Chapter 110: Ending the relationship for 5,000 yuan?



Chapter 110: Ending the relationship for 5,000 yuan?

Speaking of money, Chen Jie's legs no longer hurt.

Hearing Chen Xiang say that two thousand was not enough, he immediately straightened his back, looked up at his sister, licked his lips, and revealed a greedy smile.

He raised five fingers: "Five thousand then!"

"Little sister, as long as you take out five thousand, I will write a letter of severance immediately. From now on, the Chen family and you, Chen Xiang, will have nothing to do with each other. We will exchange money and goods. I mean what I say!"

Dai Jinhua, who was standing behind him, suddenly coughed a few times and reminded him, "Son!"

Are you going to end the relationship for 5,000 yuan?

That won’t do!

Ten thousand yuan households are in fashion nowadays, five thousand yuan... that would be so contemptible, and to sever the relationship it would cost at least ten thousand yuan, and besides, she still wants to stay with that little bitch in the future.

Otherwise, in a dozen years, you will be old and unable to move.

The trouble is with the sons.

If I don't find a little bitch to serve her, wouldn't I have been supporting her for so many years in vain?

Therefore, this relationship cannot be severed!

What happened to Xiaojie?

How can you lose your brain after studying in college? You are so short-sighted! You agreed to such a bad offer without even thinking twice!

Dai Jinhua was anxious.

I’m afraid my little son will fall into the trap of some mean guy!

When Chen Jie heard Dai Jinhua's unnatural cough, he turned his head and glared at her, signaling her to keep quiet if she didn't understand!

He has seen everything in the world, but he could still be tricked by a woman!

Chen Jie had thought about it a long time ago.

As long as the letter of severance was not written by the head of the Chen family himself, it would be just a piece of waste paper. He would take the money, keep quiet for a few days, and then go find Chen Xiang!

Not only does she have to help the family, she will also be responsible for supporting her parents in the future!

He had planned it all out from the very beginning!

Chen Jie withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Xiang again. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Little sister, what do you think? Think about it carefully. Five thousand yuan in exchange for a permanent job."

Chen Xiang laughed even more exaggeratedly than he did.

Her voice was clear and crisp as she asked directly, "Then can I understand that in your eyes, my worth is five thousand dollars?"

Chen Jie hesitated for a while.

Zai carefully analyzed her words and found that there was nothing wrong with them, so he nodded and said, "Yes! Use five thousand to buy your freedom!"

Chen Xiang raised her chin in understanding, and said with a long "oh" and a smile: "Okay! In that case, then you should quickly bring the money."

Chen Jie: “…”

"You silly girl, are you pretending to be confused with me? You are the one who gave me the money! You didn't ask me to pay money to you, a bitch!" The man glared with his triangular eyes and gritted his teeth.

The dense curtain of Chen Xiang blocked the disgust in his eyes.

For some reason, the more she looked at Chen Jie, the more she felt that he looked exactly like Dai Jinhua, especially when he stared at her with his triangular eyes and a twisted face and cursed her...

Chen Xiang frowned slightly.

That feeling of nausea once again swept through her empty stomach.

She gritted her teeth, held on to her remaining patience, and asked, "Since I am so valuable in your eyes, my dowry should have been worth 5,000 yuan. Why is it just a tattered bundle with only two tattered sweaters in it?"

The tight-fitting floral shirt and pants she was wearing were bought for her by Zhou Dongmeng.

The outer cotton-padded jacket was made for her by her mother-in-law overnight using her father-in-law's cotton-padded jacket. The sweater vest was also made by her mother-in-law stitch by stitch.

Some are new and some are old.

No matter what, it was warmer than the tattered sweater she brought into Zhou's bag.


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