Jiaojiao, Forgive Me

"Three million." She offered for another price, her eyes pitiful. "I really need money now."

"A diary isn't worth that much."

"Then give me a price."

"A hundred thousand." If not for the fact that he wanted to get the diary, Gu Quan would not even want to give her a single cent. "If you don't want it, then forget it."

The price he offered was really surprising.

Only then did Su Tian realize that she could not control him.

She calculated her savings in her mind. Taking away the air ticket and the rent, she could only live a good life for a month.

However, she had no other choice.

"Sure." Su Tian unzipped her bag and handed him the property ownership certificate of the apartment. "But you have to help me sell the house."

"I don't have time."

"Get your secretary to do it."

"The streets are full of real estate agents. Go and get one for yourself." Gu Quan did not want to have anything to do with her in the future.