Chapter 3209 How Can There Be Such a Thing?
"Now that I know, I'm here to make it clear to you. I won't help you with anything in the future. I will still give you the monthly living expenses at most, but it's just for you. If you spend the money If Wang Xiangyang spends it indiscriminately, you will bear the consequences yourself, and I will not care about it."
Although two thousand yuan is not much, it is enough for Mrs. Wang to eat and drink, so Wang Yiming will not give more, after all, he also has his own small family to support.
And the other party is not his own mother, so it is already very good for him to do so.
Even if it's a real mother, many people don't want to care about Mrs. Wang doing this!
If the old lady is allowed to treat him well, even if she is not his biological mother, he will still treat old lady Wang as his biological mother.
In fact, it is not the reason of blood relationship, but the reason of emotion.
Hearing Wang Yiming's words, Mrs. Wang was shocked...
Wang Yiming actually knew that he was not her own? But how did he know? Did Wang Xiangyang slip up?
Thinking about it, Mrs. Wang suddenly looked at Wang Xiangyang aside, making Wang Xiangyang stunned, wondering why her mother was looking at her like that!
"What's wrong?" Wang Xiangyang asked.
Mrs. Wang did not reply to him, but said to Wang Yiming indignantly: "Who told you? This is simply nonsense."
Mrs. Wang didn't want to admit it, because if she did, it would really be over.
"Someone sent me the recording of the call between you and Wang Xiangyang. You said it yourself, so it's useless even if you deny it now." Wang Yiming said, with a very cold attitude.
"What? Call recording? Who recorded your call, how could there be such a thing?" Mrs. Wang asked, because she didn't know enough about technology, she couldn't accept the so-called call recording.
Even if there is such a thing, the person who recorded Wang Yiming is too hateful, he should be damned.
"You don't have to worry about who recorded my call. Anyway, it's useless for you to deny it now." After Wang Yiming finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not wanting to talk to Mrs. Wang at all.
"You..." Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, Mrs. Wang was very angry.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Wang Xiangyang asked.
"Wang Yiming knows that he is not my own..." Mrs. Wang said, a little at a loss.
"What?" Hearing this, Wang Xiangyang was also surprised: "How did he know?"
"It is said that someone gave him a recording of our call, and he heard it from our conversation." Mrs. Wang said.
"What? Someone got our call recording?" Hearing this, Wang Xiangyang was furious again. The young people of his generation know much more about technology than Wang, so they naturally know the importance of call recording. Something happened, and then he said bitterly: "This Wang Yiming seems to have suspected it a long time ago, so he asked a hacker to monitor our conversation."
Already suspected?
Mrs. Wang's expression turned ugly.
"What is a hacker? How can they still answer our calls!" Mrs. Wan asked. She thought that only people with two big phones could hear the phone. How could outsiders hear it!
"Hacking is a high-tech technology, and many things can be found through computers." Wang Xiangyang said.
"There is such a thing..." Mrs. Wang was amazed.
"Now is not the time to worry about this, but what should we do now? If he doesn't help me, does he really want us to sell the house?" Wang Xiangyang was extremely anxious, and he didn't want to sell the house, even though it was an old house , but at any rate it is close to the urban area!
"What can I do! I can only ask your uncle." Mrs. Wang said in a bad mood.
As soon as Zhao Shanchuan was mentioned, Wang Xiangyang's eyes lit up: "Then why don't you borrow it from uncle?"
"One hundred thousand, not ten thousand. Not to mention that your uncle doesn't have that much money, even if he had, he wouldn't borrow it." Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang said angrily. She still knew her brother well.
But in Wang Yiming's place, she didn't think so. She would borrow it even though she knew he wouldn't know how to borrow it.
After all, Zhao Shanchuan is his own brother, but Wang Yiming is not his own son, so of course Mrs. Wang will think about Zhao Shanchuan to some extent.
"Why? I'm his nephew. Does he have to be so ruthless?" Wang Xiangyang said displeased, thinking that since he is a relative, he should help him.
"Shut up, how can you say that about your uncle? Doesn't your uncle help us too much?" Mrs. Wang scolded immediately. She remembered Zhao Shanchuan's help to their wives, but she couldn't remember Wang Yiming's help. Instead, she felt that Wang Yiming What you do for them is just as it should be.
Then he said, "But I can ask him to see if he can borrow some."
It's just that even if they can borrow some, it's still not enough, because they have no savings at all, so they can only lend them 100,000 yuan directly.
Mrs. Wang called Zhao Shanchuan. She didn't say anything about borrowing money immediately. Instead, she said that Wang Yiming knew that it was not her own son. Don't help them anymore.
When talking about this matter, Mrs. Wang was full of resentment, thinking that Wang Yiming was too heartless.
It's just that she never reflected on what she had done to Wang Yiming, so that Wang Yiming treated them like this.
"What? Did Wang Yiming know? How did you know?" Zhao Shanchuan was also very surprised when he heard the words, but he didn't feel so surprised after the surprise, because he had long thought that Wang Yiming would know sooner or later.
Even if he didn't know, he might have already suspected it.
"It was said that someone recorded the conversation between me and Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang said that he might have suspected it a long time ago, so he let some hacker monitor it." Mrs. Wang said, her dissatisfaction with Wang Yiming's behavior was still evident in her words.
Zhao Shanchuan just laughed angrily, and scolded: "I told you a long time ago, don't squeeze Wang Yiming too much, you just don't listen, now it's all right! Things have been exposed, people don't care about you! It's just your own fault."
To be honest, Zhao Shanchuan didn't sympathize with Mrs. Wang at all, because he did all these things.
He reminded her more than once or twice, but she just didn't take it seriously.
"It's like this now, you still blame me, you have to find a way for me!" Mrs. Wang was irritable enough, and she was even more irritable after being taught by Zhao Shanchuan.
"Don't blame you, don't you blame me? Did you take it seriously when I reminded you? You came to me only when something happened. I can't help it. You can do whatever you like." Zhao Shanchuan said angrily. Paying no attention to Mrs. Wang, she hung up the phone directly, and Mrs. Wang didn't even have time to talk about the loan.