When Ye Weicheng learned that there was a gap of 15,000, he was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table. But things had already come to this point and there was no point in getting angry. He had to fill the gap quickly.
"We can't just pay for this. The third brother's family has also spent a lot, so they have to contribute as well." Ye Weicheng picked up his coat and said to Jiao Lingyu, "Go to your brother's house now, explain this clearly, and return the money tomorrow morning."
Just asking him to pay back a small sum of money is already a bargain for him.
Jiao Lingyu nodded, took her coat, and the couple went out one after another.
The Jiao family thought Jiao Lingyu was here to deliver good things again, but she came empty-handed and dropped a bomb.
The Jiao family was reluctant to return the 20,000 yuan, but Jiao Lingyu said that if she didn't return the money voluntarily, she might go to jail or even be shot. Moreover, the other party had plenty of ways to make them return the money, and they would have to pay it back in the end, and it might become known to everyone.
No matter how reluctant the Jiao family was, they knew they had to confess. Fortunately, they had earned a lot of interest from the 20,000 yuan deposit over the years, so it was not a loss.
I don’t know what Ye Weicheng said to Ye Weibang, but Ye Weibang agreed to pay 5,000, so Ye Weicheng had to pay 10,000.
Thinking of my savings account with just over 10,000 yuan in it, my heart aches.
The next morning, Ye Weicheng and Ye Weibang arrived at the bank early, and Jiao Yingzhang also came to work half an hour early. He had certain permissions in the bank, so he took his sister and brother-in-law to the exclusive reception room and transferred all the money in the accounts of several parties to the account of Ye Qingping, including the money, without losing a cent.
At exactly eight o'clock, Song Yun accompanied Ye Changqing to the bank. The procedures went smoothly, and Ye Changqing finally got his mother's account back. At Song Yun's suggestion, he opened another account in his own name and deposited all the money into his own account. From then on, this money belonged only to him, and no one could touch a penny of it.
Looking at the long string of numbers, Ye Changqing felt a little dazed. It was too unreal.
After leaving the bank, Jiao Lingyu approached Ye Changqing and whispered, "Changqing, I've returned the house and the money to you. I was wrong for what I did before. I apologize to you. Can you forgive your aunt?"
Ye Changqing seemed not to hear anything and did not even look at Jiao Lingyu. Even when Ye Weicheng and Ye Weibang called him, he turned a deaf ear and got into Song Yun's jeep directly.
Seeing the driver of the jeep disappear in the blink of an eye, Jiao Lingyu was extremely panicked. She turned to look at Ye Weicheng, but Ye Weicheng ignored her and walked away. He was very upset because all the money he had saved for so many years was gone.
Ye Weibang was even more annoyed and didn't want to pay any attention to his sister-in-law, so he pulled Jing Lian to the other side.
Jing Lian looked back at Jiao Lingyu. This sister-in-law who always looked down on others and looked down upon everyone looked a little pitiful at this moment.
"Weibang, do you think Changqing will forgive my sister-in-law?" Jing Lian asked.
Ye Weibang glanced at his wife and asked her, "If it were you, would you forgive me?"
Jing Lian thought about it and shook her head, "No." If she just ignored him, or even treated him badly, and beat and scolded him occasionally, perhaps Ye Changqing wouldn't care too much. At most, he would just stop having contact with him when he grew up.
But Jiao Lingyu was not only mean to Ye Changqing, but also wanted to kill him and take his life several times. I'm afraid no one would be able to forgive her if she were in his place.
Ye Weibang also turned around to look at Jiao Lingyu and whispered, "Just wait and see. Ye Changqing is strong now, and with the support of the Qi family, he won't let Jiao Lingyu go."
If it were him, he wouldn't let it go either.
Jing Lian was a little worried, "What about us? Will Chang Qing retaliate against us?"
Ye Weibang shook his head. "Probably not. We haven't done anything to him. At most, we haven't cared about him, but we haven't abused him, let alone wanted to kill him. He has no reason to deal with us. At most, he won't recognize me as his uncle."
When Jing Lian turned back again, her steps suddenly stopped. She grabbed her husband who was still walking forward and said, "Wei Bang, look."
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