Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1799 - 1800: Wealthy Family Eldest Branch’s Granddaughter 63

Chapter 1799: Chapter 1800: Wealthy Family Eldest Branch’s Granddaughter 63

Mrs. Zhang saw Zhang Yutong return and immediately approached her, "How did your chat with Xiao Hao go today?"

They still held onto a bit of hope, that Zhang Yinghao would insist on not letting his parents divorce.

Zhang Yutong gently shook her head at them, "I’ve already spoken with Xiao Hao on the phone."

"He said he’s just a child and can’t make his dad change his mind."

"He agreed, he’s no longer opposed." At this point, Zhang Yutong’s tears were uncontrollable, streaming down her face.

The Zhang couple was completely stunned, "Does he know that if you and his dad divorce, it won’t be good for him either?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at Zhang Yutong hopefully, "You, you should call Xiao Hao again."

"He’s really just a kid, and he doesn’t consider that Zhang Hai won’t stay single, and will marry a strong-willed wife and possibly have another son. Where will he stand then?"

Mr. Zhang got anxious and kept urging Zhang Yutong to talk properly with Zhang Yinghao.

Looking at her worried parents, Zhang Yutong smiled bitterly, "Dad, I’ve always told you, don’t compare Xiao Hao with ordinary kids, and even less with the children of the Zhang Family."

"They’ve been to so many places, while Xiao Hao has been to Europe and America, and he goes to Japan and Korea every year."

"The old man takes him to social events where they’re all business tycoons, and his friends are not from ordinary families, many of their parents are already divorced and remarried. He’s aware of these situations."

"And if I’m not mistaken, the old man should have made promises."

"He even said that if I continue to stay in the Zhang Family, the old man would consider replacing the successor."

"Moreover, Zhang Hai really hasn’t gone to work, the old man instructed him to settle all family matters before going to work."

"Mom, Dad, do you think when the old man says to settle all family matters, it includes dealing with a useless daughter-in-law like me?"

"Mom, Dad, truly, truly, Zhang Hai and I are impossible now." Zhang Yutong wanted to say more, but realized she had nothing more to say.

Taking a deep breath, "Mom, Dad, once I divorce, Zhang Hai won’t give me anything. He said no matter how much he gives, you’ll cry poverty and demand I hand over the money."

"I, I can’t provide money anymore, I’ve already sacrificed a lot for that worthless nephew, to the point of giving up my marriage."

"In this lifetime, I won’t encounter a man as good as Zhang Hai again." He’s wealthy, they were university classmates with deep feelings, and Zhang Hai is generous with her.

Sadly, despite such a good man, she failed to hold onto him and just ended their many years of marriage.

"My salary is only so much, I have to drive, and the car costs a lot yearly." She calculated minutely today, "That doesn’t include shopping, dining, or even travel."

"Just the cost of maintaining the car, paying the nanny, and utility bills exceed 4,000 at least."

"My salary is just so much, and I still have to rely on the rent from those two apartments." Zhang Yutong dared not continue her calculations.

She knew that once divorced, expenses would be significant, yet she hadn’t imagined that basic living costs alone would require a substantial amount, imposing great pressure.

She couldn’t even manage her own life well, so how could she still support her nephew? "And mom and dad, I used to give all my salary to you, now please give me back my salary card."

Zhang Yutong remembered an important matter, she needed to retrieve her salary card, otherwise, the expenses would be problematic.

What? The Zhang couple didn’t expect Zhang Yutong to want her salary card back, they were stunned, "What, daughter, you actually, you actually want to take the money back?"

How could they not panic, knowing their income is high but their spending is extravagant over the years. Adding they still have to work hard for their eldest grandson’s gambling debt, they were even more reluctant to let go of Zhang Yutong’s salary card.

Seeing her parents’ reaction, Zhang Yutong chuckled, "Mom, Dad, don’t think I still have money, all my money has gone to pay off gambling debts."

"I don’t have money now either." Zhang Yutong thought about the future life she was facing, and looking at her parents’ expressions accusing her of being unfilial, she felt deeply depressed.

"Your salary is enough for your expenses."

"Besides, haven’t I helped the family enough?"

"Which married daughter can be as filial as me?" Zhang Yutong took a deep breath, "It’s fine if you don’t give it to me."

Seeing her parents’ demeanor, clearly unwilling to return her card, it was okay; did they really think without handing over the card, she had no means?

After leaving her parents’ house, Zhang Yutong called the bank and reported her card lost, glancing up at the window of her parents’ home. Even though it was spring, she couldn’t help but feel a chill all over.

She knew once her parents found out about the card being reported lost, they would be unhappy and surely complain. In any case, she was determined not to play the fool anymore.

She couldn’t have sacrificed her marriage only to end up with nothing left.

Thinking about this, Zhang Yutong prepared to start the car and leave, when suddenly, Zhang Yu’s table mate’s family of three arrived. Initially, the three of them intended to go straight upstairs, but they spotted her car.

The three exchanged a glance and rushed over, afraid Zhang Yutong would drive away. The table mate’s mother stood right in front of the car.

Zhang Yutong hadn’t expected someone to suddenly rush out and block the car, which made her quite irritated, "Are you looking to get killed?"

The family of the table mate was also startled by Zhang Yutong’s behavior, which resembled a shrew. In their impression, she was a dignified lady, sometimes speaking gently, other times firm, but never like this.

The father of the table mate quickly caught on, "Are you going to divorce?"

"How did you know?" Zhang Yutong asked impatiently, "Did Zhang Yu tell you?"

She didn’t want to admit it, but she recognized this family, especially the little girl—Zhang Yu’s table mate, "Zhang Yu told you."

"Yes, she did. She also said your Old Zhang family owes two million in gambling debts, and it’s high-interest loans."

That girl Zhang Yu really has a loose tongue, and given the old man has already made a decision, it’s no surprise she would hit when she can.

"You’re here to laugh at me?" Zhang Yutong acknowledged she was about to fall from grace but wasn’t someone this family could ridicule easily.

"I’m not here to laugh at you. I just want to know if you have any money-making opportunities, whether we could invest ten thousand and get a few thousand in dividends by the year’s end." The table mate’s father was visibly sinking in spirit; he didn’t expect a divorce, and now wanted to confirm the situation.