Qiao Yin gave him a disgusted glance and apathetically said, "What's so impossible about that? You're a deadbeat every day, Jiasen just couldn't stand it anymore."
"He's done nothing wrong by selling the villa to pay off debt, he has way more integrity than you. Having a son like this, you should be happy, he didn't get corrupted by you, that's truly the Qiao family's ancestors breathing a sigh of relief."
"The problem now isn't whether the money from the villa sale was split, it's how a sixteen-year-old high school student managed to sell your villa, who helped him?"
Haidong frowned at her, "Who am I supposed to ask if not you? Weren't you the one who helped him sell it? Who else would do such a thing besides you?"
"I've already said it wasn't me, why do you keep saying it's me? You think I've got that much free time to manage your trashy affairs? The only one willing to manage your affairs now is Jiasen!"
