Chapter 22 The brother-in-law reaches out for money - "Reborn in 80, taking his wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"

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"Brother-in-law, forget it if you don't believe me." Lin Guoqiang smiled and did not argue.

Sun Jianmin put down his tea cup, pushed up his glasses, and said slowly: "Guoqiang, I heard that you have separated from your family? Are you still fighting for the family property with your eldest brother and third brother?"

This question was asked directly, with a kind of scrutiny in his tone: "How come you, an honest person, suddenly changed?"

"It's not about fighting, it's about fairness."

Lin Guoqiang's tone was calm, "When dividing family property, brothers and sisters should treat each other equally and not favor one over the other."

"Fair?" Liu Shengli smiled, with a hint of thorn in his laughter, "Guoqiang, you were not like this before.

In the past, you did whatever you were asked to do, and you paid for it. What an easy person to talk to.

How has it changed now?Did Sumei teach you this?"

Zhao Sumei's face suddenly turned red, and when she was about to speak, Lin Guoqiang held her hand down.

"Brother-in-law, no one taught me, I figured it out myself."

He looked at Liu Shengli, neither humble nor arrogant, "I used to be too honest, giving in and giving everything, and as a result my family was not living well.

Now I have learned that it is mine and I will not give in.

I didn’t get a single point for anything I shouldn’t have paid."

Liu Shengli's smile froze.

A hint of surprise flashed behind Sun Jianmin's glasses.

He didn't expect that this honest man who didn't even dare to speak out in front of him before would actually speak so forcefully today.

"Okay, okay, today is a good day, why are you talking about this?"

Wang Guilan came out from the kitchen with a plate of dishes and interrupted this unpleasant conversation, "Everyone, sit down. Let's start dinner soon."

Before dinner started, a person that Lin Guoqiang expected appeared.

Zhao Zhijun.

Brother-in-law Zhao Zhijun, 20 years old, is the only son of the Zhao family. He has been raised in the hands of the whole family.

He was not short, just over 1.7 meters tall, but he was as thin as a hemp stalk, and his face looked pale and malnourished.

It's not really malnutrition, it's just the result of staying up late playing cards, smoking and drinking.

He wore a floral shirt tucked into a pair of bell-bottom pants.

On her feet were a pair of pointed leather shoes, her hair was slicked with gel and combed into a three-quarter part, and she walked around thinking she was very fashionable.

"Hey, the third brother-in-law is here?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Guoqiang, walked over with a smile, and sat down next to him.

He reached for the cigarette on the table and said, "Big front door? What a good thing. Second brother-in-law, are you rich?"

Lin Guoqiang didn't stop him and watched him take apart the cigarettes, take out one and hold it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it with a "pop".

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