Both mother and daughter were a little surprised.
"Thank you, Dad. You are so nice!"
Liang Xiaowen happily ran to Zhao Dafa and acted coquettishly.
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, put down his chopsticks, stood up and went back to his room upstairs.
Liang Xiaowen made a face at Zhao Yun's back, then turned around and said to Zhao Dafa with a sweet smile, "Dad, I have made great progress in dancing recently, and Teacher Tong even praised me."
"Good. Let's go."
Zhao Dafa was driving, Zhou Hui was sitting in the passenger seat, and Liang Xiaowen stuck her head out from the back seat, chattering with the two adults about interesting things at school.
They were laughing and talking all the way, and from a distance they looked like a happy family of three.
The car soon arrived downstairs of the dance studio.
Before getting off the bus, Liang Xiaowen looked at Zhao Dafa in the front row and said, "Dad, it's rare that you are free today, why don't you take mom to the movies? Mom loves watching movies, but there is no one to accompany her."
Zhao Dafa turned around and smiled at her, "Let's go to the movies. Who will pick you up after class?"
"I can go back by myself."
"It's not safe for you to walk alone this late. Okay, go to class."
Liang Xiaowen had no choice but to get off the car in disappointment.
After watching her daughter happily enter the dance studio, Zhou Hui turned around and wanted to say something to Zhao Dafa, but Zhao Dafa spoke first.
"Let's sit down somewhere and talk."
Zhou Hui nodded, but her heart was beating fast.
Could it be that I should tell her about getting the marriage certificate?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hui couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After getting the marriage certificate, she would be Mrs. Zhao in a legitimate sense. She would first change her daughter's surname to Zhao, and then find a way to get Zhao Dafa to buy a big house for her daughter.
It would be great if I could buy her a shop so she could have extra income from collecting rent.
Another thing is that she must have a son with Zhao Dafa.
She is just over 30 years old and can still have children.
Zhou Hui was thinking along the way and followed Zhao Dafa to the teahouse opposite the dance studio.
"Dafa, just say whatever you want to say."
After sitting down, Zhou Hui couldn't help but speak up when she saw Zhao Dafa fiddling with the tea bowl for a long time without saying anything.
Zhao Dafa put down the tea bowl and looked at her, "Hui, I have thought about it seriously, let's forget about getting the marriage certificate."
The smile on Zhou Hui's face froze before it even had time to rise.
Zhao Dafa picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then continued, "I bought a three-bedroom commercial apartment in Lanxinyuan. It's already been renovated and we can move in right away."
"Also, you can take away the gifts I received from previous banquets and the jewelry I bought for you and your daughter over the years. I will give you an additional 20,000 yuan in cash."
"These are my compensation to you. They are enough for you to support Xiaowen until she graduates from college."
The house, gift money, jewelry and 20,000 yuan in cash, add up to at least 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.
In this era when the average annual income per capita does not exceed one thousand, this amount of money is really a lot.
Zhou Hui burst into tears, "Da Fa, I did something wrong, tell me, I can change it."
“We’re not a good match.”
"What's wrong with that? We've been together for a few years, haven't we been doing pretty well?"
Zhao Dafa sneered, "You and your daughter are living well, but Xiaoyun is unhappy and doesn't like you. I told you when we first met that I have no other requests, I just hope you can take good care of Xiaoyun."
"Xiao Yun is indeed unruly sometimes. I apologize to you on his behalf. That's it. Let's part ways amicably."
Zhou Hui's tears flowed and she became emotional. "We are so fine, but suddenly we have to break up. I can't accept it! Or have you changed your mind and want to kick me out of the old one because you have a new love? Is it that Shen Hongmei?"
Zhao Dafa felt a chill in his heart, subconsciously wondering if Zhou Hui knew that his son wanted Shen Hongmei to be his stepmother.
"Why are you dragging other people down for no reason?"
He rarely spoke harshly, so Zhou Hui couldn't help feeling guilty.
As Shen Mingzhu thought, she didn't think there was anything dirty between Zhao Dafa and Shen Hongmei. She came to find fault just to make Shen Mingzhu unhappy.
At this time, Shen Hongmei was brought up, and he was so anxious that he wanted Zhao Dafa to change his mind.
At this time, she couldn't let Zhao Dafa know that she had gone to make trouble with Shen Mingzhu.
"Dafa, my mind was too confused and I said the wrong thing. We have lived together for three years. Xiaowen and I can't live without you. Please don't chase us away. I promise that I will treat Xiaoyun well in the future. Please give me another chance."
This was not the first time that Zhao Dafa had heard similar words.
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Seriously speaking, Zhou Hui did not do anything wrong, she just had some selfish motives.
He used to be soft-hearted, always thinking that it wasn't easy to be together, and maybe things would get better over time.
It was not until some time ago, when he saw Shen Mingzhu and his stepson getting along at the dinner table, that he realized that he could find a better mother for his son.
He works so hard to make money, doesn't he just want to give his son the best?
"Hui, I've made up my mind. Find a time for you and Xiaowen to move to Yun's new house. Do you want the 20,000 yuan in cash or do you want me to transfer it to your bank account?"
"I don't want it. I don't want anything. I just want our family to be together. Dafa..."
No matter how Zhao Dafa tried to persuade her, Zhou Hui refused to break up or move out.
As Zhao Yun said, it is as difficult to deal with as a piece of taffy that cannot be thrown away.
Zhao Dafa couldn't forcefully kick the mother and daughter out of the house. After all, a husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. So he simply didn't go home and stayed in a hotel every day, thinking that he would let Zhou Hui calm down for a few days, and maybe she would come to her senses.
Zhao Dafa didn't come home for several days, and Zhou Hui was sad and had no appetite. No matter how stupid Zhao Yun was, he guessed something and ran to the company to find Zhao Dafa after school that day.
"Boss Zhao, are you and Zhou Hui breaking up?"
"Are there any rules? Can you call Zhou Hui?"
Zhao Yun curled his lips, "It's not important. Tell me first, have you broken up with her?"
Zhao Dafa habitually wanted to touch the cigarette, but he looked at his son and took his hand back.
Zhao Yun stepped forward and took out the cigarettes for him, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then picked up the lighter and lit it for him.
The whole set of movements took no more than five seconds and was so skillful that Zhao Dafa was stunned.
"Who did you learn this from, you little bastard?"
"You, don't you light cigarettes with those leaders like this? Like father, like son. A tiger father will have a dog son."
Zhao Dafa: “…”
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"Mom, does Uncle Zhao really not want us this time? What should we do in the future?"
Zhou Hui hugged her daughter in her arms with a heartache, "Don't worry, mom won't give up so easily."
Although the compensation Zhao Dafa gave her was a lot, it was just a drop in the bucket compared to Zhao Dafa's entire fortune.
What's more, Zhao Dafa is in the rising period of his career, and his business is getting more prosperous every year.
Even if she wants to leave, Zhao Dafa can't think of sending her away with such a small amount of money! Zhou Hui secretly made up her mind. (End of this chapter)