Qiao Yin's eardrums throbbed from his shouting. It was him who was both stupid and horrible, yet he had the audacity to scold her?
When Qiao Haidong finished yelling, Qiao Yin coldly said: "Where did you get the money to buy Qiao Jiasen's villa? Did you earn that money yourself?"
"Of course, I earned it! Or did you earn it?"
"Qiao Haidong, have you lost all sense of shame? You used Lu Lingche's dowry to buy the villa. You admitted this yourself when I got married. You demanded a substantial dowry of 20 million from Lu Lingche!"
"Right, I demanded it from Lu Lingche. What about it? The money I earned by my own abilities is mine!"
Qiao Haidong's face was full of arrogant righteousness: "What huge dowry? Twenty million is nothing to the Lu Family! I accepted too little. If I had more experience, I would have asked for 200 million!"
