Wang Si was a little surprised when he received the call from his father, and was also shocked when he learned that Bei Yutang wanted one thousand yuan in compensation.
"Son, what do you think, should we give the money or not?" asked Wang's father.
Ever since this son became successful, Wang's father likes to ask him about everything and let him make the decision.
Wang Si pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Does she really have to take a thousand yuan? Can't she take less?"
"cannot."
Wang Si immediately repeated Bei Yutang's words to him. After listening, Wang Si frowned. This was not what his impression of his timid wife would say.
Is this her true self, or is this just a way for her to avoid divorce?
Of these two points, Wang Si prefers the latter.
If that's the case, it wouldn't be bad if he could really send her away with money. But he's afraid that she will become entangled and affect his marriage with Zhang Huihui.
As long as I marry Zhang Huihui, one thousand yuan is nothing.
"Agree to her! Just let her divorce obediently." Wang Si said in a deep voice.
When Wang's father heard this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart when he thought about giving Bei Yutang one thousand yuan.
"Son, how is your relationship with that rich young lady going? Can it work out?" The king's father was very concerned about this issue.
"Dad, don't worry. Huihui has agreed to date me, and we'll be getting married soon. The most important thing now is to take care of Bei Yutang."
Wang's father sounded so confident that he felt relieved, but he still felt bad about the thousand yuan, as it was all the property of the Wang family.
"Son, do we really have to give her a thousand dollars?"
Wang Si could hear his father's reluctance. In fact, he was reluctant in his heart, but when he thought about Zhang Huihui marrying him, let alone one thousand yuan, even ten thousand yuan would not be a problem.
Zhang Huihui's family is not only powerful but also wealthy. When she gets married, her dowry will definitely be generous.
"Here! When Huihui gets married, I'll give you 10,000 yuan."
Hearing his son say this, Wang's father finally felt relieved.
"Dad, there's nothing else. I have to go get busy." After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
That evening, Bei Yutang was once again summoned to the living room. The Wangs were on high alert, but Bei Yutang sat calmly at the bottom.
"How have you considered it?" Bei Yutang asked casually.
Looking at the two of them, Bei Yutang didn't need to guess; she could tell that there must be a result. It seemed they had consulted their superiors.
Wang's father said, "One thousand yuan is too much, and we don't have that much money at home. We can only give you two hundred yuan. This is the biggest concession we can make."
Bei Yutang looked at Wang's father with a half-smile in his eyes, "Is this Wang Si's answer to you?"
"This has nothing to do with Wang Si. He knows nothing about this matter." Wang's father covered up.
Bei Yutang didn't bother to expose them and stood up from the stool. "If you don't have a sincere intention to talk, I'm sorry I won't accompany you."
Seeing that she wasn't joking, the king's father quickly said, "Yutang, don't be so anxious. Let's talk it over."
"One thousand yuan, not a penny less. Less than one thousand yuan, no deal." Bei Yutang said in a tone without any negotiation.
"Can't it be a little less? How about five hundred? How about five hundred?" Wang's father was still bargaining.
Bei Yutang turned around and walked away without saying a word, going straight into the room and closing the door.
Seeing her attitude, the Wang couple were so angry that veins on their foreheads throbbed.
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