I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were stunned when they looked at Song Zhenyu's tears, and guilt flashed in their hearts.

However, this feeling was only fleeting.

Tan Zhen said: "I know it's not easy for you, but when your brother gets married, it's impossible for you to be an older sister without even giving a betrothal gift. It doesn't make sense."

"Is there still less money I gave? I only worked for half a year and asked me to buy a car for 200,000 yuan, but I gave it anyway. But do you know how to give it? I borrowed money from others and paid it back for more than a year. , only then will the money be paid off." Song Zhenyu continued:

"After buying the car, he asked me for 3,000 yuan a month for living expenses. I still gave it. Isn't that enough?"

Tan Zhen said: "Buying a car is buying a car, and a betrothal gift is a betrothal gift. These are two different things. Besides, he doesn't have a job again. It's right for you to be a sister and give some living expenses to your brother."

Song Feiyu complained: "I only want a 200,000 domestic car, and you still have so many complaints. There is also a sister in our village, who gave his brother an Audi A6 and also bought a house in a big city for his brother. She is also a sister. , the gap is really huge.”

Tan Zhen also followed up, "That is, people haven't gone to college yet, how about you? No one has any prospects if you go to college."

Song Feiyu said that the woman, Song Zhenyu knew.

It was a girl in her early twenties who found an old man in her sixties, got rich and became a little rich woman, of course she was rich.

How could Song Zhenyu be envious of "promising" in this way.

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Song Zhenyu wiped the tears from her face and said coldly, "No matter what you say, I don't have any money for the betrothal gift, and I can't take it out."

Song Feiyu was in a hurry, and couldn't help tugging at the sleeve of his mother Tan Zhen.

Tan Zhen thought for a while, then said, "When you bought a car for your brother before, couldn't you borrow 200,000 yuan? You can borrow some more money to make up for the 800,000 betrothal gift."

When it came to borrowing 200,000 yuan, Song Zhenyu became angry, "I have to thank you for this, because I don't even have a friend for borrowing that 200,000 yuan."

Song Feiyu had an idea and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. There must be many boys chasing you. Boyfriends always talk, right? Just ask your boyfriend for it."

Song Zhenyu said: "I feel so 'honored' to have a family like you. I don't want to hurt others, how dare I find a boyfriend."

Tan Zhen said angrily: "Listen, is this a human word? I want you to give your brother a dowry. You make it seem like you want your life."

"Having such a sister, count me unlucky." Song Feiyu sighed.

At this time, a hotel staff came to the half-open door, knocked on the door, and said:

"Hello Mr. Song, Ms. Tan, the deadline is up, please settle your accounts first, otherwise, we will have to resort to legal means."

Tan Zhen didn't panic when she heard it, she pointed to Song Zhenyu beside her and said:

"My daughter is here, she will check out."

Song Zhenyu had a bad feeling, but still asked the waiter, "Excuse me, how much money do my mother and brother owe?"

The hotel staff smiled and replied, "The total is 31205." Then he handed the bill details to Song Zhenyu.

Song Zhenyu glanced at it and was shocked, saying:

"You two, why do you want to open two deluxe double rooms?"

Song Feiyu asked back: "What's wrong with two people opening two rooms?"

Song Zhenyu said, "It's fine to open two rooms, but why not open a single room instead of a double room?"

"Is the double room more spacious?"

"Okay, you like spaciousness, but there are ordinary rooms and boutique rooms to choose from. Why choose a deluxe room? Do you think I have too much money?"

"Sister, I just know that it's not easy for you to make money, so I measure you. Otherwise, I'll just choose the luxury room or even the presidential room."

"What about the meal? The two of you, six dishes in one meal?"

"One halo, one vegetable and one soup. This is standard for a single person. There is nothing wrong with two people having six dishes."

"Since you think it's right, then you can settle the bill yourself!" Song Zhenyu was angry, so he said.

Song Feiyu said: "You give me 3,000 yuan every month, and I have less money to spend. How can I have the money to pay the bill."

Song Zhenyu said, "Since you have no money, you are still so extravagant and staying in such a good hotel!"

Song Feiyu said as a matter of course: "Isn't this because of your sister?"

Song Zhenyu was so dizzy with anger, "I, I don't care about you anymore, you can solve it yourself with your mother."

If it was more than 10,000, she gritted her teeth and paid with a credit card, but more than 30,000 directly exceeded the credit card limit, and she took it out.

Song Feiyu complained: "Sister, didn't you hear it just now? If you don't pay the bill, they will solve it by legal means. Do you want to watch us get arrested? You are too cruel!"

Tan Zhen sat on the ground, pretending to mourn, and splashing, "It's unreasonable, I have worked so hard to raise my daughter for more than 20 years, but she actually abandons her mother. How can there be such a heartless daughter in this world, look! Look, everyone, come and see."

Tan Zhen's loud voice, trained in quarrels with people in the countryside, can be described as loud and sharp, and her shouting attracted many passers-by to crowd outside the door.

These people didn't know the situation and didn't say anything, they were just watching the fun.

Wang Haoran came here after hearing the news from the front desk.

Pushing aside the crowd, he walked into the room.

I saw that there were still tears on Song Zhenyu's face, obviously being wronged, and it was distressing to see.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Wang Haoran walked over to Song Zhenyu, who was extremely aggrieved, rubbed her shoulders, and said with relief.

Song Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Haoran blankly.

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Song Zhenyu felt a warm feeling in the palm of his shoulder, and couldn't help but warm his heart, "You, why are you here?"

Wang Haoran explained: "Muyan called and told me that I was afraid that you would be bullied, so I rushed over to have a look. But there was a traffic jam on the road, so I delayed my arrival until now."

"You, are you my sister's boyfriend?!" Song Feiyu asked when Wang Haoran and Song Zhenyu seemed to be very close.

Song Zhenyu wanted to deny it, but Wang Haoran said first: "Yes, so, what do you want to say?"

"My sister also lied to me that she didn't find a boyfriend, so she was lying." Song Feiyu was surprised, and then looked up and down Wang Haoran, only to think that he had a noble temperament. With a smile on his face, he directly shouted shamelessly:

"Hello, brother-in-law!"