Eight years ago it was two million, so how much would it be now?
I heard that jade appreciates in value, so wouldn't it have doubled by now?
Four to five million, the girl couldn't even dare to think about it.
Let alone having it right on her hand right now.
"Don't make me angry." Rong Cheng suddenly changed his tone. "There's no reason to take back something that's been given. You, girl, just keep it."
"Sell it, and it'll be enough for you to live comfortably for these years, so stop coming to places like this to waste yourself."
He said earnestly and sincerely.
Every word was out of concern for her.
The words reached the girl's ears, and her eyes instantly turned red. Her nose tingled, and she sobbed, "Thank you, sir, you're such a good person."
Though he wasn't handsome.
He was quite old too.
But suddenly she felt the presence of her father from him.
Rong Cheng released her hand, patted her shoulder, and smiled, "Why are you crying, silly girl."
