Chapter 470
It wasn't until Jing Yue came back that Jing Zhan knew what Jing Yue was going to use as a dowry. Jing Zhan stared at the books of property rights placed on the case one by one, with a look of astonishment on his face, looking at the dowry in front of him. How could Jing Zhan not know what it was.
"This is the title deed of Qinlou, this is the title deed of 'You Qian Lai' restaurant, this is the title deed of Nishangyuan, this is the title deed of Dim Sum Shop, this is the title deed of the beautiful woman in the country, and this is the title deed of the house by the Mingpan Lake , six locations, monopolizing half of the current imperial city, father, is such a dowry enough for a daughter to rely on?" Jing Yue looked at Jing Zhan with a smile and said.
"Yue'er...this...this is all your property? Isn't it the Jiuhuangshu's?" Jing Zhan looked at the Jingyue's name written on it, without mentioning the Jiuhuangshu at all.
"Naturally." Jing Yue raised her chin proudly and said, "I just took advantage of the name of Uncle Nine Emperors. Those speculations were all spread out in the market. These industries were all supervised by me, and there was no falsehood." , the property right is here, can it still be a lie to daddy?"
"Hahaha... good! good!" Jing Zhan laughed loudly and said, "As expected of me, Jing Zhan's daughter, with such background, how can Uncle Nine Emperors not marry?"
Jing Yue smiled happily. These industries were included in the dowry, which was enough to cover Xiao Chen's one hundred and eight liters of gold. What he did was to expose the behind-the-scenes of these industries, but at this moment, even if Why not if it exploded?
On the contrary, it can raise Jing Yue's net worth. Is there any woman in this imperial city who can compare to Jing Yue?
Since these properties are Jingyue’s dowry, even if they marry into the palace, Jingyue will still be in power. Naturally, Xiao Chen will not be so bored as to compete with Jingyue. In the imperial city, who would dare to say no?
April 18th is the wedding date of Nine Emperor Uncles.
The day before the big wedding, the entire Jing Mansion was in a state of busyness and excitement. Mrs. Mei was rarely happy. Jing Yue was finally leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion. Jing Yan had disappeared for several days, and she appeared today. Congratulating Jing Yue with a smile, it made Jing Yue feel weird.
In order to show that Jing Yue is still alive and well, Jing Yue went out and wandered around the door of her Prime Minister's mansion, gagged those people's mouths, and saved herself from talking nonsense outside.
All that is discussed in the streets and alleys is nothing more than this big wedding. The Prime Minister's Mansion and the Prince's Mansion are busy with the marriage, but no one notices that in the streets and alleys, a person covered in black robes reveals a pair of resentment. Looking at the voices of discussion among the crowd, he quietly turned around and disappeared into the alley.
"Master." A figure came down and stopped in front of the black figure.
"What's the matter?" A light voice came from under the cloak. If Jing Yue was here, she would definitely recognize this voice. Isn't it the woman who nearly ruined Jing Yue's innocence last time?
"All the clansmen have been expelled, and now there are less than five people who are hiding in the cellar and dare not move." The man in black kneeling on the ground said respectfully.
"Trash." The woman's voice was sharp in vain, she clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were full of anger: "Xiao Chen...you don't think about the old feelings at all, and you are so aggressive to me, how can I Let you marry a wife so easily?"