Liu Jia? The elderly couple from the Jiang Family had debated for a long time. Deep down, they really didn't want to help Liu Jia.
But now that Li Cui had already spoken up, they couldn't avoid addressing it.
Old Master Jiang mulled over it, "Can we just save Jiang Dawei?"
"After all, we don't have enough money." Old Master Jiang looked visibly troubled.
"Three thousand, and we'll forgive the both of them." Li Cui stated her price directly.
The elderly couple of the Jiang Family had anticipated a steep demand from Li Cui, but they hadn't imagined it would be this high.
Both of them gasped audibly; they genuinely wanted to question, isn't this outright exploitation?
But they didn't dare say so. If she's pushed too hard, and things escalate to legal proceedings, it would be over for them.
No need to mention sitting in prison for a few years—even if Jiang Dawei couldn't work anymore, he wouldn't walk away unscathed.
