Seeing Liu Huwen's expression, Xiao Han knew he didn't believe him, and said with a light smile, "For the wealthy, money is just a number, life is what's most important."
"But isn't that too much?" Liu Huwen said, somewhat shocked.
"For those people, that amount of money is just a drop in the bucket, like the grandfather of the owner of 'The Taste of Snow,' who was a real landowner tycoon. How much money he really has, I'm afraid no one knows," Xiao Han said with a smile.
"Who are you calling a landowner tycoon's grandson?" a dissatisfied voice rang out as Yang Xue pushed the door and walked in.
When she saw Liu Huwen, Yang Xue greeted her with a beaming smile, "Hello auntie, I'm Xiao Han's friend, also known as the granddaughter of the landowner tycoon he mentioned, Yang Xue."
"Miss Yang, hello. My name is Liu Huwen, and this is my daughter Liu Chang," Liu Huwen said with grace, but in the presence of Yang Xue, she felt an undeniable pressure.
