The shoes were washed at 2:66.

Eight-digit figure.

Liu Hongzhi had estimated accurately, yet inaccurately.

But Li Shuru didn't offer any additional explanation.

After all, Qingdao could not compare to East Sea, it could at best be considered a second-tier city, and her own family was just an ordinary salary-earning class, not able to withstand too great a psychological shock.

"What's wrong?"

When Xue Yali returned to the private room, she found the deathly silence and mutual glances strange.

"Your sister gave your aunt a diamond, Xiao Liu said it's worth more than ten million..."

Upon hearing her mother's words, Xue Yali also paused, glancing involuntarily towards her boyfriend.

A diamond worth ten million?

You should know.

Her boyfriend managed assets of only fifty million.

Liu Hongzhi said nothing.

Seeing the atmosphere so rigid, Li Shuru secretly nudged Jiang Chen's leg under the table, signaling him to come up with an idea quickly.