"……dad?"
Lao Wen's forced smile is a bit creepy.
Wen Ying thought that Lao Wen would have to take the blame next time, so she took out the red envelope she had prepared long ago from her bag and respectfully handed it to Lao Wen with both hands.
"Here's your allowance for this month!"
Wen Dongrong started the car and threw the red envelope under the center console.
Judging from its thickness, it should be about 500 yuan.
Wen Dongrong, who had been haggard for two days, instantly replenished 500 yuan of physical strength.
Yes, it feels good to recharge your physical strength, but this does not make Wen Dongrong very satisfied.
He thought he only had to sleep in the car for one night, but he didn't expect Chen Ru to be so angry that she made him sleep in the car for two nights in a row!
Two whole nights!
On the first night, he could still imagine himself staying in a suite in a five-star hotel in Chengdu to support himself. On the second night, no matter how he brainwashed himself, he could no longer imagine it. A car is just a car, and a second-hand Peugeot is not a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. The feel of the seats is just so-so. After sleeping for two nights in a row, Wen Dongrong had a sore back!
Can such hardship be relieved by just 500 yuan?
Wen Dongrong didn't want to come to the airport to pick her up, but Wen Ying didn't go home, and Chen Ru was still venting her anger on him.
500 yuan is not enough to comfort him for his hard work, and adding a leather jacket is also difficult... Wait, Wen Ying dragged a small suitcase home, wondering if his leather jacket was in it. This damn girl didn't show any clue at all. Did she forget to buy the leather jacket, or did she deliberately not mention it?
Deep down, Wen Dongrong really wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the dignity of being the head of the family did not allow him to say it directly. Along the way, no matter what Wen Ying said to him, he only hummed and answered through his nose.
In the end, Wen Ying didn't want to pay any attention to him anymore.
People should have a sense of contract.
She has already promised to give him 500 yuan of pocket money every month. Lao Wen agreed to this condition at the time. Does he want to raise his salary temporarily now?
That won’t do!
Although Wen Ying could afford to increase her pocket money from 500 yuan to less than 1,000 yuan, she couldn't whet Lao Wen's appetite in the first collaboration.
Wen Dongrong looked at Wen Ying and guessed what she was thinking.
Okay, let’s see who can hold out longer. When he gets punished when he gets home, he will definitely not beg for mercy!
The father and daughter returned home with their own plans. Chen Ru was reading a book. Wen Ying's steps were particularly heavy when she went upstairs, but she pretended to be brisk when she reached the door.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Chen Ru ignored her, threw the small suitcase aside, and walked closer to Manager Chen.
Oh my god, Manager Chen must be so angry that he put the postgraduate entrance examination English test paper on the table without any cover.
Manager Chen would never make such a mistake under normal circumstances!
Although the fact that the couple was attending English cram school was an open secret in the family, as long as nothing was done about it, the couple could continue to hide the fact.
Is it going to be a showdown tonight?
How stupid must Wen Ying be to add fuel to the fire at this moment? Looking at the postgraduate entrance examination English paper, Wen Ying just thought she was blind.
——Oh, I didn’t see anything!
"Mom, are you still angry?"
Wen Ying leaned close to Chen Ru, lowered her head and apologized: "I admit that I was being clever. I called my dad instead of you because I was afraid you wouldn't agree to my going to Xiang Province. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time!"
Chen Ru scoffed lightly: "No, no, no, you are so independent now and can make money, how can I be worthy of being your mother?"
Wen Dongrong sat down on the sofa, gloating over the fun, but suddenly Chen Ru expanded the fight to him:
"And you, both of you are surnamed Wen. From now on, just take care of each other. I don't want to bother with you anymore!"
Wen Dongrong's butt had just touched the sofa when he stood up again.
"It's not my fault—"
"It's not your fault? Didn't you agree for her to go to Hunan Province? I don't know what you two are up to behind my back. I won't ask about this matter. Don't bother me anymore!"
The flames of war instantly spread to Wen Dongrong. Wen Dongrong thought of the private money that had not yet been opened. For a moment, he almost gave up and exchanged the "stolen money" for peace of mind. But when he thought about how he had slept in the car for two days to earn this reward, Wen Dongrong coughed dryly and said, "Wen Ying, explain to your mother that I am innocent in this matter. You didn't even give me a chance to refuse and just hung up the phone."
It really is a fake father-daughter relationship.
Wen Ying secretly rolled her eyes and put her arm around Chen Ru:
"Why are you unworthy of being my mother? Am I not your daughter? If we go out, everyone will say we look alike. I know what you are angry about. You are just worried that I will do other things and affect my studies, and I won't be able to get into a good university in the future... If it really doesn't work out, I will listen to you and use Aunt Wu's relationship and ask Aunt Wu for help. Can't I use the admission quota for the New Concept Essay Competition with a reduced score?"
Intimacy is the bridge of communication.
But choosing the words that Manager Chen wants to hear is the real killer move!
Wen Ying gave in!
Ever since last year's high school entrance exam, Wen Ying has been clamoring for independence and demanding an equal dialogue. She has given in very few times and in Chen Ru's eyes, she is becoming increasingly difficult to discipline.
The more this happened, the more precious Wen Ying's concession became.
"Are you serious?"
Chen Ru was half-believing and half-doubting. Wen Ying was almost swearing, "Why would I lie to you about this? I'm not stupid. If I really can't get into a prestigious school, why should I refuse the lower score admission? It's just that I've always regarded this as my last resort. Before the results of my own hard work come out, I don't want to choose this last path. There are still more than two years left, and I really want to give it a try! Mom, do you really think I can't get into a prestigious school on my own?"
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