Chapter 751 VIP?Give money first!

This is, of course, half-truth.

No one knows how much Ruan Congming has earned these years.

He is used to keeping a low profile, except for the fact that when his sister got married, he gave her a bride price of several billion yuan, so he knew that this guy's savings were far more than that.

If he really left with Song Yi and the others, and really wanted to buy a house or a car for those brothers and sisters who didn't know what to do, this guy might buy hundreds of them without frowning.

But is Ruan Congming really willing to go with them?

Ruan Ruoli looked at him nervously, afraid that he would nod his head in the next second.

The expression on Ruan Ruoli's face naturally did not escape Ruan Congming's gaze, looking at this younger brother who was usually in good shape but now he was afraid that he would leave, the corners of Ruan Congming's mouth curled up undetectably.

Just when Ruan Ruoli thought he would not leave, he heard him speak slowly.

Ruan Congming, "I can go with you."

As soon as these words came out, not only Ruan Ruoli and Song Yi were excited, but even Ruan Jiashu, who was sitting in the dining room watching the development of the living room, couldn't help but walk out of the dining room.

Ruan Congming raised his hand to make him stop, and continued, "But I have a request."

Right now, Song Yi, who was in high spirits, would agree to ten or hundreds of requests, let alone one.

Holding his wife Alan's hand, Song Yi excitedly said, "Don't mention one, even ten Lao Tzus will agree to you."

Ruan Congming's eyes flashed a hint of ridicule, "Only one is enough."

He paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I want you to return the money the Ruan family gave me for training me over the years."

The bustling scene in the hall suddenly quieted down.

Song Yi couldn't hold back and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Ruan Congming turned sideways, pointed at the things on the coffee table, and said, "Just now you also said that Ruan Ruoli's things are bought by him before they can be shipped home."

"Then the Ruan family has raised me for so many years, and they've put in all their efforts. Shouldn't you also settle the money that the Ruan family raised me?"

Ruan Congming's words really suited Ruan Ruoli's appetite.

Jumping up from the sofa, Ruan Ruoli directly put his hand on his shoulder, raised his head triumphantly, and said, "That's right, my third brother is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has been studying abroad for many years. basic necessities of life..."

Ruan Ruoli, a waste student from science, settled accounts with his fingers online.

Ruan Jiashu, who was holding a heart next to him, felt relieved.

He took Ruan Ruoli's words and said, "It doesn't take too much, for the sake of uncle and aunt giving birth to a third brother, I will give you a zero."

Just when Song Yi and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, the number Ruan Jiashu reported directly made Song Yi explode.

"3000 million! Why don't you grab it!"

Song Yi raised his hands and pointed at the three brothers of the Ruan family. A flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, gasping for breath, "I figured it out, you guys are teaming up to trick me!"

In Song Yi's view, as long as children are well fed and warm, they are raised.

But the three brothers of the Ruan family wanted 3000 million yuan, so why didn't they let him rob the bank!
Ruan Ruoli blinked innocently, "Uncle, you are too naive."

After pinching the home clothes Ruan Congming was wearing, Ruan Ruoli asked, "Do you know how much this set of handmade clothes costs?"

After counting with his fingers, Ruan Ruoli heard Alan tremblingly say, "Eight hundred?"

Ruan Ruoli shook his head with a smile, and when Alan breathed a sigh of relief, he said bluntly, "Eighty thousand."

All the clothes of the Ruan family are custom-made. Ruan Congming not only has a physical cleanliness addiction, but also a psychological cleanliness addiction.

So all his clothes are designed and customized by the same designer.

It's a pity that the designer retired two years ago. Ruan Congming paid a lot of money to ask his old man to come out of the mountain again to continue designing clothes for him.

Hearing that this cost enough for a family for a year and a half, but only enough to buy a set of clothes, Alan suddenly felt short of breath.

(End of this chapter)

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