Xie Lingyu then took Su Ji's hands, both of them. "Su Ji, you said it too well! No one has ever said this to me before."
Cao Zhuzhu: Mom! Please speak with your conscience! Has no one ever told you this before?
"You're right, work is not as important as my precious daughter." Xie Lingyu seemed to have an epiphany. "Not even eight million yuan can buy me time with my daughter!"
As expected of someone who had attended the engagement party of a rich family today. In the past, Xie Lingyu and her coworkers would give examples in the unit of "hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands" at most, but now she was asking for eight million.
"That's right." Su Ji put her hands into her pockets out of habit, but when she realized that there were no pockets on her gown today, she placed it on the bar counter.
Xie Lingyu made up her mind and nodded. "Alright! I'm not leaving! I'll stay for another week!"
