As expected, the new plan proposed by Tang Feng that night was rejected by the Zhao family.
"It's still too little" is packaged in the excuse that Meilun still loves you, and it's said in a tactful way.
Tang Yili felt extremely depressed after talking to Tang Feng on the phone.
"I feel like my dad is being blackmailed."
The guest room was converted into a study room, where Xun Lang handled work matters every night. He had just finished an overseas conference call and saw Tang Yili walking in dejectedly.
Xun Lang raised his head and asked, "How much does the Zhao family want?"
He stretched out his hand, and Tang Yili took it. He circled the table and sat on Xun Lang's lap.
"We were talking about 100 million in the morning, and now we are proposing an additional 3% of Fengtang shares." Tang Yili frowned, "You know, the Fengtang shares in my father's hands cannot be touched."
Xun Lang: "3%... equivalent to cash, it's almost five to six billion."
"That's right, it's a hundred times more than what was agreed in the prenuptial agreement. These people are simply vampires!"
"Moreover, if they agree to the money, they may change their mind again, endlessly. What do you think we should do?"
Xun Lang also felt that this matter was difficult, but it was far from impossible.
"Actually, you can file for divorce and compensate according to the prenuptial agreement, but in terms of time, it may take a little longer."
Tang Yili has also thought about this method, which is——
"Would it make the Ji family look bad if they go to court?"
Xun Lang hugged Tang Yili and smiled: "So this is what you are worried about."
Tang Yili lowered his head, playing with the buttons of Xun Lang's shirt and nodding pitifully.
This look makes people feel so unlovable.
"Actually, it doesn't matter," Xun Lang said in a hoarse voice, "Who knows how many lawsuits Ji gets in a year and suppresses the media to prevent them from being exposed."
Later, Tang Yili relayed these words to Tang Feng unchanged, and Tang Feng repeatedly said no.
"As for Bo Gong Tang, I think it's better to forget it."
"Xun Lang has just entered the society, and he is still too young. Can domestic lawsuits be the same as business lawsuits? Can gossip like divorce be hidden from the media and people in the circle? Once it becomes a joke after dinner, I
I can’t believe that the Ji family doesn’t show their respect to you.”
This matter was handled coldly by Tang Feng.
However, cold treatment does not mean that the person who should be concealed can be concealed - the Ji family still found out - and as Tang Feng expected, they were unhappy.
That day Tang Yili and Xun Lang went back to Zhai Mansion for dinner.
Xun Miaoyun came back from the United States and took out the bag that Tang Yili wanted to buy but could not buy. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a discussion about how rare the rare leather was.
Later, when the servant said that dinner was ready, Tang Yili volunteered and went to the garden to call Ji Nanyun and his son.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, both father and son are tall, standing on the railing, standing among the mountains with an imposing manner, which is a bit like the Ji family has been in the family for thousands of years.
Tang Yili didn't dare to walk over, but just came closer. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ji Nanyun's voice.
"... Such a trivial matter can be settled with just a snap of a finger, but they were actually blackmailed... It's really ridiculous..."
Xun Lang said indifferently: "Let the Tang family handle the affairs of the Tang family themselves."
"Is that the Tang family's own business? When people outside talk about this matter, who doesn't mention that they are the in-laws of the Ji family?"
Tang Yili didn't bump into them, and silently retreated to the front of the house, asking the servants to ask them to eat, while he sat back at the dining table a little uneasily.
The whole family continued to eat in silence throughout the meal, and no one mentioned anything about the Tang family until after the meal.
In fact, after they asked, Tang Yili felt reassured. After all, they were in-laws. It was only human nature to care or even gossip.
But they didn't ask, and they knew it well. This attitude was a bit arrogant, and it was clearly saying that we are not the same kind of people, and I want to draw a clear line from your scandal.
Tang Yili was a little unhappy. Looking at the rare-skinned Hermès, she suddenly felt dissatisfied.
Xun Lang was somewhat aware of it and said in her ear, "I'll go upstairs to get the documents, and then we'll go home."
Only then did Tang Yili smile a little.
Probably because he didn't want to face his parents-in-law alone, Tang Yili followed Xun Lang upstairs.
When Xun Lang was a child, he was in Su Gaoguan University. He only came to visit Zhai Qingpeng in the winter and summer vacations when he was not training. He could only stay in Zhai Mansion for a few days a year. He ate and did homework in Zhai Mansion during the day and spent the night in the mansion below.
,So, Zhai Mansion only has his study room, no bedroom.
When you open the thick door of the study room, you will feel a sense of age.
This sense of age, because it is spotless and too neat, makes the room unpopular.
Tang Yili came here for the first time and was full of curiosity about Xun Lang's childhood.
A large number of certificates, medals and Ultraman dolls are placed together on the bookshelf. There is a row, starting from the grid on the soles of the feet all the way to the sky. It is funny and impressive.
Tang Yili pinched one and said, "I thought I was your first love, but it seems that it is Bai Yueguang."
"So, are you jealous?"
The affectionate Xun Lang opened the safe, took out a stack of documents, lowered his head to look at it, and had no time to pay attention to his Bai Yueguang.
Tang Yili put the small figure back, hugged Xun Lang from behind, buried his head in his lower back, and said in a low voice.
"I'm a little jealous."
Xun Lang more or less guessed why Tang Yili was in a bad mood, so he turned around, hugged her, and patted her.
There are many hugs, but only Xun Lang's can provide that kind of tangible, touchable, and safe feeling. You don't even need to communicate anything. With such a peaceful hug for a while, you feel that the pain can heal itself.
The body fits closely and the breath blends.
The study door was open, and Tang Yili was afraid of being seen by a passing servant. After hugging him for a while, he shyly broke away.
Even a couple who has slept with each other eight hundred times would be embarrassed.
After their bodies separated, the two people's eyes deliberately turned away.
Tang Yili happened to see the document that Xun Lang picked out on the desk. He raised his head and made it black and bold. He glanced at it and was shocked.
"prenuptial agreement?"
Tang Yili picked it up and opened it, wondering: "Is this prepared for me?"
To be precise, it was prepared by the Ji family for Tang Yili.
Some of the key clauses are as follows:
If the couple breaks up amicably due to a breakdown in their relationship after marriage, the woman can receive half of the assets in the man’s name. The woman’s own assets will not participate in the equal distribution.
In addition, the man shall pay alimony of xxx million*years of marriage*(number of children+1) every year.
If the man cheats, commits domestic violence, and causes the marriage to break up, the woman can get half of the assets in the man’s name. The woman’s own assets will not participate in the equal distribution.
In addition, the man pays the woman alimony of xxx million*number of years of marriage*(number of children+1) every year.
If the woman cheats and the marriage breaks down, the woman has no right to receive any of the man’s assets; but she can retain the assets in her own name.
In addition, the man pays the woman alimony of xxx million*number of years of marriage*(number of children+1) every year.
After reading it, Tang Yili had to say that this agreement was quite kind.