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Wang Junhao retorted angrily, "Humph! Isn't what your mother sells also a brand name? What's there to be embarrassed about? Just because you have money, you think you are noble, right? Don't forget where your home is. Think more about your family."

Wang Yuyan looked helpless and shook her head gently.

After a long sigh, he slowly said: "Forget it, I can't make sense to you. If you want me to lose my job, just let her go to my workplace and continue to make trouble..."

At this moment, her eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

Wang Junhao didn't seem to care about Wang Yuyan's feelings.

Instead, he asked in a harsh tone: "Are you ashamed? If you are, then take more money and go home."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan could no longer control her emotions and raised her hand to quickly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

With a slightly trembling voice, he retorted indignantly: "I send five thousand yuan back home on time every month. Isn't that enough? How much money do you want?"

Facing Wang Yuyan's question, Wang Junhao replied calmly: "Your mother said that according to your current work situation, your income must be more than this."

These words hit Wang Yuyan's heart like a heavy hammer, and she was stunned for a moment.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "So? What do you want to say?"

"Your brother has graduated from college. Our family has discussed and is planning to pool some money to buy him a car. Please give us some money."

After saying this, Wang Yuyan answered without even thinking, "I'm sorry, I really don't have any money."

This answer obviously made Wang Junhao a little annoyed.

The voice on the other end of the phone unconsciously raised eight pitches: "You are earning 20,000 yuan a month and you told me you have no money. That's your brother. He has half of my blood in his body. You are his sister. Don't be so selfish."

Faced with the accusations, Wang Yuyan became emotional.

She questioned without flinching, "Have you forgotten that I have half of your blood in me? Have you ever treated me fairly since I was a child?"

"Don't say these things to me. If you want to blame someone, blame your mother. She left you."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan's grievances instantly surged out like a flood: "Aren't you my father? What have you given me since I was a child? There are two rooms in the house, one for you and one for your brother. I sleep on the sofa in the living room. It wasn't until I was admitted to university that I had my own bed. You told me not to forget home, but do I have a home?"

"Are you blaming me? There are only two rooms in the house! What can I do?? And your brother is still young, as a sister, shouldn't you be more considerate of him?"

Wang Junhao's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Wang Yuyan's heart, causing her defenses to collapse in an instant.

I only saw her originally calm voice suddenly rise, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally found an outlet for release.

"From the time I can remember until now, so many years have passed, and you have always used this sentence to perfunctorily deal with me and get rid of me! I finally got into college, but my family said they had no money and asked me to work. I had to work hard to earn my college tuition, and even my daily living expenses were barely enough by working part-time on weekdays."

"But, look at your brother. Even if he got into a top-tier university, you would pay for his education without hesitation. Not only that, you also pay him 3,000 yuan a month for living expenses! Even so, he comes to me every month to ask for money. That's fine, but you're buying him a car right after he graduates. Doesn't your conscience hurt???"

Seeing that Wang Yuyan suddenly wanted to settle the score with him, the person on the other end of the phone fell into a brief silence.

Perhaps he realized that he was in the wrong, or perhaps he just couldn't think of any words to use to refute his argument.

In the end, Wang Junhao could only bite the bullet and say, "You...your mother is right, you are simply an ungrateful person. I have done a great job in raising you. What else do you have to complain about?"

Before Wang Junhao finished speaking, Wang Yuyan interrupted him rudely, "From now on, don't call me anymore. Even if you call me, I won't lend you money, and I won't come back home."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yuyan burst into tears. The pain and resentment that had been suppressed for many years finally burst out.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng now completely understood why Wang Yuyan asked him to keep quiet.

It would be disastrous if parents like this knew that their daughter had such a rich boyfriend.

Looking at Wang Yuyan's heartbroken and pitiful appearance.

Jiang Cheng felt a slight pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly in his arms.

What is all this about? ?

Have you never had a bed of your own since childhood?

Or even grew up sleeping on the sofa? ?

Imagine Wang Yuyan's small figure curled up in that narrow and cramped sofa for a long time.

It's so desolate!

“So your stepmother is raising Aman Yun now?”

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly to indicate her agreement.

Her eyes were full of helplessness and pain, as if carrying endless sorrow.

Wang Yuyan nodded: "They know where I work. In the past, I gave them money on time every month to prevent them from making trouble. I didn't expect that they would ask for more and more now... In order to buy a house for my brother, my stepmother has been making trouble at the front desk these two days, and even found my colleagues to promote those products."

Looking at Wang Yuyan crying in front of him, Jiang Cheng slowly stretched out his warm big hands and gently wiped away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes.

Then, without hesitation, he pulled out his cell phone from his pocket.

He remembered that when he first stayed at Amanyangyun, their president and CEO personally came to deliver tea to him.

At that time, he even took out his mobile phone and added Jiang Cheng's WeChat.

Jiang Cheng even got Chen Xueer's license plate with his introduction.

Usually, whenever Jiang Cheng posts on WeChat Moments, the other party will be among those who like his post.

After some hard searching, Jiang Cheng found Wang Yang's WeChat account.

After clicking the voice call button without hesitation, I heard a short waiting tone, and then the call was quickly picked up by the other party.

Before Jiang Cheng opened his mouth to speak, Wang Yang couldn't wait to greet Jiang Cheng first.

"Mr. Jiang, good afternoon."

Jiang Cheng didn't exchange pleasantries, but went straight to the point and stated his purpose without beating around the bush: "Mr. Wang, I'd like to ask for your help with something."

You know, he is one of Jiang Cheng’s many WeChat friends.

Wang Yang usually pays special attention to Jiang Cheng's every move.

And they actually have a common friend, Wang Congcong.

So even though Wang Yang is not a surfing expert, through Wang Congcong’s circle of friends, he knows that Jiang Cheng can be the center of attention even when dining with the richest people.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming to him for help, Wang Yang not only did not show any annoyance or resistance, but his face was full of excitement.

"If there's anything I can help with, please let me know, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Cheng briefly described Wang Yuyan's situation.