Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Si Xuezhong was speechless for a moment as he listened to the dead tone coming from the other end of the phone. He even doubted several times if he had heard it wrongly. The price of scrap iron had risen to three thousand yuan?

No, it’s three thousand two hundred yuan!

He turned on the loudspeaker, and Si Yao, Su Yang in the ward, and even the two bodyguards behind him, could hear it clearly.

It’s indeed three thousand two hundred yuan!

Si Yao smiled: "How about it, Dad, did Su Yang not lie?"

"The price of scrap metal is really over three thousand yuan!"

Su Yang stood aside and looked at Si Yao, but felt that his teacher Si was a little too naive.

Could Si Xuezhong's stereotype of him be reversed just by guessing the price of scrap iron correctly once?

If it were really that simple, why would Si Xuezhong speak so harshly to him?

Si Xuezhong's face turned pale. He looked at Si Yao, not understanding why his daughter was so happy when he lost face in front of Su Yang!

"I just guessed it right!"

"Do you really think he knows that scrap metal prices are going to go up?"

"Si Yao, how many times in a lifetime can a blind cat encounter a dead mouse?"

"Can he support you by luck every time?"

The smile on Si Yao's face gradually faded. She looked at Si Xuezhong and bit her lip.

"Why don't you want to believe Su Yang?"

"I don't want to believe that he saved me!"

"I don't want to believe that he guessed that the price of scrap metal will go up. I don't want to believe that he is not an ordinary person!"

Si Xuezhong's face was distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Why should I believe it?"

"I am your father!"

"You want me to believe this liar?"

Si Xuezhong pointed at Su Yang angrily.

"He guessed the scrap metal price correctly once!"

"He might have some skills!"

"But which one of the ones I found for you is an ordinary person?"

"Is anyone with a net worth of less than nine figures worthy of Si Xuezhong's daughter?"

Si Yao was numb. She stared at Si Xue Zhong dully, wondering how her father could have become like this, profit-driven and judging people by their appearance. He even did not hide his inner contempt and criticized Su Yang.

"Si Xuezhong, you're going too far!"

Si Xuezhong turned his head nonchalantly and looked at Su Yang: "Boy, this is the first time I see you, and I hope it will be the last time I see you!"

"Don't be such a sticky plaster, following my daughter around!"

"I know what you want. You just want our family property and money, right?"

"I've seen many young people like you who have wild ideas..."

"Leaving on your own is a way to save face for each other!"

Su Yang leaned against the wall and sneered. He raised his head and looked at Si Xuezhong.

In his previous life, in prison, Si Xuezhong sent people to kill him again and again!

If he hadn't been lucky, if he hadn't kneeled down, kowtowed, admitted his mistakes, and acted like a grandson again and again.

He's long dead...

He would not have any hope for this man, even if he was Si Yao's father.

To be able to start from scratch and sit on the position of chairman of the Si Group, he must be ruthless enough and willing to give up everything for enough benefits!

"I want to give you dignity..."

"But you don't seem to want to give me respect."

Su Yang looked straight at Si Xue Zhong.

Si Xuezhong said firmly: "Respect is something you earn yourself, not something given by others."

Su Yang nodded.

"Director Si is right!"

"Then why not give me a chance to fight for my dignity!"

Si Xuezhong sneered: "Do you think you are worthy?"

"Just because you guessed the scrap metal price correctly once, you think you can become a phoenix?"

"Are you naive, or do you think I'm stupid?"

"Just because you make a little money, you can be worthy of my daughter?"

"Then the man who can marry my daughter must line up from here to the outer ring of Jiangcheng City!"

Su Yang looked at Si Yao, who was crying helplessly at this moment. He knew that Si Xuezhong had always been this kind of person, but for Si Yao, this was probably the first time she had seen such a cold-blooded and ruthless father.

"Then please ask Director Si!"

"How much money do you need to be worthy of Si Yao?"

Su Yang looked at Si Xue Zhong.

Si Xuezhong was slightly startled, thinking he had heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

Su Yang said, "I ask, how much money do you need to marry Si Yao?"

Si Xuezhong smiled, and that smile was full of mockery, mocking Su Yang's arrogance: "I told you, nine figures!"

"As long as you have 100 million, I will let Si Yao marry you!"

Su Yang nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

"a man of his words!"

"However, it's not that I have 100 million, but I will use 100 million as a betrothal gift to ask you to marry Si Yao to me!"

"After I marry her, she will no longer have any relationship with the Si family!"

Si Xuezhong looked at Su Yang as if he was a fool. He doubted whether Su Yang knew what he was talking about.

One hundred million, that’s one hundred million!

In the entire Jiangcheng City, the number of industries worth nine figures can probably be counted.

And that’s assets, not cash!

Su Yang wants to take out 100 million in cash as a betrothal gift, which means that Su Yang must have a net worth of at least several hundred million!

Although a company of this level cannot be on par with the Si Group, it can also completely ignore his influence in Jiangcheng City...

Sounds awesome!

But is this realistic?

A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, but a mouse’s son can only dig holes!

In his eyes, Su Yang was just a rat living in the gutter. Such a person might have never even seen a hundred million!

He has a mouth and can say anything. No wonder he can make his daughter happy.

"Okay, one hundred million! I'll wait for you to come up with one hundred million and propose to me!"

"It's not that I look down on you, but apart from burning paper at the grave, I'm afraid you've never seen so much money in your life!"

"My daughter can't keep waiting for you."

"You need to tell me clearly how long it will take to come up with 100 million?"

Su Yang raised a finger: "One year!"

Si Xuezhong was stunned: "One year? Are you sure?"

The smile on his face froze. Even if Su Yang said three years, he still thought it was possible. But earning 100 million in one year and proposing a marriage to him, wasn't this a fantasy?

But that doesn’t matter, I can’t do it anyway!

One year or three years, what difference does it make.

"Okay, even if it's just to make Si Yao give up, I'll give you this year."

"One year later, I'll wait for you to take 100 million and propose to me!"

The contemptuous smile on Si Xuezhong's face became more and more obvious. He turned around and walked out of the ward with his bodyguards.

A kid who doesn't know his place is talking nonsense here. If he believes it, he would be a fool!

Earn 100 million in one year!

Do you really think you are a genius?

I'm afraid he's just a fool!

Si Yao lying on the hospital bed felt somewhat desperate.

"Su Yang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"How is it possible to earn 100 million in one year!"

"I know you don't want to give in, but you shouldn't agree to such an outrageous request!"