If you don’t pick up any money while walking on the street, do you feel like you’re at a disadvantage?
If he hadn't made sachets to make the baby happy, Teng Nishang's family wouldn't have been able to give them a decent gift.
It turned out to be no different from him making sachets as gifts.
Therefore, Chen Xuan was too lazy to explain anything to Teng Nishang.
At the banquet, the Teng family were either trying to flatter the old lady or comparing themselves with each other.
In particular, young people like Teng Qing and Teng Ai like to mention how much profit the industry they manage is profitable, and then boast that it will double in the second half of the year.
Teng Chu was very pleased and happy when she heard this. She nodded repeatedly and said: "Xiao Qing, Xiao Ai, with descendants like you in our family, in ten or twenty years, the Teng family will definitely be promoted to the first wealthy family in Zilang City."
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Hearing what the old lady said, Teng Nichang looked even more disappointed when she looked at Chen Xuan.
Because Ai Liangchuan married into their family, he was considered the younger generation of the Teng family, but he was a complete waste.
Not to mention competing with Teng Qing and Teng Ai, they were always holding her back.
Moreover, her company is facing an economic crisis, so this good-for-nothing husband doesn’t care at all, and now he can actually laugh about it.
Teng Nishang became angrier as she watched.
In fact, when Chen Xuan smiled, he was laughing at the fact that the Teng family was just a second-rate family in Zilang City, but they boasted about themselves to the sky.
In Chen Xuan's opinion, the total assets of the Teng family may not even amount to one billion.
Because the quarterly profit that Teng Qing and Teng Ai talked about was only a few million per quarter, which added up to 20 to 30 million a year, and Teng Nishang's company was still negative.
Chen Xuan has more than one billion in his bank card and owns the most popular live broadcast company in China.
As for the assets of the Shen Group, they exceed tens of billions. As long as Chen Xuan and Shen Binglan mention it, they can use these assets at will.
So he really doesn't like the Teng family.
"Why are you laughing?" Teng Ai suddenly asked Chen Xuan rudely.
The second young master of the third generation of the Teng family has always looked down upon Ai Liangchuan, and today Ai Liangchuan almost managed to please the old lady. As a result, his gift worth two hundred thousand was ignored by the old lady. Naturally, Teng Ai was very unhappy.
When Teng Ai asked, everyone in the Teng family looked at Chen Xuan.
Teng Huayuan lowered his head, he didn't want to be embarrassed with this good-for-nothing son-in-law.
Teng Nishang's face was also stiff, and she didn't know how many times she had scolded Ai Liangchuan.
I ask you to laugh, are you qualified to laugh on such an occasion?
Everyone could see that the curve of the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth was obviously a trace of disdain.
So Teng Ai's question is normal.
"Isn't it funny for a frog in a well to talk nonsense?" Chen Xuan did not give the Teng family any face.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if he is not Ai Liangchuan or if he breaks up with the Teng family.
That would give you a better chance of leaving Zilang City.
Teng Yan's face darkened and she shouted angrily: "Ai Liangchuan, did you deliberately come to make me angry today?"
"Grandma, don't be angry. Why are you arguing with a loser?" Teng Ai said in a strange tone, "Ai Liangchuan, don't think that just because your ancestors were rich, you can look down on others, not to mention that the Ai family has declined now, even the second-rate families
Not really, do you think you are still the glorious young master of the Ai family?"
"Who is the Ai family? Even if the Ai family has not declined, in my eyes, they are just like your Teng family, a low-class family." Chen Xuan stood up and said proudly.
Super aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River such as the Huangfu family and the Dongfang family all bowed to him.
How could these small families from third-tier cities catch Chen Xuan's eyes?
However, Chen Xuan's words sounded completely treasonous to everyone in the Teng family.
Teng Kuan was so angry that her lips trembled slightly: "Ai Liangchuan, you rebellious descendant can even say such things, you, get out! You are not allowed to come to the Teng family villa again!"
Chen Xuan walked away without saying a word.
Teng Juan looked at Teng Nishang's family again, and she even disliked them.
Teng Huayuan knew that if he stayed here today, he would definitely be treated coldly or even sarcastically by other relatives, so he could only ask his wife, daughter, and youngest son to get up and say goodbye to the old lady.
Teng Nishang was so angry. She originally wanted to ask the old lady to let her family help her company after the banquet to tide over the difficulties.
But now it's all ruined by my good-for-nothing husband.
As soon as Chen Xuan took a few steps, Teng Qing's son immediately burst into tears.
The Teng family looked at each other. Isn't this too mysterious?
Could it be that Teng Qing's son likes Teng Nishang's good-for-nothing husband?
Of course, no one could shame Chen Xuan into staying.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was about to walk out of the door, and Teng Qing's son cried more and more fiercely, Teng Kuan shouted in a deep voice: "Ai Liangchuan, stop! Leave the sachet!"
Chen Xuan turned around and asked without any emotion in his eyes: "You want a sachet? My sachet is poisonous."
Teng Juan was slightly choked by Chen Xuan's words. She had scolded Ai Liangchuan about the sachet just now, and now she was asking for it from him. It was indeed a bit unreasonable.
But obviously the baby's crying was related to the sachet, so Teng Juan decided to get the sachet from Ai Liangchuan.
"Ai Liangchuan, if you keep the sachet, I can grant you a request, or I can buy it from you for how much you want."
If she didn't particularly love her great-grandson, Teng Juan would not hold back her anger and speak like this.
Chen Xuan smiled coldly: "My sachet costs fifty yuan and sells for five hundred million. Are you sure you want to buy it?"
"Ai Liangchuan, don't go too far! Don't forget that you are the son-in-law of our Teng family. I can do whatever I want to do to you!" Teng Ju's anger finally broke out.
However, Chen Xuan remained unmoved and turned around and walked out of the villa door.
Although he couldn't open his clairvoyant eyes, he could tell that Teng Qing's son must be suffering from some kind of strange disease, and only his sachet could calm the baby's emotions.
But Chen Xuan would not be kind enough to tell Teng Ju. In short, the baby's illness would definitely cause trouble for the Teng family.
After returning to the community where Teng Nichang's family lived, Chen Xuan had just walked in. Teng Nichang who followed him shouted angrily: "Ai Liangchuan, why would I marry someone like you! Today you have destroyed all the hopes of our family.
Got it!"
"Then let's get a divorce." Chen Xuan looked indifferent.
Teng Nishang's pretty face turned red with anger: "You want a divorce after destroying our family? Ai Liangchuan, let me tell you, it's not that easy. I want you to witness with your own eyes how I made one billion! Then I will go
Please ask the old man of the Ai family and our old lady to let you cleanse yourself and leave the house!"
"Then make money quickly." Chen Xuan dug his ears, a little impatient.
By the time Teng Nishang earns one billion, he will have recovered and returned to Yundong Province.
"Just wait, I will make one billion a month for you in just one month!" Teng Nichang's eyes were filled with madness and absolute determination. After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and started to make a call.
What was displayed on the phone screen was the name of Liao Fanglun, the eldest son of the Liao family, the top family in Zilang City.
Originally, Teng Nishang hated Liao Fanglun, but now she would rather give herself to Liao Fanglun in order to divorce Ai Liangchuan.
After contacting Liao Fanglun in front of Chen Xuan, Teng Nichang thought for a while and dialed another person's number.
It was Dai Ziqin, the owner of the cruise ship that Chen Xuan met that day.
Teng Nichang made two phone calls in a row and said many straightforward words, which made Chen Xuan dumbfounded.
I don’t know if that dead ghost Ai Liangchuan down there knows that his wife has turned him into a green grassland.
