Mr. Dean didn't care much when he saw her after entering the room. His self-control was clearly deeper than his woman's, or it could be said that... This kind of trouble should be handled by women, he couldn't be bothered to care about it at all.

Liu Qingyan's father was still present. He nodded his head in a very appropriate manner towards Su Mo, but he probably didn't even see the appearance of Su Qingyan's letter clearly.

He was high and mighty, yet he was so relaxed and at ease. It was the calmness and coldness of someone who had been high for a long time.

Su Ming wrote a letter which he was very familiar with.

Liu Qingyan was one of them.

Since she was already inside, it would be impolite for Mrs. Du to chase her out. After all, there were still guests here.

The meal was about to start, she told Du Haichuan to hurry up the kitchen, then walked over to Su Wen's side, and said calmly: "Miss Su, can you come in with me for a bit?"

Su Mo looked up at her, then stood up and very meekly followed Mrs. Du into the study.

She could probably guess what lay behind the bridge.

Perhaps it was "How much money do you need to leave my son" or "I don't care if you really love each other, but your living environment is different, you won't be happy together", no matter how bad it was, he still had a trump card, "If we cut off Du Haichuan's financial resources, what do you think he would give you?"

If it's the third solution, then it's really tricky: Du Haichuan is a history scholar who graduated from the history department and is either a rich man himself or, perhaps, very poor." Even if he stayed in school to teach, he couldn't be a rich man.

If he wasn't rich, he wouldn't be able to afford his mother's medical expenses, his sister's tuition, or their basic expenses in England.

It was a good thing that Mrs. Du was not so heartless as to suggest that her conditions were the most vulgar.

"Miss Su likes Hai Chuan, probably because of the money. Looking at Miss Su's appearance, her family situation is probably not that good, my family's Hai Chuan is a kind person, he might not really like you. He has always loved the beggars by the side of the road, perhaps he sympathized with you. Instead of wasting his time trying to win everything, why not just stop at once? Say it, how much do you need? " Actually, Mrs. Du did not intend to bribe her with money, but she really did care for Miss Liu Qingping. If she could get into the Liu Family, she would also have face when she went out, wouldn't she?

Miss Liu Qingping was a proud daughter of heaven who had dined with the heads of other countries when she was five years old. Beside her, although Su Qingping had a good appearance and was not a domineering person, she was too inconvenient to look at.

She couldn't let her son miss the chance.

Of course Su wrote a letter and shouted, "We love each other wholeheartedly! What do you think money is! "

In fact, she really loved money. As a poor person, how could they not love money when they were young and could not afford the school fees and were punished by their teachers?

So, she thought about it very seriously, and then, with abnormal sincerity, she suggested, "Then … "How about 10 million?"

Mrs. Doe looked at her with wide, incredulous eyes.

Su Wen also felt that he was going too far. She pursed her lips and carefully cut him in half, "That five million?"

Mrs. Du's face turned extremely ugly. She stared at Su Wen's letter for a long time before suddenly standing up and slapping him. "Shameless woman!"

Su Ming did not dodge the letter. He only moved his face slightly to the side, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly before he put it down again.

An indifferent and mocking smile flashed across his face.