Courtyard Compound.
Jia Zhang Shi was throwing a tantrum, rolling around on the ground.
Just then, Wang Zheng accompanied the senior leader, carrying gifts as they prepared to come to Chi Yu's home for the New Year.
The two stepped into the courtyard and immediately saw the commotion.
"What's going on?"
"Second Uncle, Uncle Chen, you're here!" Hearing them, Chi Yu ignored the old hag and hurried over to greet them.
"Wang Cheng, have you run into trouble?" Wang Zheng frowned as he looked at Jia Zhang Shi throwing a fit in the distance.
"Ah, that old hag. This is what happened..."
After hearing the full account, Wang Zheng shook his head with a smile.
He patted Chi Yu on the shoulder, then slowly walked forward.
"Ma'am, I'm Wang Cheng's second uncle. If there's anything, you can speak directly to me." Courtesy before force—he wanted to see just how Jia Zhang Shi intended to throw her tantrum.
Jia Zhang Shi looked at Wang Zheng, her eyes shifting. "Since you're his second uncle, then judge this fairly."
"Go ahead." Wang Zheng smiled.
"Your nephew Wang Cheng beat up my son, Jia Dongxu. It's not excessive for me to ask for compensation, is it?"
"Not excessive."
"Your nephew showed no respect for his elders and even hit an elder like me. It's not excessive for me to ask for compensation, is it?"
"Not excessive."
"Then that settles it. You seem like a reasonable man, unlike your nephew."
"How about this? Since you're so reasonable, I can ask for a little less compensation."
"Oh? Then I should thank you." Wang Zheng sneered.
Jia Zhang Shi brightened at his words. "This kid's easy to fleece."
"Listen, my Dongxu's medical expenses can't be left out, but I'll ask for less in emotional damages for this