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Chapter 125 — A Father and Son Conversation

Years of Heartflutter Page 2 of 2

Yang Dashan was more concerned about Yang Juehuan's safety.

"Dad, let's talk about that later. Why don't you ask me how much I actually sold the jade for?" Yang Ce said with a wave of his hand.

"How much? Wasn't it just the money you used to start your company? Wasn't it five million?" Yang Cheyan asked.

"It wasn't five million, Dad. Actually, five million was only a small part of it." Yang Ce opened his laptop, logged into online banking, and pulled up his deposit records. "Dad, all this money is mine now."

"What? One zero, two zeros, three zeros—thirty-eight million?" Yang Cheyan's eyes swam; even so, he missed a digit and read three hundred eighty million as thirty-eight million. "This can't be real, Daming—you have over thirty million?" He shot to his feet, staring at Yang Ce dumbstruck.

To be continued.