"Then your father's life or death is in your hands. Dad knows you have this ability. A million is nothing to the rich. After all, they are so poor that they only have money left." Mr. Xia patted Xia Qingqian's shoulder like a weight had been lifted off him. He spoke lightly, but Xia Qingqian was extremely anxious.
Asking a student who hasn't even graduated yet to bear a debt of one million, does Mr. Xia really think that just a word from her can make the chairman's son spend money like water for her? Just as Young Master Yao had said, could she really seduce him with just her face!
While Xia Qingqian was still in a daze, Mr. Xia had already opened the rusty iron door with a creak.
"Qing Qian, Dad is going to rest now." Mr. Xia said to Xia Qingqian with extreme irresponsibility. He had not fulfilled his duties as a father at all!
The gambling debt he owed, he was letting his daughter help him repay it.
