After The Villain and I Died Together

  Chapter 124 Gift

  The family rules of the Jing family are different from those of others. After all, they belong to a century-old clan, and are not comparable to the nouveau riche. Children in the clan are prohibited from transitioning to extravagance.

  So it’s pretty good that the value of the meeting gift is more than one million yuan, and the banquet dress is generally controlled within three million yuan, and it is still a large-scale banquet.

  Like the Chen family, a small-scale banquet would make Chen Nannan more than two million yuan in dresses, which would not happen in the Jing family.

  Jing’s family attends the banquet, relying on their background and identity, not on money.

  Relying on money to stand on their heels, they are often nouveau riche, because they always worry that they will be underestimated by the rich, but in the face of the real top rich, this is indeed not on the stage.

  Including the gifts from two aunts and Jingyuejun. They were basically two or three hundred thousand clothes and jewelry, not more. It was not their stingy, but Jing's habits.

  Jing Shuyuan’s gift should be the most precious gift here.

  Sanjiu Jing Shuhe took out a long box and said, “I don’t know what Dongdong likes. This is my favorite. If you don’t like it, Sanji will see you off in the future.”

  Seeing the gift he took out, the people present couldn't help but twitch their mouths, with a strange look on their faces.

  The old lady Jing shook her head helplessly, as if she couldn't bear to look directly.

  Jing Dong looked at this long box and guessed what was inside, naturally he understood what was going on with everyone's expressions.

  Sanjiu Jing Shuhe carefully opened the box and took out a scroll of paintings from inside.

   "This is "Splendid Mountains and Rivers", it's the real version!"

  Jingyuejun couldn’t help but reminded him: “Brother, Dongdong is only eighteen years old...”

  Paintings and scrolls are mostly older people. Those who like to be immersed in literature will like it, just like Old Man Jing likes this category.

  Jing Dong is only eighteen years old. Even if he is really immersed in literature, he still sings and dances. No one likes this kind of landscape painting.

  Jing Shuhe showed a touch of embarrassment. He glanced at the people around him, looked at Jing Dong, and then lowered his head to look at his unfolded painting. It seemed that... it was not appropriate.

  But he really doesn’t know what an eighteen-year-old girl should like?

  Hellokitty?

   "Ahem, let's go, Sanjiu owes first, first owes..."

  He intends to buy an oversized hellokitty to make up for this mistake.

  Jing Dong saw him a little embarrassed, and smiled: "Old Mr. Shen Heming's "Splendid Mountains and Rivers", I remember the auction price was 1.7 million, but I didn't expect it to be taken by the third uncle!"

  Jing Shuhe was a little surprised, "How did you know? Did you participate in the auction?"

  "I heard from my colleagues. I heard that many people wanted to bid, but it was too expensive."

   "It turns out that this is the case. The price of this painting has soared since the death of Mr. Shen Heming. I was mentally prepared at the time and I must take it!"

  Jing Dong sighed in secret and almost missed her mouth. She was planning to take a photo as a gift at the time, but the 1.7 million exceeded her estimate, so she didn't follow the price anymore.

   Money is not spent like a fool. She will only pay for it if it is worth the price.

   "Will this make the third uncle cut love, after all, "Splendid Mountains and Rivers" is one pair."

  Jing Shuhe grinned, “If you like it, it’s okay to cut your love. I think you understand it well. If you really like it, just stay.”

   Jing Dong smiled and took it, "Thank you Sanjiu, then."

  Jingdong accepted the gift, and Jing Shuhe looked happier.

  The old lady Jing watched, the love in her eyes almost overflowed.

  Her dear, how can she be so sensible.

  (End of this chapter)