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Chapter 92 - 92 92 When a Person is Despicable They're Unbeatable!

92: Chapter 92: When a Person is Despicable, They’re Unbeatable!

92: Chapter 92: When a Person is Despicable, They’re Unbeatable!

Shocking words!

Cheng Bao, with assets worth tens of millions and a notorious reputation, is rejected!

Zhang Hao, from an honest family background, is not chosen!

Zhu Cui actually prefers to be a servant to Wu Jie!

What the hell!

What era is this?

Though there are nannies and housekeepers for hire, the days of maids and slaves are long gone.

Many people at the scene were astounded.

They are all human, so why does Zhu Cui have a particular fondness for Wu Jie?

Is it just because Wu Jie is a college graduate?

Because he works and lives in the big city of Tianyuan?

For a moment,

Many people who didn’t understand the reason were envious, jealous, and even hateful of Wu Jie.

Ding!

[System: Gained 1000 points of Cheng Bao’s hatred]

Ding!

[System: Gained 8 points of Zhang Hao’s envy]

…

The system kept delivering good news.

Among them, Zhu Dacai and his wife were filled with hatred.

But with their low social status and terrible economic conditions,

Even their hatred was worth very few points, just 4 in total, not even as much as Zhang Hao’s envy.

Of course, Cheng Bao’s hatred was a bit of a surprise to Wu Jie!

It was as much as the hatred from rich second-generations like Tang Xin and Su Geng.

It seems the Cheng family hasn’t earned a small amount of dirty money over these years, thus Cheng Bao has considerable assets.

However…

Wu Jie was speechless; had Zhu Cui gone mad?

Not wanting to follow the wrongdoings and tyranny of Cheng Bao was somewhat understandable.

But why wouldn’t she choose Zhang Hao?

Why had she been willing to marry a truck driver and a businessman before?

Was Zhang Hao’s family background not good enough for her?

Zhang Hao might not have much in savings, but he had quite a bit in fixed assets.

The five-story building that housed the old noodle shop was worth quite a lot of money.

Could it be she really thought I looked handsomer than Zhang Hao and Cheng Bao?

More talented and refined?

Err… I shouldn’t be so arrogant!

Wu Jie touched his chin, somewhat at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

What to do?

Was he really going to spend 200,000 to buy a maidservant?

He’d be scolded to death by his parents if he did that.

The people around him, especially Zhu Cui, were also waiting for Wu Jie to respond!

Phew!

With a long sigh, Wu Jie asked with a wry smile,

“You really want to be a servant for me?”

Zhu Cui nodded vigorously: “Of course!

I’ve long wanted to leave this family!”

Wu Jie nodded slightly and approached Zhu Dacai and his wife.

“She’s not happy in this family, instead of worrying about how to marry her off for a high price, why not just name your price?

To sever ties, how much?”

“You… what do you mean?” Yao Bilan was somewhat confused.

Zhu Dacai quickly replied: “If you want to completely buy her out, it’s got to be at least 800,000!”

800,000?

Zhu Cui’s vision went dark, and she nearly fainted.

Cheng Bao also chuckled at himself sarcastically.

He suddenly realized he had been too simplistic in his thinking before.

Eventually, when the couple grows old and ill, regardless of their children, there is the duty to support one’s parents.

But Zhu Cheng was lazy and good-for-nothing, and Zhu Zhiang was a bookworm…

In the end, the duty of supporting the parents would fall solely on Zhu Cui’s shoulders.

Therefore, whoever married Zhu Cui would be taking on four burdens!

These four bloodsuckers, once attached, couldn’t be shaken off.

So…

Suddenly, Cheng Bao felt that Wu Jie was very smart.

Directly settle the buyout, so that Zhu Cui moves her household registration away, to avoid any future entanglement.

But the price…

it’s touching.

In the poor and remote countryside, relying solely on farming for income, death comes before one could even make a few thousand yuan a year.

Eight hundred thousand?

Such a huge sum of money!

Cheng Bao has the money but is reluctant to spend it.

Once Zhang Hao heard about Zhu Cui, he was already disheartened at the thought of becoming a servant for Wu Jie.

Why trouble oneself for green grass when it’s everywhere under the sky?

Being a son-in-law to Zhu Dacai and his peculiar wife, and having a bum like Zhu Cheng as a little brother-in-law?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Hao felt a sense of fear, too impulsive!

He was only focused on Zhu Cui’s good looks before but failed to realize that marrying her was also like marrying a heap of troubles.

A beauty can bring disaster!

As Zhang Hao thought about this, he silently put away the gold bar.

Cheng Bao frowned and smoked, not responding.

Eight hundred thousand, he couldn’t bear to part with it either!

And all eyes were on Wu Jie…

“Eight hundred thousand?

That’s too much!”

Wu Jie chuckled, “If I remember correctly, last year the national income per capita was close to twenty-six thousand.

With Zhu Cui gone, she won’t be slaving away for your family.

Over the span of twenty years, compensation shouldn’t be eight hundred thousand, should it?”

Zhu Dacai let out a heavy scoff,

“Why don’t you consider future price inflation?

Can the same hundred yuan still be worth the same after eighteen years?”

Wu Jie laughed heartily, “I didn’t expect you to understand inflation!”

“Since that’s the case, how old is Zhu Cui this year?

And when did she start dropping out of school to do menial work?”

Zhu Cui eagerly answered, “I’m twenty-five this year, I wasn’t allowed to go to junior high and have served at home for thirteen years!”

“Tsk tsk!

You raised her for twelve years, and she has slaved away for you for thirteen years.

Do you still feel it’s not enough?”

As soon as Wu Jie finished speaking, Zhu Cui exploded.

“What do you mean raise me?

I always ate leftovers, wore hand-me-downs, and when I had a cold, fever, or diarrhea, you never took me to see a doctor…”

Zhu Cui listed one grievance after another.

Zhu Dacai and his wife’s expressions kept changing.

For a while, many onlooking villagers outside the courtyard murmured among themselves.

They all lived in the same village and had seen the hardships Zhu Cui suffered.

Even many villagers had helped the poor, helpless Zhu Cui at one time or another.

“…In short, have you two ever fulfilled your responsibilities as parents?

You abused me when I was young, you want to sell me off now.

How did that truck driver die?

You suddenly call me in the middle of the night demanding double the dowry payment, then he dies in a traffic accident!”

“What about the second businessman who died right before the wedding?

You didn’t increase the dowry, but wanted bride price, palanquin money, and so on, practically trying to bleed him dry.

How are you any different from murderers?”

Slap!!

A resounding slap cut off Zhu Cui’s accusation and silenced the murmurs of the villagers.

“You’re talking nonsense!!”

Yao Bilan glared with furious eyes, seemingly unsatisfied with just one slap, and raised her hand to strike again.

But Zhu Cui held her head high and cried out,

“Hit me!

Just kill me!”

“How many times have you hit me since I was little?

Don’t you believe that I could strip right now and let everyone see how many scars I have on my body?”

Zhu Cui wept furiously, and in her anger, she began to take off her clothes.

“Enough!!”

Zhu Dacai bellowed and raised his right palm.

“Final price, five hundred thousand!”

Thump!

Cheng Bao burst out laughing.

Countless specks of saliva sprayed furiously onto Zhu Dacai’s face.

“Do you two still know how to write the word ‘shame’?”

“You’ve sunk so low in morality, shamelessly to such an extent, truly when a man descends to such depravity, he becomes invincible!”

“Damn, you still have the nerve to ask for eight hundred thousand, giving you one hundred thousand is already being generous!”

“Believe it or not, with one phone call, I can make sure your precious son ends up disabled?

Huh??”

Zhu Dacai trembled with fear and immediately knelt to beg for mercy.

“Please, Lord Bao, I beg you!!”

Yao Bilan pointed at Zhu Cui, “Lord Bao, don’t you want her?

One hundred thousand, and I’ll make her yours for a lifetime.

From then on, she will have nothing to do with us!”

Saying so, she took out the hidden household register and Zhu Cui’s ID card.

“Hurry up and move the household registration, or you’ll have to wait till tomorrow!”

Zhu Cui’s eyes welled with rage and grief; suddenly she dashed out to smash her head against the wall in an attempt to commit suicide…