"Don't talk nonsense. I won't marry you."
Xia Wanqing also wanted to fulfill the old man's wish, but that didn't mean she could make jokes about her own lifetime happiness, right? She glared at Ye Xiaofei with annoyance and huffed.
"A joke? I'm serious," Ye Xiaofei rolled his eyes. If he wanted to win over Xia Wanqing, he just needed to get Xia Donglai on his side first.
At the auction outside, Xia Donglai recognized Ye Xiaofei's voice as soon as he heard it and, not knowing what he was up to, furrowed his brow and said, "15.11 million for the first call, and no higher bid."
In another private room, a pretty girl stood beside Sun Qilin. The girl looked to be in her twenties, dressed in student attire, which really suited her. She nudged Sun Qilin's hand and said, "Godfather, I want it."
