"What Jillian Carter? Dad, which Jillian Carter are you talking about?" A slightly chubby boy sitting on the worn-out sofa playing with his mobile phone excitedly stood up on the sofa, "Dad, could it be the Jillian Carter who livestreams and spends money like water on luxury goods in the shopping mall?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Thatâs her!" Father Chip was so excited that he couldnât even hold the wine bottle steady, shaking it vigorously and spilling the wine everywhere.
It splashed all over the ground level, including his feet, with liquor.
However, Father Chip seemed oblivious, so excited that he was practically dancing.
As for the chubby boy, the excitement on his face was almost indescribable.
"My goodness, that Jillian Carter, she has so much money. Iâve watched her live stream. Dad, Mom, can you even imagine how rich she is? Sheâs in Capital Province, living in a large villa, the kind with a swimming pool, and when she shops, she doesnât even blink before buying! Those big diamond rings, several millions each, she buys them just like that!"
The boy stretched out ten fingers, counting, "Oh my, no way! I want Jillian Carter to buy me a big diamond ring worth several millions too!"
"I should make her give me the villa with a swimming pool as her father! Why do we give birth to her, and she lives in a large villa, wears big diamond rings, while we have to live in such a dump?" Father Chip exclaimed.
"Yes, let her give us a large villa!" Mother Chip burst with joy, "And then have her give us several millions in cash so we can travel to a foreign country! No, no, no, tens of millions! We want to stay in a five-star hotel, the best hotel, and eat the best big lobsters!"
"Mom, to a person like Jillian Carter, whatâs a few millions? We should ask for 100 million." The chubby boy said greedily, "Give us 100 million, then with a house and cash, we can go wherever we want."
"When we have money, no one will look down on us anymore, and those poor relatives who always say my son has no future will finally be put in their place!" Mother Chip seemed to instantly feel vindicated, as if she were already a wealthy person with assets over 100 million and a huge luxury house.
At this moment, Mother Chip was imagining herself wearing a mink coat, carrying an expensive purse worth thousands, driving a BMW, and taking the whole family back to the countryside to show those poor relatives who looked down on her son for not getting into a good school what it means to have money, to be successful.
"Yes, 100 million!" Father Chip nodded, "If Jillian Carter canât afford it, she still has a superstar brother and a superstar mother. If Jillian Carter wonât give us the money, weâll just bring her back. After all, sheâs our beloved daughter; let her continue filming to make money to support us! After another two or three years, weâll have her marry, and we can get a bride price of 100 million."
"Dad, Jillian Carter got married last year. It seems her husband is a defender." The chubby boy said, "What a pity, marrying a poor soldier, whatâs his worth? Oh, what a loss, if weâd known she was my sister earlier, we wouldnât have let her marry a soldier; she shouldâve married a Big Boss."
"Married? How could she get married without telling us?" Mother Chip slapped her thigh, "Thatâs a huge loss in bride price money! No, she came from my belly, we must go to her foster parents and have them give back the bride price her husbandâs family gave! Thatâs our familyâs money!"