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Chapter 267

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"Don't call him that. He's not your brother-in-law."

Hearing Song Feiyu's shameless words, Song Zhenyu felt embarrassed, so she corrected him.

Song Feiyu said to his sister, "He's my boyfriend now, but he'll be my brother-in-law in the future. It's all the same." After that, he looked at Wang Haoran with a big smile. He raised his hand slightly and made a gesture of counting money.

Wang Haoran understood and was shocked by Song Feiyu's shamelessness. However, he still said calmly, "You want a gift, right? I came in a hurry and didn't bring it. I won't. I'll definitely have it, and you'll definitely be satisfied." He smiled meaningfully.

Song Feiyu, of course, did not understand the meaning behind it. He only thought that Wang Haoran was serious and could not help but look forward to it.

At the side, Tan Zhen reminded, "The gift is secondary. The main thing is the betrothal gift!"

Song Feiyu quickly said, "Yes, yes, brother-in-law. I have a girlfriend and we're getting married soon. However, we lack a house. Although my sister doesn't have money, brother-in-law, you definitely have money. What do you think … "

"Haoran, he …" Song Zhenyu wanted to say something, but Wang Haoran raised his hand and stopped him.

Wang Haoran asked Song Feiyu, "How much do you think is suitable?"

"Eighty …" Song Feiyu thought for a while and suddenly changed his words. "At least eight million. Brother-in-law, with your temperament, you can't afford anything less than that, right? "

Wang Haoran said, "Are you sure it's eight million?"

"Yes, eight million …" Song Feiyu was about to give a definite reply.

"Wait," Tan Zhen interrupted. "Feiyu doesn't know any better. With your temperament, eight million is too cheap. Why don't we round it up and make it ten million?"

"Yes, ten million. A round number sounds better!" Song Feiyu agreed loudly.

The shamelessness of this mother and son pair was shocking.

The onlookers at the door were also shocked and started discussing.

"Oh my god, what kind of person is this? Is he crazy? He's still her boyfriend, and he's already asking for ten million as a betrothal gift. "

"I've lived for more than thirty years, but this is the first time I've seen such a person.

"This mother and son pair are crazy."

.....

The onlookers around them were relatively normal. When they saw how shameless Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu were, they started to criticize them.

"This is our family's business. It's none of your business. Go, go, don't join in the fun here." Tan Zhen threw a tantrum and gestured to the people outside the door to chase them away. Then, she looked at Wang Haoran with a smile.

"Son-in-law, what do you think?"

Wang Haoran was curious about their bottom line, so he said, "Ten million, right? Are you sure you don't want to change it?"

"Hiss …"

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu looked at each other and could not help but gasp. At the same time, they became excited.

It seemed that Song Zhenyu's boyfriend was very rich. Even after hearing the betrothal gift of 10 million, his expression didn't change at all.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhen asked for an exorbitant price, "Haha, my good son-in-law, you heard wrong. I said 80 million just now. After all, we're planning to buy a house in a first-tier city like the Capital. If it's 10 million, we won't be able to buy a good house. 80 million should be enough. "

Song Feiyu also opened his mouth wide and shamelessly asked, "My car also needs to be changed. It's been driven for two or three years and is already old. Since we have a new house, how can we not have a new car? Brother-in-law, can you help me buy another car? It's a Maserati CEO, it's only about 1.5 million yuan. "

After thinking for a while, he suddenly felt dissatisfied, so he said, "The CEO has a family car. I think we also need a sports car. Lamborghini or Ferrari or something, it's better to get one too. "

When the onlookers heard this, their worldview was shattered.

Wang Haoran could not help but be shocked for a while. Then, he smiled at Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu.

"80 million is still too little. Let's just buy a building for our new house with 8 billion. Isn't that better?"

"As for the car, I'll give you a Rolls-Royce. As for the sports car? I'll give you one in the tens of millions, at least 30 million! "

"Oh right, I'll give you another 10 million for living expenses every month. I'll also give you a listed company and let you be the CEO!"

Hearing this, even the shameless Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu felt that it was extremely surreal.

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu wanted to confirm, so they could not help but ask, "Brother-in-law (son-in-law), are you joking?"

Wang Haoran put away the smile on his face and asked expressionlessly, "Weren't you the ones who joked first?"

Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu's expressions froze.

Song Zhenyu could not help but say, "Mom, Brother, don't embarrass yourself. He's not my boyfriend. Even if he is, you can't ask him for these things!"

Tan Zhen gritted her teeth and scolded, "You ingrate. You're not even married and you're already siding with an outsider. I provided for your college education. Now that you're successful, you want to get rid of us? No way! "

Song Zhenyu said, "Provided for my college education? When I was in college, I earned all my expenses by working. When did you pay a single cent? "

Tan Zhen said, "I gave birth to you and raised you. That's the truth, right? When your brother got married and asked you for a betrothal gift, you actually canceled your number. Now we have to come all the way from the countryside to the big city to look for you. Do you have such a disgraceful daughter?"

Before Wang Haoran had time to speak, a mother in her forties immediately reprimanded him angrily, "What a joke!

"I've never seen a mother like you. Are you still human? Your son has hands and feet. Can't he earn money himself? Why do you have to ask your daughter for a betrothal gift? Then let me ask you, when your daughter gets married, how much will you give her as a dowry? "

Tan Zhen curled her lips and said, "When my daughter gets married, she belongs to someone else. They should give me a betrothal gift. How can I give them a dowry?"

When she said that, not only the mother, but everyone else present also became angry. They were so angry that their blood pressure soared.

Seeing that everyone was angry, Wang Haoran said to Song Zhenyu, "Tell us how your family has treated you. Start from when you're sensible and let everyone be the judge."

Song Zhenyu also felt extremely wronged. After hearing that, she also narrated her story.

The surrounding people immediately quieted down and began to listen.

When Song Zhenyu finished speaking, other than Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu who felt that it was only right, everyone else was furious. They spoke up for Song Zhenyu and agreed with her decision to cancel her number. At the same time, they criticized Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu for being extremely shameless.

When Song Zhenyu heard that, the grievance in her heart calmed down a lot.

The words of the surrounding people were exactly what she was thinking. However, as Tan Zhen's daughter and Song Feiyu's elder sister, she had always tolerated it.

Now that she heard it from the mouths of bystanders, Song Zhenyu was even more determined.

She did not want to continue being held hostage by her family. From now on, she wanted to live for herself.

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