Chapter 870

The small restaurant is on the side of the old road, the surrounding houses are very old, and the old brick buildings can be seen in the distance.

There has been no demolition here. Yun Zhibin and Su Xiuling were actually a little worried at first, afraid that Song Mian had never seen such a dilapidated place.

But when I come here to have a family banquet, my natal brother-in-law doesn't use the restaurant, so I have to go to other places to order it. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to my brother-in-law?

Especially the two sons of the eldest brother-in-law and his wife, who have loved Yun Xiangxiang since they were young. In order to consider that Yun Xiangxiang is a celebrity, they are closed for a day today and only entertain Song Mian, because they are afraid that other guests will see it and cause trouble for Yun Xiangxiang.

Seeing that Song Mian kept smiling decently and treated the old chairs and the messy cash register without discomfort, Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin were relieved, and they couldn't help liking Song Mian a little more.

Yun Xiangxiang knew that she was eating at uncle's place, and she had never worried about Song Mian.

His experience is not that outsiders look at his majestic appearance, such a noble son who grew up with a golden key in his mouth all his life.

The uncle is a person with low culture, and he is a little nervous about Song Mian's niece's boyfriend who looks like he came out of the painting.

Song Mian is wearing a very ordinary sportswear of an ordinary brand today. Even so, his good upbringing, from the way he sits and walks, is different from ordinary people. He can easily sense the nervousness of his uncle and will deliberately Answer with a little shyness.

For this meal, my uncle went shopping in person early in the morning, and picked the best and most skilled ones to cook for himself.

Originally the atmosphere was very good, Yun Xiangxiang's little uncle just said hello at first, but later on he didn't talk much, and occasionally asked about Song Mian's family situation, but it was all about money, which made me feel a little uncomfortable .

The uncle persuaded him a few times before he managed to maintain the scene.

After eating almost, my uncle drank a glass of wine and said, "Xiao Song, how much do you plan to give your niece?"

Yun Xiangxiang's face instantly became ugly.

Song Mian is very self-restraining: "My father will discuss it with my uncle. My uncle only thinks about such a daughter. We will definitely not treat her badly."

"It's fine if you don't treat me badly. My niece is a big star, and she earns tens of millions a year..."

"Su Chengcai, you started going crazy after drinking a few cups of cat urine, didn't you?" Uncle Su immediately scolded.

"Brother is so fierce, we didn't become talented for the good of our niece." The little aunt immediately went into a rage, "We are not the kind of people who don't recognize relatives when we are prosperous. The juniors don't regard us as the elders, we are the elders I will still care about the younger generation."

Yun Xiangxiang frowned, she could hear the meaning of these words.

My brother-in-law borrowed money from her several times, but she didn't borrow it. It would be shameless for an elder to ask a younger generation, and it would be several million.

They just read the news and thought she was famous, and money must be as easy as a strong wind.

Regardless of whether it is easy for her to make money, she is obliged to use the money she earns to add to the bottomless pit?

If her little uncle is a talented person, Yun Xiangxiang is of course willing to help appropriately, but the key is that he is just a fool who is eager for quick success, ambitious, and full of unrealistic ideas!

"Brother, we finished our meal. Today you and your siblings are bothered. Zhibin has to go to class tomorrow, so he has to go back early." Su Xiuling stood up and said goodbye to her uncle in a pleasant manner.

It is true that the meal was pretty much the same, and if it was normal, he would definitely have to keep it for a while. The eldest uncle gave the younger brother a look, sent them out, and apologized to Song Mian: "Xiao Song, my younger brother is drunk, his nonsense Don't take it to heart."

Song Mian naturally expressed that he didn't care.

The eldest uncle looked at Song Mian as if he was talking about the scene, and he would not be angry with Yun Xiangxiang, so he could rest assured that it would affect his perception of Yun Xiangxiang.

"Your little uncle is not like your big uncle and mother." Song Mian said to Yun Xiangxiang when only the two of them were left.

"I also think he was picked." His character and appearance are not the same, "but he is his own, and I have a aunt who is twins with him, with the same virtue."

Yun Xiangxiang didn't have the noble quality of not talking about his elders behind his back when he treated these two people.

She didn't know that Uncle Su had always thought that his niece was someone special, and gradually began to swell because of this reason.

When I meet people outside, I often brag that he is Yun Xiangxiang's brother-in-law. I know a lot of people in the society. They know that he has a rich niece, so they set him up and take him to bet. Son owes a lot of money.

When I asked Yun Xiangxiang to borrow money a few times before, it was not for any project at all, but to fill up the gambling debt.

Recently, he was frightened by debt collectors, but he dared not speak directly.

On this day, Yun Xiangxiang was resting at home, and the door of the house was knocked. Yun Xiangxiang saw a few unkind people coming from the cat's eyes. She didn't want to open the door, but the neighbor next door was alarmed and asked.

The other party said in a loud voice: "Come to collect debts."

Yun Xiangxiang was furious in the room, and opened the door: "What debt are you asking for?"

"Your uncle Su Chengcai owes us 17 million." The man stroked his chin, looked up and down Yun Xiangxiang with a greedy and disgusting gaze.

"Qianqian, call the police, saying that someone is harassing the house." Yun Xiangxiang ordered Song Qian without saying a word.

The other party did not expect that Yun Xiangxiang, as a public figure, would make things big at every turn.

Didn't the boss say that people like Yun Xiangxiang care about reputation the most?

Otherwise, how could they come to the door blatantly?

Isn't she afraid that a gambling uncle will have a huge impact on her reputation?

And Song Qian didn't hesitate, and actually called the police in front of them.

"You are porcelain, we are rubble, and you will be the one who suffers if there is a big trouble." The other party threatened viciously.

"What's wrong with me?" Yun Xiangxiang sneered, "Don't say it's just an uncle, even if it's a biological father, there is no reason for children to repay the debt when they are alive. When a person dies, as long as he doesn't inherit property, there is no reason for the father to pay the debt. .

When did this debt repayment become the principle among relatives that whoever has money should pay it back? "

The debt collector choked.

"There's a grievance, and a debtor. I don't owe you money. Get out now. If you meet me next time, don't blame me for being rude." Yun Xiangxiang turned around and closed the door.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't like this kind of people who came to collect debts. They were either extremely vicious, or they did evil things. In short, they were not normal people.

After closing the door, Yun Xiangxiang made a phone call and told Song Mian about the matter. The Yun family's house was not big, and Song Mian and Yun Xiangxiang were not married, so they definitely couldn't live here.

It just so happened that he had something to do today, so he didn't accompany Yun Xiangxiang.