"Zhao Tienan, you beast, what on earth do you want?"
Old Wang glared with bloodshot eyes, his entire demeanor appearing utterly deranged.
"What I want to do completely depends on you."
"Spit out what needs to be spat, and I guarantee your daughter will be fine, but if you remain stubborn, then your daughter will suffer greatly."
Lin Chao gently pinched Wang Yu's chin, his actions seemed extremely gentle, like he was admiring a piece of art.
"No way, this 20,000 yuan is rightfully mine, don't even think about taking it back."
Old Wang was a person who loved money as if it were his life. Maybe it was because he was afraid of poverty, or maybe it was just his inherent nature.
"Fine, you've got guts!"
"Wang Yu, since your father refuses to hand over the money, I'll have to get it from you instead."
"By market price, do you know how many times 20,000 yuan can buy you?"
Zhao Tienan said, playfully stripping off his clothes.
"No, I'm begging you, don't touch me!"
