Su Xiaoyu pouted his lips: "Yeah, isn't it the Baidai Group? My dad used my daughter as a chip in order to butter up Baidai Company, but I won't let him win."

At this point, Su Xiaoyou's face is a little angry.

Song Yan quipped, "That's not very good, then Jin Enjun is the son of a hundred generations old master. If you marry him later, you will not have endless wealth and money to spend."

Su Xiaoyou glared at Song Yan angrily: "Humph, Miss Ben is not that kind of shallow woman. No matter how much money she has, Miss Ben is not rare. Besides, people in East Korea...