Old Meng was in the middle of lecturing Meng Si when he heard Xiao Mo's voice. He immediately turned around and smiled. "What does Assistant Xiao Te mean?"
Xiao Mo didn't mind him acting dumb. "Looks like Old Meng thinks 300 million is too little, so he's planning to give Miss Tao more money."
The smile on Old Master Meng's face immediately disappeared at the mention of 300 million. "I'll have to trouble Assistant Xiao Mo to go back and tell the Zhuang family head and the young lady of the Tao family that such a thing won't happen again."
Xiao Mo smiled and looked around. "You'd better keep your word. Otherwise, 300 million won't be enough."
Old Master Meng's face was ashen. "You don't need to remind me about this. I will always remember about it."
