With Wang Yunzhi's explanation, the two elders of the Wang family gradually felt their hearts rise.
A real estate company, an entertainment company, a bar…
This… How much did this cost?
When Wang Yunfa heard this, he was tempted. He shouted, "Sister, your family is already so rich. Do you still lack the one million yuan of demolition fees? Quickly, return the house to me!"
Jian Ai immediately said coldly, "My family doesn't lack the one million yuan of demolition fees. My family doesn't even lack ten million yuan. Should I give you ten million yuan, then?"
"Xiao Ai!" Old Master Wang suddenly scolded, but when he thought of Jian Ai's current identity and status, his tone softened. "We're here to solve the problem today. Don't be sarcastic."
"Problem?"