Jiang Hanyan is not entirely deceiving. Jiang's father's appearance shows that he does have a son, but the appearance comes from the heart, changes at every age, and is also affected by objective factors.

Jiang's father is destined to have a son, but he may not necessarily give birth to a son. She just wants to divert Jiang's father's attention and concentrate on having a son, and not bother her.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang's father glared angrily. He was already in his forties and fifties, and he still gave birth to a son?

He would be content with Jiang Tianbao.

"You go outside and inquire about my reputation. Jiang Banxian is not called for nothing. I said that if you have a son, you will have a son. If you don't want to have a son, forget it. But let me remind you that Jiang Tianbao is a short-lived man. Who will come first between you and him?"

It’s really not certain to meet the King of Hell.”

Jiang Hanyan was not polite at all. Jiang's father's face turned black. If Lu Chen hadn't been there, he would have slapped him long ago.

He actually cursed his son to have a short life, and he was so impatient!

"If you don't believe me, throw me down!"

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes. People like Jiang Tianbao were lawless and lawless. Sooner or later, they would get into trouble. One day she would have to take the time to see Jiang Tianbao's face. Maybe he was short-lived.

"What Jiang Banxian? What are you doing again?" Father Jiang asked with a dark face.

This rebellious girl is lazy and can't do anything well. How could she be a half-immortal?

He's not that easy to fool.

"One night I dreamed of the Bodhisattva. She tapped my forehead and gave me a drink of spiritual water from the jade bottle. When I woke up, I would see many mysteries. Believe it or not!"

Jiang Hanyan made it up casually. This is how Meng Banxian from Fucheng explained it to the outside world. She could learn from it.

Jiang's father sneered and didn't believe it at all. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the naughty girl, and hurried away with Jiang's mother.

The next night, Jiang's father came in a hurry, bringing 30,000 yuan and a household registration book. He had 10,000 yuan himself and borrowed 20,000 yuan. He told others that it would be three cents of profit, and he borrowed the money in just half a day.

"Xiao Lu, give these 30,000 yuan to your friend."

Father Jiang took out three piles of money from his bag and piled them on the table.

"I'll write an IOU."

Lu Chen went back to the house, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the IOU in front of Jiang's father. But halfway through writing, the pen ran out of water. He shook it a few times, but still couldn't write.

"I'll get some water."

Lu Chen went back to the house to fill in ink and took away the half-written IOU. His movements were so natural that Jiang's father didn't become suspicious and sat down waiting for him to come back.

"Where did you put the ink?"

Chase Lu asked in the room.

"Just in the drawer!" Jiang Hanyan replied casually.

"Can't find it, look for it!"

Lu Chen said, but his hand did not stop. He used another pen to write on the IOU, mainly a few keywords, the loan amount and the name of the lender.

Jiang Hanyan muttered impatiently: "It's obviously in the drawer, but you have a bad look. If I find it, drink it for me!"

She yelled as she entered the house. Father Jiang and Doudou were staring at each other in the living room.

After Jiang Hanyan entered the house, he asked excitedly: "Is it done?"

This ink was specially made for her. As a medical student, it was easy to get special ink. Moreover, her father taught her this trick of deception when she was very young.

"alright."

Lu Chen wrote down the keywords, blew it a few times, and then asked, "How long will your ink last?"

"one day."

Jiang Hanyan stretched out a finger and it would mysteriously disappear tomorrow.

Lu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her deeply. He didn't know where this woman learned this. She was more ruthless than the old Jianghu in tricking people.

"Well, if it's not in the drawer, let's just say you're blind!"

Jiang Hanyan said something pretentious and went out. It only lasted two minutes, and Jiang's father didn't have any suspicion.

Soon Lu Chen also came out, took the IOU and the pen that was refilled with water, and started writing it again in front of Jiang's father, and signed his name and had to put his thumbprint.

But there was no ink pad at home, Lu Chen said to buy it outside, Jiang Hanyan said impatiently: "Where can I buy ink pad at night? Just apply ink on your hands."

"Yes, yes, ink will work too."

Jiang's father agreed that as long as there was a fingerprint, it didn't matter the color. Lu Chen made it so formal, which made him feel more at ease.

Lu Chen smeared ink on his fingers, made a clear fingerprint, and solemnly handed the IOU to Jiang's father.

Jiang's father carefully read the IOU and was very satisfied. It stated the repayment time and interest. It was a very formal IOU. If Lu Chen still failed to repay the money after one month, he could use this IOU to file a lawsuit.

"The bank will be closed tonight. I'll open an account tomorrow and return it as soon as it's done." Jiang Hanyan took the initiative to bring up the account book.

Tomorrow she had to apply for an ID card and move out. Lu Chen said that he had connections with the household registration department and could move to his name first.

Jiang's father hesitated for a moment and then agreed, thinking that Jiang Hanyan wouldn't be able to do anything in one day. There were so many procedures for relocating an account that he would definitely not be able to complete it in one day. It should be a real bank account opening.

"Are you really good at reading faces?" Father Jiang couldn't help but ask.

During the day, he set up a pork stall and asked people around. Unexpectedly, this rebellious girl had a very loud reputation, surpassing Meng Banxian. Father Jiang couldn't help but believe it.

It would be great if he could really give birth to a biological son. No matter how good Jiang Tianbao is, there is still another layer between him.

"certainly."

Jiang Hanyan looked proud. During this period, she made three hexagrams a day and her reputation spread throughout Fucheng. Today, there was a client from the next county town. He came here because he heard about her reputation.

"Can your mother and I really have a son?" Jiang's father was very excited. He is not very old now, only in his early forties, so he can have a son.

"If you are sincere, you will have a baby. Let's go to Dr. Zhou to prescribe medicine to take care of your body."

Jiang Hanyan said it ambiguously. Jiang's mother's body was too deficient and it was hard to say whether she could give birth.

Jiang's father was calculating in his mind, how much it would cost to recuperate his wife, and how much it would cost to marry another wife. After much thought, he decided to recuperate his wife first. If she didn't live up to her expectations, he would marry her again.

indivual.

Soon he will earn tens of thousands, and he can afford to marry even a beautiful girl.

Before the money came in, Father Jiang had a sweet dream.

Jiang Hanyan saw clearly and thought quite beautifully, but she didn't sympathize with Jiang's mother, and even had some expectations. Jiang's mother regarded her husband and son as God, but one day she was abandoned by her God. How would this woman live?

For her original parents, she only had disgust and no emotion at all.

After Jiang's father left, Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen began to divide the accounts.

"Your nine thousand yuan."

Jiang Hanyan took out ten coins from a pile of money and gave the rest to Lu Chen. He looked at them reluctantly for a few seconds and then resolutely turned his head away. Out of sight, out of mind, she still had twenty thousand.

"How are you going to deal with the Jiang family in a month?" Lu Chen politely put away the money and was in a good mood.
Chapter completed!