"Eldest Young Mistress, please don't..."
"I've agreed." Zhu Jianguo cut off Xiaozhu's words, worried that his daughter, who played both sides, would ruin his plans. He immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the payment code, and handed it to Sang Qian, "Scan the code and pay."
"And you say you're not selling your daughter, isn't this just selling her for three hundred thousand?"
Zhu Jianguo heard everyone's discussions, glared and waved them off, "Scatter, scatter, none of your business. You're just looking for trouble because you've eaten too much."
Everyone scoffed disdainfully and went back to their own homes.
Sang Qian scanned the code and transferred three hundred thousand, then took Xiaozhu and left.
This was the first time Zhu Jianguo had seen so much money. He was so excited his eyes gleamed, and he started counting the bills, "One, ten, hundred, thousand..."
"How could you let your daughter go with them?" Zhu's mother chided Zhu Jianguo.
