章 467: Whose Mathematics Teacher Died Early

"Is there really 300 million yuan on it?" Su Yanyun looked at the bank card hesitantly, clearly not believing it.

"Let me check and we'll know immediately!" Rong Liu tilted his head to the side.

With the help of the consultant, the amount in the bank card was quickly confirmed.

"See, Yanyun? Father won't lie to you." Su Bowang smiled hypocritically. "Hurry and sign it."

"Then… I'll sign it." Su Yanyun looked timid but glanced at Rong Liu. "You, keep the money first. Don't wait for me to sign it. If they don't give you the money…"

Su Bowang found Su Yanyun's words a little strange.

But he didn't investigate it in detail. In his opinion, Su Yanyun's willingness to sign was equivalent to falling into his trap, so how could she possibly do anything?

Even Guo Qiaolian and Su Menghe, who were wearing garbage bags, were secretly gloating.

Haha, Su Yanyun, let's see how we deal with you after you sign and book the house for us.