The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Cen Yuan has made it very clear.

Number 9 Ruyi Street was the house where he would get married. The renovation and furnishings inside would not be bad, and the final payment alone would be a considerable sum.

But this little amount of silver was just a drop in the bucket compared to the silver he had deposited in the Chen family earlier.

If Chen Jikang agreed readily and promptly, he would not bother to argue about the money and property anymore.

After all, he owed the Chen family his life in his previous life! He owed the lives of dozens of people in the Chen family!

Debts that can be repaid with money are no longer considered debts. No further contact or connection will be made.

But now what Cen Yuan saw in Chen Jikang's eyes was greed and a calculation to repay a favor.

He changed his mind.

At this moment, Chen Jikang regretted coming to Jian'an Marquis Mansion very much.

When the money first came into the Chen family's private treasury, they were so surprised and grateful, but now they are so angry, aggrieved and helpless.

He collapsed as soon as he got home. After a few days of peace and quiet, he asked the accountant to sort out the accounts.

This truth is so heartbreaking.

Yao came up to him and asked, "Yuan'er, you won't really bother me about this little bit of money, right?"

Chen Jikang was unhappy, his face dark purple, "If it weren't for your two daughters, would things have come to this? Besides, Yuan'er just said to leave the money with us first, why did you let someone put the money into your private account?"

Yao didn't dare to offend her husband. "I thought he was from our family. Isn't his money from our family?"

At the beginning, she planned to marry Chen Mengran to Chen Yuan, so she naturally thought that what belonged to them was theirs, and what belonged to Cen Yuan was also theirs.

She felt very distressed, "So... do we really have to return this money to him?"

Chen Jikang covered his waist with one hand and fiddled with an abacus with the other. "Of course, his things should be returned to him."

If they don't return the money, the Chen family won't be able to get the low-priced and popular goods, which will result in even greater losses.

Besides, some things cannot be returned just because you want to. Although Cen Yuan has no fame or status now, Chen Jikang always feels that he has an indescribable aura of wealth.

It's not just the young master of the Luo family. For example, how many ordinary people can see the emperor now?

Cen Yuan is a very wealthy man.

In fact, half of the reason why Chen Jikang saved Cen Yuan and refused to let him go was due to this.

Facts have proved that the Chen family can get to where they are today thanks to his good vision.

Just as he was thinking about paying back the money but was weighing how much to pay, Cen Yuan came to him in person.

The doorman liked this young master the most. When he saw Cen Yuan, he would greet him and try to please him.

Cen Yuan was generous and gave the doorman ten taels of silver as a reward.

After all, there is no need to go through this door again in the future.

The concierge waved his hand, not daring to take it. "No, no, you give too much as usual."

This time, ten taels of silver was more than he could earn in a year. How could he dare to take it?

Cen Yuan said, "Take it. We may not have the chance to see you again in the future." After that, he stuffed the silver into the doorman's hand and went straight in.

He did not come alone today, but came with a group of people.

Among the group of people behind him, there were a few people Chen Jikang had met before.

One of them is Luo Feng, the second uncle of Luo, and the other is Luo Chen, the fourth uncle of Luo.

The rest of the people were either shopkeepers or accountants.

Among these people, there are those with extraordinary temperament, those who are calculating, and those who are murderous.

But no matter which one it is, the young master is respected.

With just a look or a gesture from Cen Yuan, the people behind him knew what to do.

Chen Jikang thought to himself that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of how to deal with it for a while.

He had no choice but to lead a group of people into the main hall to entertain them. Just as he was about to order the servants to serve tea and snacks, he heard Cen Yuan speak directly, "No need to trouble you. I'm here to pick up my share of the silver today."

After he finished speaking, the accountant behind him handed over the account book.

There are more than a dozen account books, all with thick pages.

The accounts are very clear, much clearer than those of Chen Jiaji.

Time, place, name of goods, quantity, distance, cost, loss, profit, and share, every item is written clearly.

Cen Yuan asked in a deep voice, "Do you recognize this account?"

Chen Jikang didn't answer. He kept wiping the sweat off his face and flipping through the pages.

The more I turn, the more my heart aches.

The more I flipped, the more my hands shook.

Seeing this situation outside, Yao didn't dare to go into the hall to talk to Cen Yuan.

It was the first time that she saw the so-called adopted son being so ostentatious and pretentious.

Although this boy didn't like to pay attention to her before and didn't like to talk at home, he was at least gentle.

Occasionally she would say something to please him, and he would respond with a slight nod.

Now that face is so cold and indifferent that it makes people scared at first sight.

In the main hall, Luo Feng said, "Our young master's money will now be entered into the account book of our Luo family. Please help me, sir."

Chen Jikang forced an awkward smile, "Yes, yes, it should be."

Luo Chen said, "Since the Lord is willing to agree, that's the best. If we start a war, it will be too damaging to the relationship."

Chen Jikang knew that he had to give the silver today whether he wanted to or not.

He raised his eyes to look at Cen Yuan, "Yuan'er, you know, the mansion, the mansion has just replaced a lot of things..."

Cen Yuan nodded, "Of course I know. Not only do I know that Uncle Chen's house has just exchanged some things, I also know that the Chen family's money is deposited in Rifeng Bank, Hengyue Bank, and Wanli Bank, especially the Wanli Bank, right Uncle Chen?"

Chen Jikang opened his eyes wide and his expression suddenly changed. "You, you have been monitoring me?"

Cen Yuan sneered coldly, "Uncle Chen, how can you guess about me like this?"

"Then why would you..."

Cen Yuan said indifferently, "I forgot to tell you that these banks also belong to our Luo family."

Chen Jikang: “…”

At the beginning, he saw that Cen Yuan liked to trade money in these money houses, so he also deposited his money there.

After depositing the money, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

The interest rates charged by these banks were lower than those of other banks. Later, he inquired about it from the side and learned that not all of these banks charged such low interest rates, but they only valued the Chen family.

The interest rate was low and it was safe, so he deposited most of the Chen family's money in these banks.

Unexpectedly... the bank belongs to the Luo family. Chen Jikang's face turned pale, knowing that his idea of ​​delaying would not work.

The silver was in someone else's bank, and Cen Yuan only had to deduct the money to take it away.

Chen Jikang seemed to have suffered a major blow, and sat dejectedly on the chair, "Yuan'er, you finally figured it out for me."

Cen Yuan made a gesture and asked all his men to leave, and the door was closed.

Cen Yuan said slowly, "Since you said I was plotting against you, let's settle it today."

Chen Jikang was also determined at this moment, "I saved you in the beginning, you can't deny it."

Cen Yuan looked at the short-sighted Chen Jikang and smiled lightly, saying sarcastically, "It's the third rock on the hill behind the Xie Family Temple. There is the mark of my Luo family. I climbed into that rock cave with wounds all over my body."