Sang Yu pushed open the door and saw Song Zhenhua handing money over to Song Jiajia.
Jiang Jingming looked at his hand that had been released, somewhat dazed, until Sang Yu's voice broke the silence: "Uncle, didn't you say the family had no money?"
She looked at Song Zhenhua incredulously, as if he was a heartless man.
Chen Jinlan was about to start cursing, but suddenly saw Jiang Jingming's warning yet icy eyes, and dared not open her mouth.
The money in Song Zhenhua's hand suddenly became like a hot potato.
If it was just Sang Yu, it would be fine, but unfortunately, behind Sang Yu was Jiang Jingming.
From the attitude on the day they received the bride, Jiang Jingming seemed to care quite a lot about this dead girl Sang Yu.
"Xiao Yu, this..."
Song Jiajia: "What does it have to do with you, this money is all to be used by Brother Lu for his business."
Doing business?
She remembered that in the past life, Lu Hao became wealthy entirely because of the original owner.
