Zhang Yu hung up the phone, recalling how Zhang Hao had pleaded and cursed her, swinging from softness to rage on the other end.
"I really don't get it. Always scheming here and there but never trying harder himself."
Zhang Yu hung up the phone, checked the time, and estimated Zhang Dong was still awake, so she called him.
Zhang Yu mentioned Zhang Hao's inquiry about the will: Dad, I guess he'll probably come to see you to try and get more inheritance.
Zhang Dong laughed: Then let him come, let him see how much of a failure he is as a son compared to you.
Even with both children, Zhang Dong had given up on having them care for him in old age. Zhang Yu had a promising future and wouldn't count on his money, but she was destined to be a workaholic and might not take care of him.
Unexpectedly, in his second marriage, he felt the filial piety from a son.
