Pocket change? Three hundred million dollars was only considered something as diminutive in value as a handful of pennies?
Lin Shiyu was stunned. Grandma was damn cool about the entire situation.
Grandma continued smiling. "Little Shi'shi, though I've already severed my ties with that rascal Ah Sen, I still have to help him out a little. What do you think about him?"
Grandma pointed at Fu Qinglun's back. "He is tall and handsome, rich and dignified. Moreover, he doesn't play around. I'm not praising him, but men like him are hard to find."
Lin Shiyu, "…"
How was she not praising him? Grandma was proudly praising her grandson, without even controlling herself at all.
Looking back at the young woman beside her, Grandma then held onto Lin Shiyu's hand, her tone becoming serious as she said, "Little Shi'shi, be good and listen to Grandma. Hurry and divorce that Fu Jingtong. One look and I can tell that Fu Jingtong isn't a good man."
