Ye Zijin smiled angrily, "Auntie, you are so proud of my family. It's a pity that you disappointed you. My family really has no money. Some time ago, my company almost went bankrupt and finally got through it. Not to mention making money, my family still owes money from the bank."

"Impossible." Ye Meifang shouted in surprise.

Not only her, no one else believed it.

Ye Dean looked at his eldest son in scrutiny and asked in a deep voice, "Jihong, is what Zijin said true? Do you really owe money from the bank?"

Ye Jihong nodded, "If you don't believe it, you can go and check it. I used the mortgage made by Yuquan Bay and borrowed 100 million from the bank, which was what happened a few days ago."

Ye Dean suddenly pulled down his face, "Why didn't you say that?"

Ye Jihong asked back, "What's the use of telling you? Who can lend me money?" After that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm used to others always asking me for money, but I really don't know that I can lend it to others."

Ye Dean's face turned pale by him. He miscalculated and didn't know that there was still this matter. He owed 100 million yuan. It would be difficult to get money from him if he wanted to do so.

Ye Deshun thought so too. He frowned and asked slowly, "So, do you have no money?"

“Yes, no money.”

Li Yanghua suddenly interrupted, "Didn't you just bought a set in Longhuyuan some time ago? It's still a duplex, and you can live in several people."

Upon hearing this, the people who were originally dim in their expressions shone again.

Ye Zijin sneered, "That is Yaoyao's house."

Li Yanghua curled her lips, "Isn't she in City Z? She doesn't come back to live. What's wrong with the relatives first? It won't be broken if you live..."

Old Mrs. Zhou also yelled in a hurry, "Yes, yes, let's use Yaoyao's style first..." As she said that, she felt even more excited when she thought of something, "Zi Jin, don't you and Jingshu have the same style in your name? You can't stay here, so let's give it to your aunt and cousin..."

"Grandma!" Meng Zhaodi's man Zhou Guoxiong shouted anxiously, fearing that he would be forgotten to fall.

Old Mrs. Zhou said, "Everything, all..."

Unexpectedly, Ye Deshun's heavy expression suddenly became light and brisk. Yes, isn't it the same if you don't have money and have a house? It's better to have a decoration and you can move in directly, which is more convenient.

Moreover, he didn't need to say he wanted to live first, so that he would be easier to speak.

However, after he felt that he was sure to speak, the answer he got was the same and he did not agree.

Ye Deshun also pulled his face down, "Jihong, what do you mean? After all, he just doesn't want to help his family? Jixun and Jiqing didn't think of you like this, and we are not forcing you. If you say you don't have money, then forget it, just use your house temporarily, it's so difficult?"

"Thank you?" Ye Jihong smiled mockingly, "Uncle Second, I'm not a child. Can you fool me by saying this? I'm afraid that as long as I move in, I will never be invited again?"

The little abacus was exposed, and Ye Deshun couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "How is it possible? No, I can guarantee them..."

Ye Jihong interrupted, "Uncle Second, I won't agree if anyone guarantees that I will not agree. It was the house I bought for my daughter and was used as a dowry for them. It is impossible for others to move in."

He said it was decisive and there was no room for negotiation.

Ye Deshun's voice became cold, "So, you won't help me?"

Ye Jihong said, "I really don't have that ability. Brother-in-law, Jiming, and two niece-in-law. If you have the ability to settle down in the imperial capital, I won't stop you, but if you don't have that ability, then go back to your hometown, that's it."

"That's it?" Ye Deshun couldn't help but raise his voice, patted the coffee table, and said heartbrokenly, "Jihong, why have you become so empathetic? You are the eldest son of our old Ye family, and you can't ignore your relatives."

"Whatever you say." Ye Jihong looked discouraged, "I'd better have a clear conscience."

"You are still called a clear conscience? No one is left in your eyes!"

Ye Jihong didn't explain anything this time. He was really tired. In fact, he wanted to say that if someone in his hometown was sick and there was not enough money, he would definitely contribute money and work hard to treat him without hesitation. Or, if someone really has the ability and wants to break into the imperial capital, then he would be willing to support him, but don't think about it if he treats him as a sucker to fight Qiu Feng.

"Jihong, aren't you afraid of passing it back to your hometown and ruining your own reputation?" Ye De'an gave a stern face and taught a lesson, "Which is the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, is this how I educate you?"

Ye Jihong heard this and said in a bleak voice, "Dad, I used to care too much about this face, so my wife. My daughter was wronged with me. Do you want me to continue to wrong them? Then my family will be destroyed. You only care about the rest of the Ye family, regardless of my life or death?"

"How could I ignore you?" Ye Dean felt that he was really wronged. "I just asked you to help your relatives? Isn't this right? Who has a promising generation wants Laba's brothers and sisters? I'm not forcing you to lose everything. As long as you raise your hand a little, they can fight for decades less."

The last sentence does express the voice of most people.

Even Ye Zijin had to admit that this was true, but her family was not happy, not because she couldn't bear to give money, but because she was unwilling to give these leech-like relatives.

If relatives get along well, have a harmonious relationship, and her family has the ability, that group of people is nothing, but these so-called relatives don’t usually interact, and when they come, they just fight for Qiufeng and cause trouble, what kind of good feelings can she have?

It would be strange if you are willing to help.

Lu Xiwen, who had been silent, said at this time, "There are so many elders here, but I don't have the say to me, but I really... can't listen anymore. There is a saying that "help the emergency but not the poor, help the poor but not the lazy." Blindly giving is not to be good to the other party, but to harm them, because that will make them lose their fighting spirit and completely rely on others to live..."

After pausing, he looked at Ye Dean and Ye Deshun opposite him and said meaningfully, "I think the two grandfathers will only hope that the Ye family will get better and better, rather than hoping that their descendants will become vassals waiting for others to help them. Then this family will definitely not grow stronger, and it will disappear if it is not available for three generations."

Ye Deshun's body shook, and a little thoughtful look on his face.

Ye Dean's heart kept sinking. How could he not know these truths? But his purpose today is not these at all. It is to do the first thing before he can do it. If an accident occurs and the person who comes cannot achieve his goal, then there is still someone who is willing to speak for him and support him?

If you ask for something, you must give it first. Ye Dean had a good plan, but under Lu Xiwen's sharp eyes, he was about to escape in panic. Has his thoughts been seen through?
Chapter completed!