"Hmm, an 18th birthday present, wanting to use my belongings as Su Xinyan's marriage dowry, it won't be that easy. They want me to sign, I told them to prepare seven billion."
Fu Qiyuan was amused by her smug appearance, and the hand intertwined with hers tightened slightly.
"Seven billion? Isn't that a bit too little?"
Su Ran pondered for a moment.
"One billion a year, not bad, seven billion is their limit."
"Are you so sure they are willing to put up the money?"
Su Ran raised her eyebrows and looked up at him, her eyes shimmering with the light of intelligence.
Unlike her previous demure demeanor, Su Ran now exuded the aura of a strategist at the top of her game.
Confident, astute!
Stunningly captivating.
"Of course. Su Xinyan will definitely participate in this year's World Designers Competition. With her 'heart' title, if she gets outstanding results, the Su Family will rise again. The value of the shares I hold would soar."