Cheng Yuan sneered dismissively, "One hundred thousand?"
Cheng Yuan gently shook his head.
Pan Minghe's expression turned slightly more serious.
"Could it be one million?"
Cheng Yuan still shook his head, calmly saying, "Ten million! While others pick their daughters-in-law from among thousands, Baoer is one in a million, deserving to be chosen from among tens of millions!"
Ten million?
Pan Minghe was astounded, sizing up Cheng Yuan over and over, thinking that this young man really dared to boast!
"If I'm not mistaken, you're a public servant, right? Does your family run a business?"
"My father was the manager of a supply and marketing cooperative, which has now gone bankrupt. He runs a small business of his own, and my mother is an employee of a state-owned enterprise who is about to retire."
"Then how do you dare to promise a ten million dowry?"
Cheng Yuan glanced at Pan Bao'er, said nothing, some things are better not known to her.