Cao Zhiji pulled out a bank card from his pocket and handed it directly to Lin Gang, saying, "Here's five hundred thousand, it's yours now."
Lin Gang took the bank card, grinning from ear to ear, and said, "Okay, okay, then my daughter will be yours from now on."
"Right, right, this transaction works out for both of us, haha..." Cao Zhiji laughed heartily, pleased with himself. Just one glance at Lin Su'er had made him extremely fond of her.
"I disagree!" Lin Su'er suddenly spoke up loudly.
"You disagree my ass, I've already agreed," Lin Gang scowled and snapped at her, then immediately turned to Cao Zhiji with a smarmy smile, "Son-in-law, ah, a little girl will be a little coy, I'm the one who makes the decisions here."
Lin Su'er bit her lip, clenched her fists, and said, "Dad, I've put up with you and given in to you in other matters, but I will absolutely not agree to this. This is my lifelong happiness; I can't marry an old man who's about the same age as you."
