"One million?" Bei Yutang asked again.
"Yes, that's right, one million." Bei Guorong saw that she didn't react at all when he heard the one million, so it seemed he hadn't said enough. If he had known this girl was this rich, he should have asked for five million.
Otherwise, change your request and ask for five million now.
Bei Guorong was thinking secretly in his heart, but before his dream came true, he heard Bei Yutang's voice.
"Sir, I'm afraid you've misunderstood something. I'm paying your son's medical expenses because he's the one who caused my injuries. If he dies, where will I get compensation? I certainly can't let him die like this."
Bei Yutang saw that he was about to speak, but didn't give him the chance to continue, "You are the ones who should be compensated, not me. I came here today to discuss this matter with him. It's a good thing you are here too, so I don't have to ask someone to invite you over."
"Originally, I didn't know how much compensation I should ask you for, but now I know how. With my wealth, compensation for my medical expenses, nutrition, and emotional distress would have to be around five million. But, if you give me a discount, I'll give you one too."
"Give me a discount and just compensate me two million. This is the best price." Bei Yutang said with a smile.
After hearing what Bei Yutang said, the people around her didn't think she was being unreasonable. Instead, they thought that this was how it should be.
Bei Guorong's blood pressure rose with anger, and his face flushed red as he said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're accusing my son because you don't want to pay compensation. Let me tell you, my son never hits anyone. He's an excellent student at Tiansheng College, both in character and in academics. If you, a spoiled rich girl, do something wrong, don't try to blame my son."
Bei Yutang said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I have witnesses who will prove my understanding. If you still don't believe me, we can go to court and discuss this matter properly."
Bei Yutang looked at him with a smile, and his expression remained unchanged no matter how he jumped.
Bei Guorong was watching his one million dollars going down the drain, so how could he just let it go?
Bei Guorong turned his attention to Beichen, "Beichen, tell me, was it she who beat you like this?"
There was a warning in his eyes.
Beichen saw it, and Bei Yutang naturally saw it too.
Bei Yutang looked at Beichen, wanting to know how he would answer.
Beichen's delay in answering made Bei Guorong's face turn ugly. Seeing that he was about to hit him again, Zhang Fang hurriedly advised: "Chenchen, speak quickly. Is it this girl who beat you up like this?"
Everyone's eyes were on Beichen, but his expression remained the same, tense, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Bei Guorong hated this behavior of his the most. Seeing him fart for so long, his face darkened. "Beichen, I'm asking you a question. Tell me, was it she who made you like this?"
Bei Guorong said this with gritted teeth, the threat in his tone was too obvious.
Even Zhang Fang was trying to persuade him, seemingly doing it for his own good, but only she knew what was going on inside.
"Chenchen, tell daddy quickly. Don't be afraid. Tell daddy and he will take care of it for you." Zhang Fang looked at him with pleading eyes, wanting him to listen to her.
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