My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 407 - 407 407 People Are Not As Good As Dogs

407: Chapter 407: People Are Not As Good As Dogs?

407: Chapter 407: People Are Not As Good As Dogs?

Last meal before execution?

Seeing Yuan Shikui’s furious expression, Wu Jie shook his head and grinned sheepishly.

“Threatening me?”

“I’m not threatening you, you’ve gone too far!”

Yuan Shikui gritted his teeth and said, “For many years, I’ve had no dealings with the Tianyuan Tang Family, and this time is no exception!

I only want to keep to my own business, but you’ve been relentless, pushing me too far!”

Wu Jie chuckled:

“Oh my!

Listen to you, how have I bullied you?

I’m just here to have lunch with you!

You said it yourself on the phone, you wanted to treat me to a meal!”

“And do you know how much effort and time I spent to have this meal with you, just to find my way here?”

Yuan Shikui snorted coldly:

“Don’t bullshit me!

Are you really here to have a meal?

Just a meal, and you, the Tang Family’s son-in-law, can’t afford it?”

“Not approving my flight plan and chasing me from downtown to here, does this look like you’re here for a meal?”

“This is my last warning, don’t even think about touching my son.

You want to save Yuan Zihan, you can go to Su Xiao Rui!”

“She’s Zihan’s biological sister; her bone marrow would work just the same.

If you want to use this opportunity to extort some money, just say it straight!”

Wu Jie snorted with a smirk

Extortion?

Putting his feet up, Wu Jie took Yuan Shikui’s wine glass and used it as an ashtray.

In an instant, Yuan Shikui’s eyes bulged with anger, nearly exploding on the spot.

However, there were a couple of police officers standing at the entrance of the living room corridor.

Yuan Shikui feared that any violent action against Wu Jie might get him shot.

“You think I’m so full I’m bored enough to extort you?” Wu Jie asked mockingly with a laugh.

Yuan Shikui withdrew his gaze, leaned back on the sofa, and sneered:

“I know my beliefs conflict with mainstream social thoughts!”

“Giving away two daughters for adoption, you can call me heartless, worse than pigs and dogs, completely inhumane!”

“But now that they’ve both grown up, do I need to take them back?”

After a brief pause, Yuan Shikui snorted coldly: “Out of respect for you and the Tianyuan Tang Family, I can anonymously give Zihan money enough for her treatment, education and growth, but acknowledging her as my daughter is absolutely impossible!”

Wu Jie snorted and shook his head.

“Pff!

As if Zihan would want to acknowledge a thief as her father!”

Yuan Shikui sneered coldly:

“You found me, can’t you find Su Xiao Rui?”

“Mr.

Wu!

Let’s be realistic, name your price!”

“I don’t care if it’s for Zihan’s child support or your own living expenses, I don’t mind either way!”

Pay money?

Fuck!

Hating him once cost a solid four thousand energy points, Yuan Shikui indeed had no humanity!

So rich that it seemed in his eyes, any problem could be solved with money.

Letting Zihan know she has such a merciless, cold-blooded father is certainly not good news.

But…

“Paying is great!

Director Yuan really lives up to his name in finance, everything can be measured in money!”

Wu Jie took out his phone, found the Tianyuan Charity Foundation’s account, and showed it to Yuan Shikui.

“Your own daughter Yuan Zihan is lying sick in bed, and you refuse to donate bone marrow to save her, nor do you want to acknowledge her.

You think paying some money will settle it?

Okay, your sincerity is being tested now, transfer however much you feel like!”

Yuan Shikui’s brows furrowed tightly: “Are you sure that after I pay, you won’t bother me again?

You definitely won’t take my son for bone marrow extraction?”

“Of course not, your son is still so young, his bones haven’t even fully developed yet!” Wu Jie replied nonchalantly with a smile.

“Fine!

I’ll give Zihan one million, but no one must ever know that I am her biological father.

I don’t want a daughter, I only want a son!!”

Yuan Shikui took out his phone, muttering to himself as he prepared to make the transfer.

Suddenly, Wu Jie burst out laughing coldly.

“That’s not right, Director Yuan!

You just said you wanted to give enough for her treatment.

Do you know how much a bone marrow transplant costs?

And you talked about allowing her to grow up and get an education, do you know how expensive education is nowadays?”

“School fees are not expensive, but various tutoring classes and private tuition cost a lot.

In the future, she might go to university, pursue a master’s degree, or even study abroad.

She might even need to buy a house to live in—all of these require money!”

“Your one million…

is it in Gold Coins?”

Yuan Shikui said angrily, “You’re asking for the moon!

Isn’t this extortion?

Don’t you believe I can sue you?”

“Sue me?

It was you who brought it up, and do you think one million is enough to raise your son to adulthood?”

“I…”

Yuan Shikui was rendered speechless.

He had plans to cultivate his son, Yuan Yutong, into a social elite.

He would attend the best schools, have the best private tutors, and in terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, nothing could be compromised.

So, one million…

was probably just enough to cover one year’s expenses.

Watching Yuan Shikui hesitate, Wu Jie sneered contemptuously:

“What’s the matter?

Cat got your tongue?

Or are you suspecting that I will embezzle the money?”

“But if you look carefully, this is a direct donation to the charity foundation.

Any future expenses will be publicly disclosed.”

“How much money your daughter, Yuan Zihan, spends will be crystal clear for all to see.

Do you have any more doubts?”

Yuan Shikui said angrily, “Then I’ll give her ten million, that should be enough, right?”

Wu Jie shrugged, “Looking at the current trend in property prices, ten years ago in Tianyuan, the price per square meter was just a few thousand yuan, and now?

Tens of thousands per square meter easily.

I really worry that Yuan Zihan won’t be able to live a peaceful and happy life in the future!”

“Damn it!

How much do you actually want?”

“At least double the amount!”

“You!!”

Yuan Shikui clenched his fists so tight, he wished he could beat Wu Jie up right then and there.

However…

A light seemed to flash through his mind.

“Fine!

I’ll give her twenty million, but from then on, whatever happens to her has nothing to do with me, and you must keep it strictly confidential!”

Wu Jie curled his lip, “I can keep a secret, but millions of netizens are on a mad online witch hunt.

I can’t guarantee that they won’t dig you up!”

Yuan Shikui bit his teeth, “They don’t have the capabilities of the Tang Family of Tianyuan!”

With a snort, Yuan Shikui transferred twenty million.

Only…

He used a delayed transaction.

He planned to trick Wu Jie into leaving, then call the bank to cancel the transfer.

“See?

I’ve transferred the money!”

Yuan Shikui showed the phone screen to Wu Jie, skillfully using his thumb to cover the remarks column for the transfer method.

Preventing Wu Jie from seeing the ‘delayed transfer by two hours’ note.

However…

Neither of us is any saint, but rather a bona fide scoundrel.

Even though Wu Jie didn’t see what Yuan Shikui’s finger was covering, how could he let his guard down against such a profit-driven beast?

Chuckling, Wu Jie put away his phone.

“Now that we’ve discussed Yuan Zihan’s matter, shall we go for lunch?”

“What lunch?

You came to collect money for Yuan Zihan, and I’ve given it to you!

You’re still here, what else do you want?” Yuan Shikui snapped impatiently.

Wu Jie responded with feigned surprise and laughter, “Really?

I saved your precious son from being killed by Yang Weiye’s fierce dogs, and you don’t have the slightest bit of gratitude?

I’m not asking for a reward, but you’re not even willing to treat me to a meal.

Does your conscience not hurt?”

“Oh, wait, you seem to lack one!

Your conscience must have been eaten by a dog!”

Yuan Shikui was furious!

But unfortunately…

How could he retort to that?

After all, Wu Jie kicking the dog’s head in to save his beloved son was a fact.

Anybody would have to express their gratitude properly for such a life-saving grace!

This was not only in China—anywhere else in the world people would say thanks.

It’s the least of human decency.

“I’ve already had lunch, but I should thank you for saving my son!”

Picking up his phone, Yuan Shikui urged, “Give me an account number!

I’ll send you a gratuity for saving my son, I’m in a hurry to get to Liuli City, so I won’t have lunch with you!”

Who would pass up free money!

“Fine!

Let’s see how much the famous financial tycoon on the wealth rankings, Mr.

Yuan, is willing to give to express his gratitude!”

Taking out his wallet, Wu Jie retrieved a bank card and showed it to Yuan Shikui.

“I’ll give you five hundred thousand, that should be enough, right?” Yuan Shikui asked.

“Damn!

Is that all your son’s life is worth?”

Wu Jie said with a disdainful expression:

“When Yang Weiye demanded a compensation for his dog, he started with several hundred thousand!”

“Yuan Shikui, is your precious son really worth less than a dog?”