Pei Yao earnestly suggested, "Why not drive her away? I've looked into her background, it's quite interesting. Do you want to see it?"
Qiao Yun lifted her small palm-sized face, blinked her curly eyelashes, and after a moment, shook her head: "There's no need."
She didn't quite understand familial affection, but she knew that the Lu Family cared deeply about family harmony, and if she really did anything, it would upset them.
Qiao Yun added, "I have a private jet, she doesn't. I'm the wealthiest, she's not. I own thousands of properties, she doesn't. I have the rights to dozens of mountains, she doesn't. I have countless patents, she doesn't..."
Pei Yao's expression blanked for a while, then he interrupted her, "Okay, I get it. If I listen any more, I'll start hating the rich."
Qiao Yun spoke coldly, yet very seriously, "What I have, she doesn't. What she has, I also have, so there's no need."
