He Doesn't Deserve It

"Only half?" Grandfather Huo took the bank statements with a frown and read them over several times, "Are you sure you auctioned them off at the best prices?"

"...This was a professional auction house and I personally entrusted them. If they dared to pull any tricks they will never be able to do business domestically again." Huo Shaoheng sat back on the sofa and draped one arm leisurely on the back of it.

Grandfather Huo stayed quiet as he glanced at him.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else to check the market value of those houses and determine if they were sold at a good price. Also the auction was only for a day so the reach was extremely limited, what else do you want?" Huo Shaoheng explained in detail but didn't mince his words. What was even a good price? It was all relative.