As the sound died away, Jiang Lin and Wu Liang's eyes flickered unnoticed, and their lips curved into a slight, involuntary smile.
"Dad, I know you're strapped for cash right now... otherwise..." Jiang Lin still looked troubled, but Jiang Hua was already heady with the thought of the several million remuneration, lost in his personal heroism.
"Don't worry, Linlin, I still have a hundred thousand in my account! Here, let me transfer it to you."
Seeing his insistence, Jiang Lin could only bring out her WeChat payment code for him to scan.
"Jiang Hua, you need to write 'renovation compensation' in the remarks," Wu Liang added from the side. "Only then will the lawyers start preparing the proof. Grandpa only acknowledges the certificates issued by law firms."
Jiang Hua, who was already ready to fork out a hundred thousand, didn't mind these strange procedures and did everything according to Wu Liang and the lawyer's requests.
