Give Me a Hundred Thousand Taels of Silver.

"Mother, we can't give the money to her!" Min Jia pulled on Madam Sheng's sleeve and gritted her teeth. "We won't give her money! Why should she get so much money? She's not worthy!"

"Yes, she's not worthy!"

Madam Sheng was so agitated by the amount of one hundred thousand taels that she threw away all the pride she had held on to for so long.

She spat at Su Han, turned around, and waved her hand to have someone carry Min Jia into the car.

"Miss!"

Zhifen quickly wiped Su Han's face and said in disgust, "You're just a noble madam. How can you behave so shamelessly?!"

They were better off as maids!

Su Yingxue patted Su Han's shoulder lightly. "Don't worry, sister. Even if it's just a little bit of filth, I'll make them pay back tenfold or even a hundredfold!"

Since they dared to spit on Su Han, they were prepared to pay a terrible price for it.