City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Say, you say, what's the matter."

As soon as Yang Guoyu got into the car, he had already looked at all the interiors of the car.

This car, as the best car in Xisheng City, surprised him with its luxurious interior. He is also a businessman himself. The car he drives is not bad in Xisheng City, and it costs more than 50 cents.

But compared to this car, it's simply scum.

Just the feel of the seat cushion is very different, and he is even more determined that Zhang Chen must be a rich man, maybe it is the rich second generation and the third generation of the magic capital.

"That's right, Mi'er and I have been together for a while, and this meeting in Xisheng City is here to tell you about getting married."

"Ah, it's good to get married. If she gets married and settles down early, her father in Quanxia will also feel relieved. However, our daughter Jin Gui, you must have already bought a house or something in the magic capital, right?""

"Well, there is a house, but it's not in Modu, it's in Bianhai City.

Yang Guoyu secretly took out his mobile phone to check, and found that the house price in Bianhai City was rising rapidly, and it has risen to 1 point, 3% and 1 level, and the trend has not weakened at all.

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

"Bianhai is also a city. It's better than our Shunan Prefecture. Xiaochen, are you working in Bianhai now?"

"Yeah, I started my own company.

"Ah, boss! Then our Mi'er is really blessed!"

Yang Guoyu smiled and flattered (ajcj), his eyes had already communicated with Yang Guoyi and Yang Shouhua, and now he can cut to the point.

"Xiaochen, you also know that Mi'er's father left early. We are her closest friends now. If you have anything to say, just tell us, and we will definitely support it."

"For example, for things like marriage, if you need to send a relative here, I can let Xiaoyong..."

"Uncle, are you telling the truth, you mean, you have agreed to me and Mi'er?"

Zhang Chen slammed on the brakes, almost preventing Yang Guoyu from hitting the back of the chair.

"Ah, yes, yes, but marrying a daughter-in-law is a dowry gift..."

Yang Guoyu leaned on the back of the chair, trying hard to finish speaking.

But Zhang Chen had turned his head and looked at the three of them with red eyes.

"Uncle, what you said is so heartwarming. My parents left early, and there are no elders in the family. What you said is to treat me as your own child, right?"

"Uh, of course, Mi'er is my own niece..."

"Then I have something to ask Uncle to do me a favor."

"What...what are you busy?

Yang Guoyu was stunned for a while, and he began to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Zhang Chen looked at him, and said with a face full of Boss Ning.

"To be honest, when Mi'er and I had a pre-marital check-up in Bianhai before, we found that I had some physical problems. In the past six months, I spent dozens of dollars just to see a doctor, and I really can't get the money for the betrothal gift for a while."

"Uncle won't blame me for this. 35

"what?"

Yang Guoyu and the others all changed their faces, no betrothal gift?

If there is no dowry, what a piece of shit!

Yang Shouhua wanted to have a seizure on the spot, but Yang Guoyi quickly grabbed him and shook his head.

"This kid can spend dozens of dollars for medical treatment, which proves that he is indeed a rich man!

"The betrothal gift is only a small head. When it comes to our family, it will not be easy to ask for money? Even if there is no money, he must have a lot of connections in Bianhai. When the time comes, let him buy a suite for Xiaoyong and his brothers in Bianhai. Is it good too?"

He lowered his voice and persuaded.