Nan Zhan and Nan Rui, father and son, both had expressions of indignation on their faces!
"Nan Qingying, do you have any conscience left? Your own brother died, and yet you're smiling so happily..."
"Back then, when you knocked me out, sent me to Ye Chen's bed, and then kicked me out of the Nan Family after getting a 10 billion compensation, weren't you also smiling happily?"
Nan Qingying's mocking voice made the curses from Nan Zhan and his son abruptly stop.
Flushed faces!
Indeed.
The Nan Family relied on that 10 billion from the Ye Family to ascend to the ranks of top-tier families.
Back then, father and son were indeed overjoyed!
"Nan Qingying."
"One hundred billion!"
"The Nan Family will offer one hundred billion, begging you to act once, to avenge Ah Zhen!"
Nan Zhan knew that ordinary methods could no longer persuade the heartless ingrate that was Nan Qingying.
He could only use benefits!
"Three hundred billion."
