He would have preferred if his daughter Yan Qianyi had never returned.
That way, not only would he not have to return the betrothal gift, the Mu Family would even owe him compensation.
The dining room fell silent for a while.
Han Yarong had always been the best at giving Yan Hong advice.
At this moment, she too felt somewhat panicked.
After pondering for a while, Han Yarong said, "We have no choice but to turn to your son, with his current identity, taking out that amount of money is nothing."
Yan Hong shook his head in despair, "He won't help me."
"He's still your son, there's no overnight resentment between father and son. Talk to him properly, he can't just ignore you and watch you die…"
"Stop mentioning him!" Yan Hong interrupted Han Yarong sharply.
He knew all too well that even if he knelt down and begged, that bastard wouldn't help.
