"What on earth do you want to do?" The patriarch stared at Shi Yucheng with a natural air of command.
Shi Yucheng didn't believe Sheng Hanyu's words.
Because he said it's okay, it's okay?
If it was okay, why would his wife and daughter secretly discuss a dowry behind his back!
They even mentioned the Sheng family giving their daughter the family heirloom, as if this matter was already set in stone and they were just waiting to tell him once it was too late to change anything.
He already lost a daughter because of money; he couldn't stand by and watch as he lost another.
He suddenly "thud" knelt down before the elder: "Chairman, I beg you, please do not agree to let Yuke marry the Eldest Young Master; my daughter has been spoiled by me since she was young, she does not understand etiquette, and is not worthy of the stature of the Eldest Young Master..."
The more he spoke, the uglier the elder's expression became.
