Unlike Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia's relaxation, when the aunt's family returned to the house, everyone expressed full dissatisfaction with her behavior, "Mom, why did you give him 100,000 yuan! Our family has no money, I should have known You have this money, why don't you do business with me?"
"That's right, I don't believe that Song Tingshen really has no money. His wife's bag is at least 100,000 yuan! He was afraid that we would get rich, and that we would borrow money from him, so he cried poor in advance. It really is a good intention, no wonder he He can make the business bigger, this person is too insidious!"
"Grandma, you are too. Why do you want to give him money? I still want to travel abroad. If you are really rich, please sponsor me."
My aunt had been suppressing her temper all the time, but now that Song Tingshen was gone, she broke out completely, and said with a cold face: "Shut up! I can use my money as I want, give it to whoever I want, whoever you want Don't even think about it!"
"Mom..." The eldest daughter-in-law came to support her, "It's not that you shouldn't use it, and no one cares about your money, everyone just thinks that the money is not a small amount, and it's just a little distressed to give it to outsiders for nothing. "
"Do you think I don't feel sorry for you?" My aunt looked around at the children and grandchildren present, "Boss, how did you get that delivery car back then, you don't know? Second, what happened to your wedding room?" I came here, you forgot too? Also, third child, you are going to start a business in another place, and you don’t even remember the 100,000 yuan I gave you? You think Song Tingshen doesn’t know about these two houses back then. He made a claim and sold it. Didn’t his parents’ compensation and insurance be used on you? Our family was poor back then. How can we live a good life now? Don’t you have any idea!”
As soon as the old lady said this, everyone fell silent.
Although they said that all the money was spent on Song Tingshen, they could see how he lived at home in those years.
It can be said that the money from the sale of the two houses plus the compensation and insurance money was probably spent on one-thirtieth of Song Tingshen's body.
After Song Tingshen went to college, his family never paid a dime, and it was all his tuition and living expenses earned by working outside.
My aunt said again: "I can tell whether he has money, but he is not what he was back then. We people don't know what he is like in the imperial capital. Just one thing, all of you together are worthless." Not as scheming as he is, not as powerful as him, from now on..." She closed her eyes, "We can't afford to offend him, and we can afford to hide, assuming we don't have this relative, no matter how good he is, we shouldn't get close to him .”
The whole family is not completely stupid, at least they understand what my aunt said.
Indeed, they are not stupid. It can be seen that Song Tingshen is crying poor on purpose. After more than ten years, he is no longer the poor boy who went to study in the imperial capital. Everyone knows that he is doing well in the imperial capital now, but how is he doing so well? Law, they do not know.
However, those who can continue to hang out in the imperial capital, and still thrive, are naturally not simple people, and Song Tingshen is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others. It is already obvious what his intention is for coming here today. He really cares about those ten people. Ten thousand yuan? uncertain.
It depends on Song Tingshen's attitude towards their family today, not to mention being spoiled, even if he wants to punish them, they can't do anything about it.
Was it accidental that he mentioned Ling Feng's girlfriend just now? No, just to deter them.
As long as he mentioned a few words in front of He Fei, Ling Feng would be useless, and they all hoped that Ling Feng could climb up to the relatives of the He family, and spend 100,000 yuan to eliminate the disaster.
The reason why Song Tingshen didn't show up for several years and came to eat at home abnormally this time was to tell them that he wanted to punish them and make them feel uncomfortable, and that was an easy thing to do.
Although it is a pity for everyone not to be able to enjoy Song Tingshen's glory, but thinking that this person is not close to them in the first place, don't be tricked by the time and have to count the money for others. In the future, they can only pretend that they do not have this relative, and one hundred thousand yuan will be broken Coming and going also solved a problem for the family, which is very cost-effective.
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Ruan Xia held the card, thinking about her aunt's expression at that time, and then thinking about the painful appearance of other people, she happily put the card in her bag, and said happily, "Thank you boss for the reward."
Song Tingshen just smiled lightly and didn't speak.
This person is really different from just now.
Just now, he was like a movie star, and he spoke in the same way without repetition, directly poking the lungs, but now he is very stingy, and he has returned to the cold and calm president.
Ruan Xia thought for a while, and then asked, "Aren't you planning to come back to those two houses?"
She believes that if Song Tingshen really makes a move, it will not be a problem to solve this family. No matter how good they are, they are definitely not his opponents. So think about it carefully. Is it because the protagonist is too weak? Anyway, from what she saw, that family would never dare to provoke Song Tingshen in the future.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the best relatives are completely inferior to Song Tingshen.
Song Ting took a deep look at her and said, "One hundred thousand yuan is their psychological limit. It's not that I don't want to come back to those two houses, but it's not worth the time and energy wasted. I don't want to entangle with them any longer. They didn’t dare to come to my door when they encountered great difficulties in the future. To me, two houses are nothing, but to them, it is undoubtedly cutting flesh and drawing blood, although seeing their painful appearance will make people feel uncomfortable. I am happy, but rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry. I have Wangzai now, and I also have..." He paused, "I have a family, and I don't want to get entangled with them, but I don't want them to spit out some money. It's not balanced, after all, they do owe me. We arrived around five o'clock, and now it's eight o'clock, three hours, and earned 100,000 yuan, it's a good deal, isn't it?"
Ruan Xia understands that if Song Tingshen is alone now, with his personality, he might make the family feel unresponsive every day, and the land is not working, but he has a family and children, and what he wants is peace environment, so to be honest, the family should thank Wang Zai. If it wasn't for this chubby, they would definitely have to pay more than just one hundred thousand yuan.
He is still very clear-headed, knows what is more important, and knows the trade-offs.
"Well, it's a good deal." Ruan Xia said that although watching Song Tingshen tear up these people is very pleasant, but if these top players in life come and go every now and then, it will be very annoying.
"Did I cooperate well today?" Ruan Xia laughed again.
But looking back now, he seems to have called her "Xiaxia" several times, and she also called him "husband". It can be said that the two of them worked very hard to perform this play well.
Song Ting nodded with a deep smile, "Well, it's very good, so the 100,000 yuan is for your labor fee."
Ruan Xia pretended to be shocked, "Isn't my salary more than that of 18th-line artists?"
It's more than 30,000 in one hour, and it should be possible to be promoted from an eighteenth-line artist to an eighth-line small artist.
"You think it's missing?" Song Tingshen asked again.
"A lot, a lot, and a lot more."
Ruan Xia was thinking, "I'll go to the bank counter to transfer all the money out tomorrow morning. If the self-service teller machine doesn't work, it can be withdrawn within 24 hours, and it seems that there is still a quota. I will feel at ease when I transfer it out one day earlier. Who knows? Will they secretly transfer the money in the card."
"No, they dare not." Song Ting said firmly.
"I still want to take it out." Ruan Xia thought for a while, and said, "I'll go shopping at the mall tomorrow, and I'll buy clothes for you and Wang Zai, and I'll waste a hundred thousand yuan."
Speaking of Wang Zai, Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia remembered that their son Zai still seemed to be wronged.
Wang Zai was not very interested, but when he heard that Ruan Xia was going to buy clothes for him, he became happy again. Children are always easy to coax.
Song Tingshen let Wangzai sit on his lap, touched his head, took his hand again, looked carefully, and found that the paw prints had disappeared, and then said: "Wangzai, Mom and Dad believe in you , and know that you did nothing wrong."
"However, Dad still has to apologize to you." Song Tingshen said in a very sincere tone, "In that case, Dad should argue for you unconditionally, let the girl admit her mistake, and apologize to you personally, but Dad didn't do it, it was Dad I am so sorry."
Wang Zai didn't speak, but looked down at his fat paws.
"Maybe you will encounter similar things in your life in the future. You may not be able to explain it clearly, and others may not believe you, but there is one thing that Dad can promise you." Song Ting pinched him deeply With a fat face, he said solemnly, "What I can guarantee is that as long as you say no, Dad and Mom will believe you. It doesn't matter if everyone in the world doesn't believe you, Mom and Dad will believe you."
As a parent, you can't smooth out all the bad things and obstacles for your children, and you can't help them overcome those difficulties, but the only thing you can do is to stand by your child, support him and believe in him.
Wang Zai leaned into Song Ting's deep arms, and said crisply: "Father, it's okay! I forgive you!"
"Thank you, Wang Zai, for your understanding."
Seeing the interaction between father and son, Ruan Xia pursed her lips and smiled.
Thinking of the extra card in the bag, which still has 100,000 yuan, she felt more at ease.
Sure enough, if people base their happiness on the pain of some people, this happiness will be doubled.