Jing Hui, hurry up and apologize to your big cousin. Old Madam li was the first to react and urged him.
A trace of unwillingness flashed through li Jinghui's eyes, but at the thought of his mother, he could only walk over.
"Big cousin, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have whined."
"That's enough. There's no need to apologize," Li junyu's extremely cold voice interrupted li Jinghui's words.
I don't care for something as cheap as an apology. It doesn't cost anything. Li junyu walked past li Jinghui and looked at Li Hongyang with a cold gaze.
"Third uncle, why don't we talk about something more practical? Give me that piece of land in the Western District."
this Qianqian junyu, that piece of land was just won by me for over 8 billion. Qianqian, aren't you asking for too much!
Li Hongyang was slightly stunned, and his expression changed.