Xue Pan became even more emotional when he heard that Jia Cong deliberately praised Jia's family and Baoyu.

The man's eyes were as wide as a copper bell, and he pulled his neck and shouted loudly: "Is Jia's family rich? If we say it wasn't poor before, it could barely be considered a rich family. But now his family is already rich."

They are so poor! Not to mention other things, their family has already spent all their money just to build that poor garden, and they have also incurred a lot of debts. The Jia family is so poor now.

If you pick any family in the capital, they are richer than his Jia family!"

Jia Cong just smiled after hearing this: Xue Pan only knew one thing but not the other. Although Jia's official money was spent without a penny, Mrs. Wang still had dowry and private money.

Are you still afraid that those coins are not Baoyu in the future?

Besides, there is the old lady. Although the old lady is confused now, she may not be able to decide the money that she has accumulated all her life. But no matter what, Mrs. Wang can share part of it, and then it will all be Jia Baoyu in the future.

of?

But if Mrs. Xing is powerful enough to dominate, then that's a different story.

Unexpectedly, he just thought of this, and Uncle Xue pulled his neck and shouted: "Brother, I know what you are thinking. You must say that Mrs. Wang still has money in her hand, right?"

Jia Cong really didn't expect that Xue Pan was smart in calculating money, so he nodded and said: "Yes, I'm afraid Mrs. Wang still has a lot of money in her hand, which is enough to make my sister and Baoyu rich for a lifetime..."

Xue Pan didn't even wait for him to finish his words before he snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Don't mention anything to me about my wife or not. She is my biological aunt. I have been a relative for so many years. I don't even know who she is."

She? She is the most stingy person. Who else can she have in her eyes besides Baoyu? It’s okay to spend the money in her hand with Baoyu, that little bastard. How can she be willing to spend it with my sister? My sister won’t be doing it for money by then.

Suffering in agony? Besides, you see how ruthless she is to her own nieces, let alone my sister. Isn’t that the same? How can we expect her to be nicer to my sister in the future?"

Jia Cong didn't expect that Xue Pan, who usually looked stupid, could see people so clearly, so he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

I heard Brother Xue yell again: "Let's talk about that little bastard Jia Baoyu, what is he if he's not a loser? He hangs out with a bunch of maids and women all day long. He doesn't do anything serious at all. The most he can do is write a few words.

He is complacent with his obscene words and poems. Can it be eaten or drunk? What’s even more annoying is that I heard that he has become interested in Buddhist scriptures these days and recites them day and night. If that’s the case, why doesn’t he become a rich man?

Monk, go, isn’t it settled once and for all? Why do you have to trick my sister before you give up? This little bastard is a piece of shit who will never have any descendants..."

I'm afraid Xue Pan has a deep grudge against Jia Baoyu, and once he opens his mouth, he can't stop it. He even cursed him with his eyes wide open after a cup of tea.

The more Jia Cong looked at him, the more he liked him. He also chimed in with Baoyu, and finally persuaded him: "Good brother, you really know how to care about your sister. In this case, it's useless for you to scold Baoyu here."

What’s the use? It’s better to go home quickly and persuade your aunt to go and just call off the marriage!”

Xue Pan was even more angry at his persuasion, and immediately complained: "Why didn't I persuade her? I have advised my mother to stop talking a thousand times, but she just accepted death and refused to listen to me.

You still accuse me of being confused, what can I do? Besides, it’s all my damn uncle’s fault..."

The "dead ghost" uncle in Xue Pan's words was actually Wang Ziteng. He had been very prominent for several years and had monopolized the power of the Wang family. The whole Wang family obeyed his words. Unfortunately, he was also beheaded by the current emperor. He was really a "dead ghost"

"Uncle".

When he heard that Uncle Xue was scolding his uncle again, Jia Cong was very surprised and asked quickly: "Sister Bao is going to marry Jia Baoyu, and Jia Baoyu is going to marry Sister Bao. What does this have to do with your uncle?"

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Xue Dasha was even more angry when he heard this question, and then he cursed loudly: "It's not that damn ghost. Many years ago, in order to hold the Jia family and the Xue family in the palm of his hand, he let him control it alone.

Isn’t this why he came up with this bad idea, asking my sister to marry Jia Baoyu? This old bastard only wants to do it for himself, and he doesn’t even care about who my sister is. So who does Jia Baoyu mean? How can he be worthy of my sister?

?Made, you old bastard, you died early and you want to harm others...!"

After hearing what he said, Jia Cong finally understood what the so-called "good relationship" was all about.

It turns out that all of this, whether it's the jade in Baoyu's mouth, the gold around Baochai's neck, or this so-called good relationship with gold and jade, is controlled by Wang Ziteng alone, and his purpose is just to bring the Wang family, Jia family, and Xue family together.

Everything is firmly in the palm of his hand.

If his plan succeeds and all three major families work for him, what does he want to do next?

Did he also control the historians?

What next?

Do you control the world in the palm of your hand?

This man is really ambitious!

It's a pity that he calculated everything, but he didn't realize that he would be beheaded early!

After Jia Cong thought about all this, he couldn't help but feel pity for Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai. It's a pity that these two people, for the benefit of the family, one married a non-human and the other married a non-human. They were really cheated in vain.

But so what, even if they knew it in their hearts, they couldn't resist, and they could only ruin their lives...

He was lowering his head and sighing with emotion, but Xue Pan grabbed his sleeve and shook it vigorously:

"By the way, good brother, I know that you and my sister have a very good relationship. How about... how about... how about you marry my sister..."

"What? What did you say? You drank too much, you..."

Jia Cong was really scared to death by Xue Pan, so he shook his head and waved his hands and said: "Brother Xue, are you really drunk and confused? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Xue Pan shook his head and said: "No, no, I didn't drink too much. Even if I drank a little too much, I would have woken up from the vomiting just now. What you and I said were really heartbreaking! What if?

My sister really wants to get married, and you are the only one in this world who can match her..."

When Jia Cong heard this, he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, this is okay. Brother Xue, please don't scare me, okay? Can we still talk properly?"

Unexpectedly, when Xue Pan saw him shirk, he hugged her and almost begged: "Good brother, this is the only sister I have, and I don't want to see her life ruined by that little bastard Jia Baoyu!
Chapter completed!