"You are all in touch with China, but you don't think the money is enough! I can afford to ask as much as you want. " Old lady Wei looked at Zhao Zhizhi and said, "how about giving you a million?"

"..." seeing each other like this, Zhao Zhizhi finally understood why Wei Yun was like this. It turned out that her mother taught her by words and deeds.

Seeing that Zhao Zhizhi was speechless, Mrs. Wei thought that she was frightened by the large amount of money. She raised her chin slightly and said, "one million is a lot of money for you."

Seeing Mrs. Wei's move, Zhao Zhizhi guessed a possibility and said coldly: "it seems that your family has long known that Wei Yun likes to pick poor students. You not only didn't stop her, but also encouraged her to do so."

How much Zhao Zhizhi worshipped Yixin Pavilion before, how disappointed he is now.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll go to work as soon as I give you money." At this time, Mrs. Wei turned to look at Wei tianer and said, "take the pen and I'll write them a check."

Wei tianer shook her head to old lady Wei, saying that such a thing would not work.

Old lady Wei saw that Wei Tian'er didn't cooperate. She frowned and was about to scold her.

"Old lady Wei is very rich!" Li Xiting said slowly.

When Mrs. Wei heard Li Xiting's words, she first glared at Wei tianer, then turned her head to look at them and said, "of course."

"If we don't sue your daughter, your money should be in place." Li Xiting said lightly.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at him and saw that he was calm at this time. He knew what he was going to do. He quickly lowered his head and didn't laugh.

"A million is not enough?" Mrs. Wei glanced at them sarcastically, just like looking at a beggar and saying, "go ahead! How much do you want? "

Li Xiting raised his lips slightly: "10 billion."

"... you are sick!" Old lady Wei was startled. She stared at Li Xiting in amazement and said, "do you know how much 10 billion is?"

"Doesn't old lady Wei say that your Wei family is rich? Even if we can't bring out 10 billion yuan, we still have the face to pretend to be rich in front of us. " Li Xiting said slowly, like old lady Wei just now, "poor man."

"..." old lady Wei has lived so long that no one ever said she was poor. Now that Li Xiting said that, she felt that she had been greatly provoked, and she was so angry that she glared at Li Xiting with a red face.

"Who are you? What's your qualification to say that I'm poor... "

"Old man, what are you talking about?" Zhao Zhizhi angrily interrupted Mrs. Wei.

"How dare you say I'm old?" Old lady Wei was scolded by them one after another. She was so angry that she was about to smoke. She glared at Zhao Zhizhi with hatred.

"If you want to be respected, please learn to respect people. You dare say I'm not a man, I won't let you go. " Zhao Zhizhi loves Li Xiting so much that she can't let outsiders insult him like this. She glares back at old lady Wei angrily and goes on saying, "people who don't respect old people are just bad people who have grown old in vain."

Mr. Wei was so angry that he wanted to have a big fight with Zhao Zhizhi for 300 rounds. At this time, there was a noise at the entrance of the parking lot. Soon a group of reporters came in. When they saw Li Xiting and Zhao Zhizhi, they ran frantically.

However, before they got close, a large number of bodyguards stopped the reporters.

Old lady Wei turned pale when she saw so many bodyguards coming out.

Just now, she thought that a disabled woman and a young woman were easy to bully. She didn't expect that she was wrong. The other person was not a poor man. She should be... Very rich.