Jia Lun looked down and set his drink on the table as he got up from the couch.
"Hm, father had visited me during my mother's funeral. And that was the first time that I've seen him as a grown kid. He gave me his condolences as if we were a stranger and he gave me a check for five hundred thousand yuan to move abroad and start a new life there because he was going to sell the house. And he also said that he didn't want me to go find him after my mother was gone. As he was standing there and pretending as if he cared about my mother which made me sick standing there. I told him if he don't want me to disturbed him or ruined his reputation, I told him to pay me one million yuan and he'd never have to worry about me or seeing me confront him again," Jia Lun.
Then I held up my glass to him.
"That's a small amount for him. If I would have gone for more than the price that you've asked him for, but that's kind of you," I smiled.