Mrs. Zhuang's words were devoid of emotion at all, and her eyes looking at Lin Jiyue also showed a hint of arrogance and contempt.
She couldn't figure out what exactly attracted her son to the delicate woman in front of her who looked like the kind of woman who would hide behind men and need protection. What's more, her appearance was not very outstanding.
Lin Jiyue always lowered her eyes and remained silent.
But no matter what she said, it would not affect Mrs. Zhuang's next decision at all. Su Peiqin took out a check and placed it in front of Lin Jiyue.
"Thirty million, leave my son."
Lin Jiyue silently took the check, and the look on Su Peiqin's face became even more contemptuous.
Lin Jiyue looked at the check in her hand and squeezed it hard. The paper made a slight rustling sound. But the next second, she smoothed the wrinkles with both hands, carefully, and then placed it on the empty seat next to Mrs. Zhuang.
Su Peiqin frowned: "What do you mean? Too little?"
Lin Jiyue shook her head: "I don't mind you investigating me, and I don't blame you for insulting me with money. As you said, I am an orphan with no family or relatives. Give me such a large sum of money.
I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it happily. So, please take it back."
A trace of astonishment flashed across Su Peiqin's eyes. In front of such a large amount of money, this woman remained calm. There was no greed in her eyes. Instead, she was so pure that it made people feel as if money was not the most important thing in this world.
She snorted coldly: "Have you ever heard of a saying, the most expensive is the one that costs nothing."
Hearing Su Peiqin's contemptuous words, Lin Jiyue just smiled indifferently: "You are right. Li Cheng is a rare good man. His pure and sincere feelings should be priceless, so I can't ask for these 30 million."
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"Then what do you want? It is absolutely impossible for Li Cheng to marry you unless you are willing to be his mistress. Of course, the premise is that you are willing to accept a nameless love and share a man with other women!" Su Peiqin's
His eyes were sharp and he had no patience.
Lin Jiyue had known it would be like this, but she was still sad to hear it with her own ears.
She wanted to be with Zhuang Licheng, but she didn't want to be with such a family member. Although people who love each other need to make sacrifices, Lin Jiyue wanted to protect herself.
"I won't share him with other women. He should have the right to make the decision about Li Cheng's future wife. If you use money to kill his happiness casually, he will be sad."
But Su Peiqin couldn't listen at all: "Don't think that I don't know what a poor and lowly woman like you is thinking? What you say is just to get more breakup fees. Please give me a price. How much will it cost before you are willing to leave?
My son!"
Lin Jiyue was a little helpless. Why did Mrs. Zhuang always talk about money? Did she really think that her relationship with Zhuang Licheng could be spent with money?
"What do you mean by not talking? I'm afraid that the price offered is too high, so I won't pay! Hum, as long as you are willing to leave my son and promise not to have anything to do with him in the future, I will try my best to satisfy the amount you offer!"
Su Peiqin looked arrogant. After seeing Lin Jiyue, she was still indifferent. Her tone became sinister: "You'd better not toast or eat as a fine. Although your parents are not alive, I have investigated that there are still people around you."
A few good friends and a biological sister, if you don’t want anything to happen to them, you’d better do as I say!”