Zhong Lingxuan was suddenly stunned. She had never considered this before. Logically speaking, her grandfather was still Ye Wudao's enemy; it was her grandfather who had offended him first. Why would Ye Wudao want to save him? If it were her, she might not possess such magnanimity.
"Miss Zhong, since you were able to find Shi Ying to deliver a message to me, I believe you must have already investigated my background and know what kind of person I am, Ye Wudao. There is a way for me to save your grandfather, but what price can your Zhong Family pay?"
This Zhong Lingxuan was still quite naive. Ye Wudao, worried that the cooked duck might fly away, didn't bother to beat around the bush and simply opened up to her frankly.
"Our Zhong family can pay Mr. Ye a sum of money, as an apology for the previous offense. How about that?" The 'sum of money' mentioned by Zhong Lingxuan certainly wouldn't be a small amount.
