C12 100000 Gift

Ye Shaoqiu and the rest watched as the Village Chief left, feeling relieved.

Immediately after, Ye Shaoqiu looked at Ai Xiaoying, and seeing her pretty face, Ye Shaoqiu couldn't help but want to take a few more glances at her.

Ai Xiaoying was staring straight at him, and seeing her undisguised gaze, a red blush flew onto her cheeks, as she charmingly said: "Brother Shaoqiu, you're so powerful, I didn't realize it before, how can you fight like that?"

He did not want Ai Xiaoying to see how she had lost control of herself. Smiling slightly, he said indifferently: "It's because they are too weak."

"Oh right, why are you here? It's a good thing that I made it in time, or you could have... "Don't try to be a hero next time, my house doesn't have anything of value anyway."

Ye Shaoqiu changed the subject and said again: "Besides, even if there is anything of value, it would be more precious than yours, don't you think?"

Hearing Ye Shaoqiu's undisguised words, Ai Xiaoying's heart was currently as sweet as if she had eaten honey. The happiness on her face could no longer be hidden and she was just about to say something else when she was interrupted by Aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang glared angrily at Ye Shaoqiu, protecting Ai Xiaoying behind him, and said angrily: "Ye Shaoqiu, what medicine did you drug my girl with? "How could it be like this …"

"Mom …" No, I myself came to look for Brother Shaoqiu! "

Ai Xiaoying interrupted the Aunt Yang's words, causing him to become even more furious. He glared at Ye Shaoqiu and said somewhat viciously: "I don't care what my daughter thinks, Ye Shaoqiu, if you also like my daughter, take out a hundred thousand gold coins, if you can take it out, I will marry your daughter off to you."

"Mom …" What did you say? A hundred thousand … Even if you take my house, no … "Even if you sell off the Village Head's house, it might not be worth it …"

Ai Xiaoying who had never seen the world thought for a bit, a hundred thousand would definitely not fit the description of her family. The wealthiest person in the entire village should belong to the village chief's family that had just left.

Aunt Yang turned around and continued to give Ai Xiaoying looks. However, when she saw Ai Xiaoying's face filled with hesitation, she understood in her heart that this girl probably didn't understand what she meant by that and immediately felt a little helpless.

The fact that Aunt Yang was able to fight bravely in front of so many strong men, and even wanted to sacrifice her life to protect her daughter showed how much she loved and protected Ai Xiaoying.

Right now, she was actually thinking about how to test Ye Shaoqiu's sincerity towards her daughter. After all, she was an older person, although she was born in a small village, she had some tricks and schemes.

Moreover, this matter was related to his daughter's marriage, how could it be child's play?

Therefore, no matter how much her own daughter liked Ye Shaoqiu, she would meaningfully stop him, in order to test his true intentions, regardless of whether he was Ye Shaoqiu or anyone else.

At this time, Ye Shaoqiu looked at Aunt Yang as if he was looking at a stranger. He never would have thought that the Aunt Yang that usually looked pretty good would also take good care of him, why did it seem like he was a completely different person now?

It was only one hundred thousand, for the current him, it was easy to earn that much. But what difference was there between that and selling his daughter in Aunt Yang?

How could Aunt Yang do this?

That's why he was a little angry and said to Aunt Yang: "It's only a hundred thousand. Aunt Yang, bring Xiaoying over tomorrow. I want to let you see, Xiaoying's judgement is right!"

To the current Ye Shaoqiu, a hundred thousand dollars was not a lot. After all, he still had over a hundred thousand dollars in his bank account.

He was just a young man in the countryside, and his family had been poor for a while, but now, he suddenly took out twenty thousand to pay back to Village Chief Mo Rengui. If he were to take out a hundred thousand now, wouldn't the villagers think differently?

Aunt Yang was noncommittal towards Ye Shaoqiu's words and lowered his head saying, "Alright, then I'll be waiting for you."

Then, he brought Ai Xiaoying and left. Ai Xiaoying, who was forcefully dragged away by the Aunt Yang, continuously turned her head to look at Ye Shaoqiu, making it seem like they were parting for life.

At this time, Jiang Dongmei who was watching the show by the side suddenly used her cell phone, interrupting her gaze.

"Hello?"

"Mm …" "Alright, I'll head back now."

So it was because of something in the shop, and wanted Jiang Dongmei to head back now.

Jiang Dongmei explained it to Ye Shaoqiu, who nodded and said: "Then Sis Mei, you go ahead and busy yourself."

Sis Mei laughed and teased: "Then I'll be leaving first. Also, my door is wide open for you.

Ye Shaoqiu stared blankly, not knowing what kind of courage that person had. Maybe it was because of the huge battle just now, and the warmth had yet to dissipate, as he said in a daze, "Gate? "Oh …"

Seeing Ye Shaoqiu's perverted expression, Sis Mei's face turned red, he pretended to be angry and scolded: "You little immoral thing, enough, Big Sis is gone."

With that, Sis Mei climbed onto the carriage like she was escaping, she waved goodbye to Ye Shaoqiu and left in a hurry.

Seeing that the pretty girls in the city had also left, the villagers no longer felt like watching anymore and dispersed as well. However, the rumors about Ye Shaoqiu, that he could actually take out twenty thousand without batting an eye and even beat up the village chief's family, had spread from their mouths.

There was even some lustful news about Ye Shaoqiu being raised by a rich girl, how he got together with Ai Xiaoying, how Aunt Yang beat him up and so on … and so on...

It spread like wildfire. The rumors spread like wildfire, so much so that in the end, even when Ye Shaoqiu had gotten married and tripped with Ai Xiaoying, there were still people spreading rumors that his Aunt Yang had beaten him up.

Ye Shaoqiu naturally did not know about this. At this moment, he had already returned to his room, showered, and prepared to sleep comfortably.

Although his family was ruined, he could still guarantee basic warmth and a good night's sleep for Ye Shaoqiu …

The next morning, Ye Shaoqiu woke up early and went to the village to treat him decently. He borrowed a motorcycle from the wealthy Uncle Liu and headed towards the city.

Although Uncle Liu was normally not bad, Ye Shaoqiu still left him a hundred yuan. As for the cost of borrowing the car, Uncle Liu refused to take it, but Ye Shaoqiu still stuffed it into his pocket.

With a simple and honest smile, Uncle Liu sent Ye Shaoqiu away.

This trip was naturally to withdraw money.

This time, Ye Shaoqiu went to the China Post Office and thought that he had to take them out in the future anyways, so he decided to take them all out, and took out the remaining one hundred thousand.

He wanted the Aunt Yang to be rendered speechless!

At the same time, let the villagers see that the poor Ye Shaoqiu from before was now rich, rich to an extent that they could not even imagine!