“Bang!”
The sound of a crisp slap rang out in the living room.
Everyone present was stunned.
Zhang Meili was stunned for a moment, then she covered her face and screamed, "Song Yang, how dare you hit me! I am the wife of the Wang family, you are looking for death!"
Song Yang slapped him again.
There were slap marks on both sides of Zhang Meili's face.
She cried and threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, saying weakly: "Husband, please take charge of this for me, I was beaten!"
Wang Junzhe's father looked at Song Yang angrily and said, "How dare you! You hit my wife!"
Song Yang laughed and said, "This kind of woman is sharp-tongued, cunning and treacherous, a typical scheming and shrew. I will help you teach your wife a lesson so that she won't cause you trouble in the future."
Zhang Meili pointed at Song Yang and yelled, "What are you talking about? Who is the scheming one and who is the shrew!!"
Song Yang said: "You are."
Zhang Meili was so angry that her fingers were shaking like chicken claws.
As a wealthy lady in the Wang family, she has always been respected and envied by others. Even a rebellious child like Wang Junzhe did not dare to speak to her casually. Unexpectedly, she was scolded by Song Yang today, and the scolding was very vicious.
This made Zhang Meili unbearable.
She screamed and rushed towards Song Yang, shouting, "I'll scratch you to death!"
Song Yang looked at her with disdain and slapped her in the face.
Zhang Meili spun around and returned to the middle-aged man's arms, tears in her eyes.
The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Song Yang, you beat my woman in front of me, do you take me seriously? "
Song Yang said: "I'm sorry, I really didn't take you seriously. A man without his own opinion, controlled by a woman, who even beat your son because of her words, you don't deserve my respect."
After these words were spoken, the middle-aged man's heart was filled with anger.
He said, "This is my family affair, and I don't need you, an outsider, to get involved! You'd better compensate me for my losses first! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Song Yang sneered, took out his mobile phone and transferred the money directly to the middle-aged man.
The message alert sounded.
The middle-aged man took a look and immediately widened his eyes.
The text message showed the balance of his bank account, which showed an additional payment of 300,000,000!
He said in surprise: "You really transferred 300 million to me!"
Wang Junzhe and Zheng Xinyi also looked shocked.
They didn't expect Song Yang to be so rich.
Especially Wang Junzhe, he thought Song Yang was just an ordinary college student.
However, Joyce Cheng did not expect that Song Yang would transfer three hundred million so casually.
Three hundred million is not a small amount. Song Yang easily transferred so much money without feeling any pain at all. It can be seen that his wealth is much more than Zheng Xinyi imagined!
Zhang Meili also widened her eyes. She didn't expect that Song Yang would actually transfer 300 million yuan to her casually.
She snatched the middle-aged man's phone and looked at it carefully.
After confirming that everything was correct, she said, "Yes, you are quite rich, but our family's losses are not limited to this. Those broken supply channels and relationships are all money. You have to compensate us another 300 million. No, I want 500 million!"
Zheng Xinyi said angrily: "You are too greedy! Just let Senior Song Yang take all the money!"
Zhang Meili said: "That would be best!"
Song Yang sneered and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it all if I give it to you."
Zhang Meili said: "Then give it to me. I'll take even 1 billion!"
Zheng Xinyi's face turned black. She thought this woman was so shameless.
The middle-aged man was reasonable. He said, "Song Yang, let's talk about other things later. I'll give you a receipt for the 300 million first."
Song Yang said: "No, this little money is nothing to me."