Gu Haisheng yelled in anger, "No matter what, she's our daughter. We are her elders. Why should an elder bicker so much with the younger generation? Li Fugui is three years older than me; by making my daughter marry him, aren't you publicly slapping my face, slapping the face of the Gu Family?"
"Hypocrite!" Wang Qing sneered coldly, his eyes brimming with mockery, "At the end of the day, it's all about your 'face'."
Gu Haisheng defended himself, "That's not what I mean! In any case, Qingli cannot marry Li Fugui. This isn't arranging a marriage for your daughter; it's harming her!"
"You are a hypocrite!" Wang Qing continued, "If you weren't, then breach the contract. But before you do, you'd better take a look at the last page of the contract."
Upon hearing this, Gu Haisheng immediately flipped to the last page of the contract, and when he saw the clause for tenfold compensation, he was utterly dumbfounded.
This contract was drafted by Wang Qing.