"Dad, lend me some money!"
Inside the mansion in the Inner City.
The moment Sid rushed home and stepped through the door, he was met with his son's expectant gaze, his face immediately revealing an interested expression.
Hey.
It's like the sun rising from the west.
This damned son of his always had his hand out for money; what's with the sudden change to borrowing today?
He didn't care how his son spent money outside; his family wealth was inexhaustible just by spending it. All that mattered was his son being careful not to suddenly bring an illegitimate grandchild home when sleeping with girls.
Who hasn't been young before?
He too loved to have fun when he was younger, but after starting a family, he reined it in a bit. After all, his wife's family had a not insignificant status; it was necessary to consider each other's face.
"How much?"
"Ten million!"
Hearing the figure of ten million, Sid immediately furrowed his brows.
What does ten million mean?
