Later, Wang Haibo investigated Su Xingran's family situation and learned that she had grandparents and an uncle's family. He came up with a plan: get Su Xingran's elders to agree to the marriage and accept the betrothal gifts. Then, Su Xingran's refusal would be futile; the deal would be done.
Wang Haibo quickly identified the person who had helped him accomplish this favor: Su Xingran's cousin, Su Wenxing. He discovered that Su Wenxing had been sent to a farm and, upon his return, had been staying at home. Recently, he had also become addicted to gambling; such a person, if there was profit to be made, would do anything.
Su Wenxing took the money Wang Haibo had just given him and counted it; it was 120 yuan. Su Wenxing was so happy he ignored the pain on his face. This money was too easy to earn; the thought of having this kind of money in the future filled Su Wenxing with excitement.
Wang Haibo acted swiftly, arriving at Old Su's house in Sujia Village the very next day with a matchmaker. It was lunchtime, and there was a knock on Old Su's door. Su Wenxing happened to be inside and heard it. Thinking it might be Wang Haibo, he quickly ran to open the door.
As soon as Su Wenxing opened the door, there stood Wang Haibo, a woman, and several men. "Young Master Wang, you've arrived! Please come in." Su Wenxing smiled, his eyes narrowing into slits.
Wang Haibo nodded, raised his hand and waved. The woman and the men following behind him carried their things and walked through the gate.
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, we have a guest! Young Master Wang is here!" Su Wenxing reminded his elder brother as he entered the house.
Upon hearing that Young Master Wang had arrived, Old Mrs. Su and Boss Su beamed with excitement. Wang Haibo and his group entered the house, glanced around casually, and Wang Haibo looked somewhat disdainful.
"Young Master Wang, please have a seat. Let me pour you some water." Zhao Xiaohua smiled like an old chrysanthemum. She was genuinely happy; the thought of getting money filled her with excitement. This was a god of wealth! She had to treat him like royalty.
Looking at the dilapidated state of Old Su's house, Wang Haibo waved his hand: "No need, I have things to do and don't have much time. Let's just get things done quickly."
Wang Haibo took out a wad of cash from his pocket. "This is five hundred yuan as a bride price. The gifts my brothers are carrying are for you. This is our town's matchmaker. We're here today to finalize the marriage agreement."
"The betrothal gifts have been given to you. Someone will deliver them tomorrow. I will come to pick you up in a week. That's all. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now." After Wang Haibo finished speaking, he led his men out. The house stank, filled with the stench of urine and feces.
As soon as the man left, Old Mrs. Su and the others immediately opened the gifts. "Pork, pastries, wine, candy, fabric, cigarettes." "Wow, this young master Wang is so generous, giving so much stuff," Su Wenli exclaimed.
She heard about it last night and felt very uncomfortable. Why could Su Xingran win the favor of the son of the committee director? If Su Xingran could do it, so could she. With this in mind, Su Wenli dressed herself up beautifully today.
But upon seeing Wang Haibo's appearance, Su Wenli decided against it. This young master Wang was simply too ugly, barely 1.6 meters tall and weighing at least 180 kilograms. His skin was as black as coal; the thought of being with someone like that made Su Wenli want to vomit.
Haha, Su Wenli was extremely pleased with herself. Wasn't Su Xingran the most beautiful woman in the Dongfeng Brigade? Now she's married to an ugly man and will have to serve him from now on. This is the retribution Su Xingran deserves.
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