chen Ping's fools will come?"

In the Yang Family Courtyard, a group of young juniors gathered around to drink tea and chat.

"Surely not coming. Aunt Gui Lan will definitely not bring him. He didn't bring it last time."

"No, the old man didn't like Chen Ping originally, and it was the old man who brought him over."

"I don't know what Jiang Wan thought at the time, I had to marry that vain, it really laughed at me."

They are all Yang family, born in Yangjia village.

"If you don't come there, just wait to see his joke. I will call Aunt Feng and let her bring Chen Ping."

A young man said that he was handsome, with a golden lock in his neck.

His name is Yang Tai, the only son of Yang Jingshan, the fourth son of Yang's family, and the youngest of the three generations of Yang's family.

Therefore, he developed an arrogant and unpretentious temper.

"Aunt Feng, my Atai, I want to ask you something, my grandfather's birthday, Aunt Guilan's son-in-law, will Chen Ping come?" Yang Taichong bred several brothers and sisters with a boo gesture.

"Atai, what's the matter, your kid still misses your cousin who has no interest?" Yang Fenglan ridiculed over the phone.

Yang Tai said with a smile: "Isn't it a long time since I've seen you? I'll ask."

Yang Fenglan replied: "Okay, I don't know what bad thoughts your kid is trying to find? Chen Ping will definitely come this time. If you don't come, your aunt Feng will tie him to the headquarters for you?"

After receiving an accurate reply, Yang Tai said a few words of politeness, and then hung up the phone, and then said to everyone: "Okay, Chen Ping will come over, we quickly prepare to prepare, and then see how he is ugly."

Several people smiled at each other with a conspiracy expression on their faces.

Such a big birthday feast, it's boring not to make a joke out.

Moreover, Chen Ping was originally the object of everyone's jokes. If he didn't come, that would definitely not work.

After the operation and rapid fermentation of Yang Tai and several other people, almost the entire Yang family knew that Chen Ping would come this time.

The big guy, not only the juniors, but even elders like Yang Jingshan shook their heads disdainfully and said angrily: "Chen Ping's waste came to our Yang family to celebrate their birthdays, but it was a disgrace to our Yang family."

Chen Ping was unaware of all this.

He went to the hospital, visited the rice grains, and bumped into Jiang Wan in the ward.

"Wan'er, you got off work so early today." Chen Ping said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wan glanced coldly at him and didn't answer his words, which made Chen Ping a little overwhelmed.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Chen Ping asked Jiang Wan sitting quietly.

Jiang Wan was very angry now, holding her breath, she wanted to ask, but she didn't want to take the initiative.

She wanted Chen Ping to explain herself.

Xiaomi grain ran secretly, lying in Chen Ping's ear, sweet voice, softly whispered: "Dad, mom is not happy today, she told Mi grain, dad cheated, there are other beautiful aunts outside."

Derailed?

Chen Ping was amused and said busyly: "Wan'er, what do you want, your husband and I can still be derailed like this?"

Jiang Wan couldn't help it. After turning his head, his red eyes filled with tears, and his eyes were heartbreaking.

"Chen Ping, I want to ask you, who is Su Xueyun?" Jiang Wan asked suddenly, trying to restrain his emotions.