Chapter 575: The Daughter of a Loser

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After Song Qi and the others left the box, Rao Yukang stroked his daughter's hair lovingly, and said in a somewhat tangled voice.

"And how much did you want to give?" Rao Xiyan smiled and asked.

Rao Yukang stretched out a finger, shook it in front of his daughter's eyes, and said mysteriously: "So much." ”

Rao Xiyan looked up at Rao Yukang with expectant eyes, and asked softly, "How much?" ”

All the merchants listened intently to the conversation between Rao's father and daughter.

Rao Yukang was originally going to give 10,000 yuan, but when he saw his daughter running to ask how much the gift was, he knew in his heart that she didn't want to give too light a gift by herself, so she temporarily raised the amount of the gift, lowered her voice and said, "100,000." He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, the 100,000 yuan should be regarded as pocket money for his daughter.

"One hundred thousand?" Rao Xiyan almost shouted, and said categorically, "It's too little! ”

Rao Xiyan's words frightened several other merchants into jumping. My mom too, 100,000 is too little?!

Rao Yukang looked left and right in embarrassment, and the others pretended to pick their teeth and pick out their ears and noses to cover up their eavesdropping.

"Then how much do you say is appropriate?" Rao Yukang lowered his voice and asked his daughter.

"Let me remind you, Brother Song gave away more than one million taels of silver with a single sentence, this is what you saw!" Rao Xiyan winked at her father and said coquettishly.

Rao Yukang rubbed his chin with his hand, his eyes down and he was speechless. He said in his heart, Song Qi's one million silver was given to more than 1,000 people, and how much money he made today, have you calculated! Rao Yukang said to Rao Xiyan in a half-angry and half-joking tone: "Xiaoyan, do you want me to send a million taels?" ”

Rao Xiyan looked at her father like a stranger for a long time, and said angrily: "Brother Song's one million is for a stranger!" What do we have to do with him! How is a million enough! ”

Although the father and daughter talked in low voices, the people next to them could hear them clearly.

How can a million be enough!

Bian Shaoning and Ran Chang felt that there was a fire under their buttocks, and they couldn't sit down at all. The two Sang Dong and Gui Dong who were nominated by Xu Zhen were even more on pins and needles. Before, they felt that it would be an incomparably honorable thing to be nominated by Xu Zhen as the permanent chief deacon. Now I feel like it's a pit, a trap for people.

Yi Guangtai is very calm. A man who has been deprived of a quarter of his assets, what else is there to fear him? It's a big deal to send a quarter of his assets to Song Qi, anyway, he wanted to lose half of his assets. Besides, my daughter isn't here. It's not up to me to decide how much to give. Hey, my daughter is not at ease, it feels so good!

When Rao Jingkang and Fu Youcheng heard Rao Xiyan's words, their hearts suddenly jumped, but when they thought that they had already given away the gift, they didn't have any burden in their hearts, and they suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Rao Yukang's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he really didn't know his daughter, he looked at her for a long time, sighed, and asked bargainingly: "Then how much do you say to send?" ”

Rao Xiyan took her father's arm and shook it a few times, and said angrily: "Dad, can you be generous?" ”

"Generous, how can you be generous?" Rao Yukang raised his hand and scratched his head. He said in his heart, I gave my daughter to Song Qi, isn't it generous enough?

Rao Xiyan's eyelashes fluttered a few times like butterfly wings, and she said in a coquettish voice: "Have you seen the sword that Brother Song used today, that rare sword that is as sharp as clay is worth more than your entire Yukang business!" It was sent by Fu Ling's brother. He's just an older brother, but you're my father! You can't let me lose face! ”

Rao Yukang was sweating a lot on his forehead, and he kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his hands, but the more he wiped it, the more he wiped it. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was worse than Simon Liu. Ximen Liu just lost the assets of Congming Zhu's firm, it looks like I not only want to lose all my assets, but also lose one more daughter than Ximen Liu!

"You want to give the entire Yukang business to Song Qi and then make me a homeless pauper, don't you?" Rao Yukang suddenly shouted loudly, he was really angry! Is it easy for him to lay down these industries, and his daughter will give them to others with a word! It's better not to give birth to such a daughter!

His words startled everyone, even the beautiful woman next door.

Rao Jingkang almost pulled the beard off his chin. For the first time, his gaze at his brother became gentle and kind, full of infinite pity and filial affection for his brother. He said in his heart, "Alas, brother, if you are homeless, my brother will take you in!" Who told you to give birth to a ruined daughter! ---Haha, fortunately, my daughters are almost sixty years old, I don't have to worry about this! ”

"Thankfully, fortunately! Luckily, my granddaughter is only seven years old! Fu Youcheng was completely relaxed. He knows that now it is not the size of the gift, but the heart of his daughter! And it was not a congratulatory gift, but a daughter's dowry!

"Daughter, please don't come here!" Although Rao Xiyan spoke to Rao Yukang, her every word hit Bian Shaoning and Ran Changyou hard. Their eyes were glued to the moon cave door leading to the next box at the same time, and they kept praying.

"Dad, let you become a poor bastard, am I like that kind of unfilial daughter?" Rao Xiyan didn't care about other people's eyes, she glanced at others, and said coquettishly in Rao Yukang's arms, "Even if I want to do that, Brother Song won't accept it." ”

"Alas~" Rao Yukang sighed heavily, shook his head helplessly, looked at his daughter with pitiful eyes, and muttered: "Then you tell me a number." ”

"Dad, you're right to say that!" Rao Xiyan praised her, then twisted her little finger and said thoughtfully, "Don't I have ten percent of the shares in Yukang Firm, you can give my shares to Brother Song." If you want your daughter's good, do as I say. ”

"So many ?。。。" Rao Yukang sweated like a pulp, and said in shock. 10% of the shares of Yu Hong Company are not much, at least 20 million taels of silver. Twenty million taels of silver, even if it is transported by car, it will take at least two hundred taels of carts. Is there such a gift?

"Hmph, if you don't want to give it, don't give any gifts!" Rao Xiyan said everything that should have been said, and Caesar's Jiao was also sprinkled, seeing that although his father was in pain, his tone had eased down, knowing that the heat was almost over, he would accept it when he saw it, twisted his delicate body, stood up, kissed Rao Yukang's forehead, and then twisted his waist and went back to the next box with his toes proud.

Looking at his daughter's back, Rao Yukang raised his hand and touched the lip print on his forehead, shook his head, and shook his head again. He said in his heart, is this still my baby daughter, this is clearly a debt collection!