Jason turned a deaf ear to what they said and went upstairs to check the cloakroom to see if there was anything he could return.

By evening, the balance in Qiao Haidong's bank card had become six million.

However, this is far from enough!

He held his bank card in his hand and stood in front of the window looking at the violent storm outside the window, his brows furrowed deeply.

He is only sixteen years old, and the lines between his eyebrows are already there due to his frequent frowning.

There were footsteps behind him, it was Jiang Huiru.

She was a little afraid of her son now, and she spoke with a hint of caution: "Son, the food is ready. Are you hungry? Come downstairs to eat."

Jason Qiao turned back, stared at her and asked, "How much money do you have left? Take it out."

Jiang Huiru was a little panicked: "How can I have money? I don't have any money!"

"Take out the money! Give me the bank card!"

Jiang Huiru heard him yell and started crying again: "Son, Mom really has no money, why are you like this now? You are so cruel and terrible, you smashed my most beloved vase, and now you are asking me for money."

, do you want to force me to death?"

"If you don't give it to me, then I will find it myself."

After Qiao Jiasen finished speaking, he went directly to his parents' bedroom. He rummaged through it but couldn't find his bank card. He then went to the cloakroom and started to rummage through Jiang Huiru's bag.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look it up, but you’ll find out after you look it up that Jiang Huiru actually has a lot of famous brand bags, and even two new Hermès crocodile leather bags!

Seeing him meditating while holding her bag, Jiang Huiru hurriedly grabbed it: "You can't touch my bag!"

"When did you buy these two bags? How much did they cost?"

"I bought this a long time ago, and it didn't cost much! Don't look around here, I really don't have any money!"

Qiao Jiasen felt ridiculed: "You and my dad are really unscrupulous. You defraud Qiao Yin every day, use her to make dirty money, and then turn around and buy all kinds of luxuries. You two are living more extravagantly than before your family went bankrupt!"

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"Don't talk nonsense. When did we defraud Qiao Yin of money? She gave it to your father voluntarily!"

Qiao Jiasen stepped forward, snatched the bag from her hand, and then pushed her out: "I will sell all of your bags, not a single one will be left!"

"no!"

Jiang Huiru's eyes turned red instantly and she screamed: "I bought these bags with great difficulty. They are all limited edition! You can't sell them!"

"I will also sell your jewelry."

"No! Son, jewelry cannot be sold. They are just like bags, symbolizing status! If I go out without even a decent bag or decent jewelry, others will laugh at me to death!"

"You and my dad have already become other people's jokes!"

After Qiao Jiasen yelled, he contacted someone to come to the house overnight and took away all the things.

Jiang Huiru watched her treasures being taken away one by one, her voice became hoarse from crying, and she even fainted from crying in the end.

Qiao Haidong didn't dare to step forward to stop him, because he couldn't beat Qiao Jiasen now.

He could only step forward and take Jiang Huiru away, and no longer care about Qiao Jiasen.

The person who came to collect things from home was Ashu from the killer organization.

If you sell your luxury goods at home, you will definitely suffer a loss. It is better to sell them to an organization. The organization has a special second-hand goods industry chain. It accepts everything, sells everything, and pays very quickly.

Seeing that Qiao Jiasen didn't even leave a ring for his biological mother, Ashu couldn't help but cast an admiring look at him: "No wonder the boss chose you as his successor. You are so cruel. You are cruel to yourself and to your biological mother.

Is your heart made of stone? Your mother even fainted from crying, and you don’t care?"

"Don't worry about it."

Qiao Jiasen looked indifferent: "I need money, cash it all for me as soon as possible."

"Why do you suddenly want money?"
Chapter completed!