Chapter 95 Hello, Major General
Wang Si was a little surprised when he received a call from his father. He was also shocked when he learned that Bei Yutang wanted a thousand yuan in compensation.
"Son, do you think we will give this money or not?" the father asked.
Ever since this son was promising, the royal father liked to ask him about everything and let him make up his mind.
Wang Si pondered for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Does she have to ask for a thousand yuan? Can't she take less?"
"cannot."
Immediately, the father copied what Bei Yutang had said earlier to him. After listening, Wang Si frowned, this kind of remark was completely unlike what the timid and cowardly wife he had imagined would say.
Is this what she really is, or is this just a way she doesn't want a divorce?
For these two points, Wang Si is more inclined to the latter.
If this is the case, it is not bad to be able to send her away with money. I am afraid that she will get entangled and affect his marriage with Zhang Huihui.
As long as you marry Zhang Huihui, one thousand yuan is nothing.
"Promise her! Just let her get divorced obediently." Wang Si said in a deep voice.
When Wang Fu heard this, the thought of giving Bei Yutang a thousand yuan made his heart aches.
"Son, how are you and that young lady? Will it work?" The father was very concerned about this issue.
"Dad, don't worry. Now Huihui has promised to interact with me, and soon we will enter the auditorium. The most important thing now is to deal with Bei Yutang."
The king's father was so confident in what he said, and half of his heart was put down, but the thousand yuan was still distressed, it was all the belongings of their royal family.
"Son, are we really going to give her a thousand yuan?"
Wang Si heard his father's reluctance, but he was actually reluctant, but when he thought of Zhang Huihui's marriage, not to mention one thousand yuan, the whole ten thousand yuan is not a problem.
Zhang Huihui's family not only has power and money, but when she gets married, the dowry will certainly not be small.
"Here! When Huihui gets married, I'll give you ten thousand yuan."
Hearing what his son said, the king's father finally felt relieved.
"Dad, I have nothing else to do, I'm going to be busy." After that, the other end of the phone hung up.
That night, Bei Yutang was called to the living room again. The Wang family and their husbands were waiting in a serious line, but Bei Yutang sat down calmly.
"How are you thinking?" Bei Yutang asked casually.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Bei Yutang didn't have to guess, but he could see that there was definitely a result. It seems that they have consulted the 'leader' above.
The king said, "One thousand yuan is too much, and the family doesn't have that much money. We can only give you two hundred yuan. This is our biggest concession."
Bei Yutang looked at his father with a half-smile but not a smile, "Is that how Wang Si replied to you?"
"This has nothing to do with Wang Si. He doesn't know anything about this." The king's father covered up.
Bei Yutang didn't bother to expose them, so she stood up from the stool, "If you don't have sincerity to talk about it, forgive me for not going to accompany you."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Wang's father said quickly, "Yutang, don't worry. If you have something to say, talk about it."
"One thousand yuan, a penny cannot be less. If it is less than one thousand yuan, no discussion." Bei Yutang did not have the tone of negotiating at all.
"Can't it be a little less? How about five hundred, how about five hundred?" Father Wang was still here to bargain.
Bei Yutang didn't say a word, turned around and left, went straight into the room, and closed the door.
Seeing her attitude like this, the Wang family's husband and wife were so angry that veins jumped on their foreheads.