Mrs. Bo couldn't help but darken her face.
This girl is really a piece of shit who can't hold herself up to the wall!
He gave her the chance again and again, but instead of seizing it, she smashed the old man's beloved vase.
I really want someone to kick her out!
But thinking about her little use value, Mrs. Bo endured her anger and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a vase."
Although she said it didn't matter, the expression on her face was no longer so natural.
Chen Mingli knew that this vase was not only relevant, but also very relevant. It was the old man's treasure.
She glared at her daughter who had gotten into trouble, and the joy she felt just now was gone. She felt that the invitation she had already received had wings and flew away again.
No, she must help her daughter catch the invitation that flew away.
She immediately said to Mrs. Bo with an apologetic look: "This vase is the old man's favorite thing, how can it be okay? Well, I must compensate. If you don't let me compensate for the loss, I will feel bad."
Mrs. Bo glanced at her: "Do you really want to compensate?"
"Really, how much does this vase cost? I'll pay it to you right away." Chen Mingli said with sincerity on her face.
Mrs. Bo said calmly: "There was an identical one at the Hong Kong auction three years ago, which sold for HKD 30 million."
What, 30 million Hong Kong dollars
Chen Mingli's face turned pale and she almost sat on the ground.
Even if she sells all her wealth, she can’t afford even a tenth of it!
"However, considering the friendship between the older generations of our two families, I don't want you to pay so much, as long as you show your intention." A faint sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Mrs. Bo's mouth, "Three million, not much, right? "
three million!
Chen Mingli was about to cry but had no tears. She wanted to strangle her daughter to death.
It's not good to break anything, but to break such a valuable one.
Mrs. Bo looked at her: "Why, Mrs. Shen can't even get three million?"
Humph, I just gave her a step to get off the stage, but she insisted on punching the fat man in the face.
pay? Can she afford it
Chen Mingli and Shen Ruyun's expressions were uglier than crying.
"M-Mrs. Bo, I came to the house as a guest today. I-I didn't bring so much money. I-I..." Chen Mingli swallowed hard for a few times before she could speak. Her face was red and her tone was full of... Pleading, "Can you please Mrs. Bo to give me some time and wait until I get back to send you the money?"
It was over, and she felt desperate.
three million!
How was she going to ask her husband for the three million
Although she handles all her husband's money and the family does not have this money, it is not easy to come up with this huge sum of money all at once.
The most difficult thing is that her husband will know sooner or later. Once he knows, she will be full of words and can't explain clearly.
But she can only bear the blame for her daughter's troubles.
Mrs. Bo waved her hand lightly: "Forget it, I was just making a joke. I can't really make you lose money."
She also knew that Chen Mingli couldn't handle it right away, so she deliberately made things difficult for her and taught her mother and daughter a lesson.
"Thank you, Mrs. Bo, thank you, Mrs. Bo."
When Chen Mingli and Shen Ruyun heard that they were not asked to pay, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded and bowed to Mrs. Bo.
Shen Ning couldn't help but turn her face to one side, she really couldn't stand such ugly behavior.
Mrs. Bo asked the nanny to put away the vase fragments, and told her not to tell the old man for the time being.
The hearts of Chen Mingli and her daughter fell back into their stomachs, and they were extremely grateful to Mrs. Bo.