Du Yun's face looked quite ugly.
"In addition, I need the woman to provide two houses as a dowry, and they must be in my name."
'Pah...' Du Yun slapped the chopsticks in his hand: "Do you still have any shame?"
Su Ce looked innocent.
He Mei quickly grabbed Du Yun's hand and whispered, "Xiao Du, don't get angry, don't get angry, our Ah Ce was just saying this for fun, he was joking with you."
This condition is really a bit too much.
Su Ce added fuel to the fire: "I'm not kidding, you'd better buy me another car, and it can't be less than... 200,000."
If it weren't for his really handsome face, Du Yun would have almost been unable to resist slapping him in the face.
Is this man here to be a gigolo
The price is clearly marked, and it’s quite exorbitant.
shameless!
Du Yun dropped his chopsticks, stood up, pointed at Su Ce's nose and said loudly: "You just work in the hospital, don't you just have a pretty face? How dare you raise your price? A woman with a monthly salary of 30,000, at least three houses, and who can afford to buy you a 200,000 car, can't possibly be interested in you, right?"
After saying that, she rushed out angrily, picking up her luxury brand bag.
Su Ying rolled her eyes: "Uncle, you treat yourself as a commodity? You are really good at marking the price so clearly."
Wen Qiao: "Su Ying, watch your mouth."
Su Ying also clapped her chopsticks: "Wen Qiao, do you have any right to control me?"
Wen Qiao glanced at her indifferently: "This is my home, you have to follow my rules."
He Mei quickly pulled Su Ying up and said, "Qiao Qiao, don't bother with her. Auntie apologizes to you on her behalf. We're leaving first."
After saying that, he pulled the ferocious Su Ying out of the door.
The room finally returned to silence.
Wen Qiao chuckled: "Where did you learn this, little uncle?"
Su Ce: "I watched Old Uncle with your mother last night, and I saw that a live-in son-in-law made these demands, and the audience seemed to be indignant."
Wen Qiao gave him a thumbs up: "Great idea."
"So it's also fake that you can't get along well with people in the hospital?" Su Yun couldn't help but ask.
Su Ce: "That's true."
He had never worked in the workplace and had no social experience, so he always felt uncomfortable there.
Wen Qiao was a little worried: "What's the problem?"
Su Ce: "I went to the cardiology department and sat with an expert doctor for two consultations. After I made one suggestion, I was sent to the pharmacy. After I made another suggestion, I was sent to the reception desk."
It is equivalent to the front desk of a hospital outpatient department.
Wen Qiao frowned: "Do Director Zheng and Minister Xu know?"
"I'm too lazy to talk to them. Just do it for a few more days. If it doesn't work, I'll quit."
Su Yun said worriedly, "Let's talk to Director Zheng and the others. This hospital is really terrible. Why are they so indifferent to people?"
Wen Qiao probably knew that his uncle was a self-taught undergraduate, and even if he got full marks in all subjects, it was just pediatrics in the eyes of the top doctors.
Moreover, in their eyes, they probably thought that my uncle entered the hospital through the back door, and looked down on him even more.
"You can show them your strength."
Su Ce smiled and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Wen Qiao thought about it and realized that it was precisely because his uncle had demonstrated his strength that he was suppressed by them all the way to the reception desk.
The expert doctors were unwilling to listen to him, thinking that he was too young and too eager to show off.
“If you’re not happy doing it, don’t do it.”
Su Ce: "At least do it for three months, just to give Director Zheng some face."
(End of this chapter)