Chapter 22 I thought I was a daughter

It's just my uncle's, and the suppliers who have business dealings with my dad outside owe even more from their partners.

In ancient times, their family would have been forced into slavery.

She didn't say a word, remembering the not simple meals that Brother Hua had talked about.

Some things are not that she is too stubborn. She only thinks that acting is a job, and she really doesn't want to participate too much in other complications.

If it weren't for that family incident, she would probably be looking for the man on the Rhine who made her wait.

"Uncle, I also paid off some debts. Although it's not much, but I've not been in this circle for a long time, and if you wait for me to take on a better script in the future, I'll definitely be able to pay off all the debts at home quickly, really. Luo Xingchen saw that his uncle's face was not good, and he also knew that such a relationship was not good.

Even if her uncle was clearly going to push her into the fire pit, she couldn't turn her face immediately, who made her pay now?

"Wait?" Luo Shaojie sighed, "You are still too young, and the creditors outside have been looking at my Luo Shaojie's face all these years, and have given your family a delay in repaying the debt." If I collapse one day, you can see that the threshold of your house is not broken before there is a ghost! ”

"I know!"

"What do you know? You don't know anything, you think you're a daughter, and you don't look at what the situation is now. Let me tell you, I can't offend Jin Beirong, he wants to see you first, you can tell me the time! ”

Luo Shaojie's attitude was very resolute, and he almost didn't leave any room for Luo Xingchen's opposition.

Because in his eyes, Jin Beirong is a noble person who can help him soar, and he must not be offended.

Luo Xingchen ate slowly and didn't say anything more.

"Shaojie, look! The stars in our house are only twenty-three, and they are just full. I've heard of that Jin Beirong, it seems that he is a little older! ”

Qi Meiyu didn't expect that the man was Jin Beirong, but she also knew that the people of the Jin family were not easy to mess with, this was not like an ordinary rich family, in case her daughter's straight temper offended them, it would not be good.

In fact, her own daughter, after all, she is still distressed.

"It's alright!" Speaking of Jin Beirong's age, Luo Shaojie is of course weak-hearted, counting, he is thirty-seven years older than Luo Xingchen, "Isn't it only sixty years old?" ”

"Poof"

Qi Meiyu drank the tea in her mouth, and she couldn't help but squirt it out.

If her husband and daughter's father were still alive, she would only be in her early fifties.

When she heard Jin Beirong's name, she felt as if this person was a little old, but she didn't expect that he was already sixty years old.

"Mom, tea is for drinking, not for spraying." Luo Xingchen turned his head and pouted unhappily at Qi Meiyu, signaling to her, now she understands.

Qi Meiyu put down the teacup in her hand embarrassedly, and at a glance, Luo Xingchen had already gone to the living balcony to get the mop.

"Shaojie, is this forgotten? It's really a bit old, much older than your dead brother. How can you let Xingchen hang on his face? Qi Meiyu helped her daughter say a few words, "Do you see if you can find something else?" Younger, at least younger than Xingchen and her father? ”

Hearing this, Luo Shaojie looked impatient, "Do you think it's a private custom?" Younger? If you are younger, you are willing to do this, but others are still unwilling. ”