To Qin Sheng, his grandfather had spent one million!
Lu Ming looked at Qin Sheng sourly and suddenly felt somewhat envious of Qin Sheng.
He was thinking, if he were a girl, would he also have one million pocket money?
Would it be too late for him to become a girl now?
Old Master Lu looked in the direction of Lin Shuya and Qin Hai again and said with a profound meaning, "Sheng Sheng, your Grandfather Lu wouldn't be like some people who are ignorant and blind, spoiling an adopted daughter and giving you less pocket money, right?"
"Two thousand a month." Qin Sheng answered.
"Two thousand!" Old Master Lu frowned, "Doesn't this Qin Hai own a Qin Real Estate? He is bankrupt and can only afford two thousand? He is so harsh to his own daughter?"
"However, I see that this adopted daughter is living a comfortable life. Sheng Sheng, do you know how much her pocket money is?" Old Master Lu asked again.
"Twenty thousand," Qin Sheng replied.
