Cheng Su didn't keep Qi Taiguo in the dark about the food company's second visit and their offer of twenty thousand yuan to buy the recipe.
Since they were husband and wife, some things should be shared with the other partner, and Cheng Su would not choose to hide them, especially since this was also a matter of marital property.
"Twenty, twenty thousand yuan?" Qi Taiguo's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he heard the price.
Twenty thousand yuan for a recipe, how long would it take to earn that much? Even if his allowance was raised to One hundred yuan a month, it would take more than ten years to earn just ten thousand, yet she could make twenty thousand so easily and still turned it down.
"Does it feel like a pity?" Cheng Su asked, watching him.
Well, it would be a lie to say it isn't a pity.
"It is quite a pity, twenty thousand yuan is not a small sum," Qi Taiguo said after looking at her, his words somewhat difficult.
