Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

"what is this?"

Hou Cuihua picked up the list and looked through it randomly.

Even with her quick glance, she couldn't tell anything.

The director was secretly delighted. Except for the compensation, everything in this agreement was beneficial to the hospital.

"Don't look at it. This is an agreement between us. If there is no problem, just sign it!"

"Okay~ I'll sign, I'll sign right now!"

Hou Cuihua picked up the pen and was about to sign.

"Wait~"

Zhang Hongbo shouted quickly.

Hou Cuihua clutched her pen tightly and turned her head very unhappy.

"Old Zhang, do you have any other opinions?"

"Cuihua, it's not good for a few of us to handle such a big matter hastily, right? No matter what happens, we have to let Ziqing come to discuss it!"

"Hmph, I am Dongdong's grandma, and Dongdong is a child of our Lao Ge family. Why can't I sign?" Hou Cuihua shouted angrily.

Qi Meijuan couldn't stand it anymore. Although she was very strong and treated Zhang Ziqing lightly, she was really sad when her grandson died.

"Sister Cuihua~this matter..."

"Meijuan, you don't want to covet this money, do you? I'm going to say something ugly first. This money belongs to our Lao Ge family. No outsider can even think about it!"

Hou Cuihua directly interrupted Qi Meijuan's words and looked at her eagerly.

"This... ugh!"

Qi Meijuan sighed and turned to look at Zhang Hongbo.

Zhang Hongbo stared out the window with a sad face, his eyes filled with tears, and he didn't say a word.

"Then let's do it. I've signed it. Let Ziqing find me later!" Hou Cuihua said simply and neatly.

The dean raised a smirk on his lips, pointed at the agreement and said: "Come here, put your thumbprint here, here, here... and finally sign here~"

Hou Cuihua was only immersed in the joy of 500,000 yuan, and directly pressed the fingerprint without looking.

What she didn't know was that the column for compensation was blank!

In other words, the five hundred thousand the dean just said was just one-sided and has no basis at all!

Seeing how easily Hou Cuihua fell into the trap, the dean smiled proudly.

"Can you give me the money now?" Hou Cuihua stretched out her hand to ask for it.

The dean was full of surprise, "Didn't you just read it? You can only get the money after the deceased's body is cremated!"

"Is there one? Why didn't I see it just now?"

Hou Cuihua hurriedly flipped through the agreement, but couldn't find it several times.

The way she did it, she couldn't find it a hundred times.

Finally, the dean took over the agreement and pointed it out to Hou Cuihua.

"Come and look here!"

"Oh~ indeed, why didn't you say it just now?" Hou Cuihua asked sharply.

The dean smiled slightly, he had expected it.

"It's all written in black and white. Besides, can I still send you this money?"

"That's true, it's such a big hospital!" Hou Cuihua muttered in a low voice.

"Here, take this ticket and go to the morgue. Someone will help you there. We have covered all the expenses for the burial. You don't have to pay a penny. Go quickly!"

The dean once again took advantage of Hou Cuihua's nature of being greedy for petty gains.

"Hey~ Okay, Okay~"

Hou Cuihua's face was so excited that she almost kowtowed to thank her.

"Let's go quickly!"

Hou Cuihua turned around and greeted several people.

Although Zhang Hongbo and Qi Meijuan were very reluctant, due to the pressure from Hou Cuihua, they had no choice but to come to the morgue with her.

The once lively little grandson was now a cold corpse, and Zhang Hongbo couldn't help crying anymore.

"Old Zhang, you're a grown man, why are you crying? Get up quickly!"

Hou Cuihua glanced briefly, and then she and the staff carried Ge Dongdong into the car.