Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"Xihe, this matter is not so easy."

Qin Jian's voice suddenly sounded old and tired. He considered for a full three minutes before finally uttering a nonsensical remark.

Cheng Xihe sneered: "Then the solution you just mentioned was nothing more than an excuse to trick us into going back."

Mr. Qin, you have lost your credibility.

"We're all family, Xihe, do you have to make things so ugly?" Qin Jian said helplessly.

Cheng Xihe crossed her arms and sneered, "Ridiculous, who's related to her?"

With the banquet only a couple of days away, Qin Jian became a little anxious: "Xi He, let's go home first, and we can deal with this when we get home."

"What punishment can you possibly give Qin Ruosu? You can only say a few words, and besides, Xiaxia isn't very forgiving, so just let her swallow her anger."

Cheng Xihe mercilessly exposed Qin Jian's plan.

If it weren't for his attitude towards things, Xia Xia wouldn't have become increasingly insecure, to the point that she didn't even dare to raise her head in the Qin family.

Qin Jian gritted his teeth: "Xihe, let's just let this go. Dad will make it up to you two, okay?"

"No, I'm not taking Xiaxia back until you come up with a solution. Anyway, you won't be able to find us."

Cheng Xihe snorted coldly, which only made Qin Jian more irritated.

They talked about compensation, but it was all just empty talk. They never actually offered any compensation plan; it was just empty promises.

As expected, Qin Jian became furious: "Cheng Xihe, you've gone too far! Do you believe I...?"

"Her defenses have been breached?"

Cheng Xihe casually interrupted him: "I still have the video. What do you think will happen to your good daughter Qin Ruosu if I post it on the A University forum?"

How did your Qin family treat Qin Shengxia? How did you help outsiders bully your own daughter?

"Is it alright to make these things public?"

Qin Jian on the other end of the phone was furious, and a brief silence fell over the room.

Cheng Xihe could hear the heavy breathing from the other end.

It was clear that Qin Jian was trying to adjust himself.

After all, what he cares about most is his reputation.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you taking so long?" Cheng Xihe asked in a cold voice, growing impatient.

Qin Jian lowered his voice, gritting his teeth: "Cheng Xihe, what exactly do you want?"

"Since you asked, I will mercifully tell you."

Cheng Xihe said calmly, "I remember when Qin Ruosu turned eighteen, you gave her a necklace worth thirty million and an apartment in the city center worth eighty million."

He gave me a gift worth 100 million for my birthday. What a generous gesture!

"Xiaxia and I are both your daughters. What have you ever given us for our birthdays? I've never received anything."

Cheng Xihe's question directly stumped Qin Jian.

Because he did not give Cheng Xihe any gifts.

In fact, if it weren't for the call from University A, he wouldn't have known that Cheng Xihe had been accepted.

"How can that be the same? Susu is your Aunt Zhang's child, and the two of you..." Qin Jian was about to retort without even thinking.

Cheng Xihe said coldly, "Are you just bullying us because we don't have a mother? Our mother is dead, and our father is dead too, is that it?"

"Xihe..."

Qin Jian felt somewhat tired.

He found himself unable to refute Cheng Xihe: "Alright, I won't refute it, you're the one who needs to bring it up."

But over a hundred million is definitely impossible.

"There are two adjacent large apartments in Meishan Garden in the east of the city, one above the other, which have been transferred to our names."

Cheng Xihe had already prepared his terms: "In addition, transfer 20 million from each of your personal accounts to us."

She had investigated and found that these conditions were exactly what Qin Jian needed, just the right amount to make him feel the pinch.

Qin Jian practically roared, "Cheng Xihe, this is outrageous! You're asking for the moon!"

"Those two large apartments are worth almost 60 million, plus 40 million in cash, what do you take me for?"

Cheng Xihe sneered: "Is it that difficult? I don't think so."

"Since you're unwilling, then we have nothing more to say," Cheng Xihe said, preparing to hang up the phone.

"etc!"

Qin Jian called out to her urgently, his breathing becoming heavier: "Could you reduce it a little? It's too much."

"President Qin isn't that short of money, he just doesn't want to give it."

Cheng Xihe immediately saw through him: "Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say. That's it."

After saying that, Cheng Xihe hung up the phone immediately...