"But I can't risk my life."

"Who? Get in!"

Qin Yi suddenly shouted angrily.

The study door was slowly pushed open, and Zhao Yaru came in carefully holding the teapot: "Well, I heard from Mother Chen that the tea is a bit cold, so I wanted to give you a break."

Qin Yi frowned and waited for Zhao Yaru to change the teapot and warned sternly: "Go out and don't challenge my bottom line!"

"Yes, sir." Zhao Yaru lowered his head, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

After Zhao Yaru left, Qin Yi looked at Qin Hao and said seriously: "Then why did you suddenly tell me the truth now?"

"I can't live in her shadow all my life, right? Besides, I plan to go to the mainland to develop, and it won't hinder her. She should go to Wong Tai Sin Temple morning and night and burn three sticks of incense to beg me never to return to Hong Kong.

"Qin Hao said with a smile.

Qin Yi pointed at Qin Hao: "Your mouth is still so vicious. Just now I almost thought you were someone else pretending to be you. But now it seems that you are indeed my son."

Okay, could this be the legendary Zhizi Mo Ruofu?

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yi suddenly sighed: "You must be blaming me in your heart, right?"

Qin Hao said nothing.

Qin Yi smiled bitterly and said: "You don't need to tell me to know that your mother passed away suddenly and I married Zhao Yaru back home not long after. Alas, that's it. There's no point in mentioning this now. Tell me, what do you want?

Something."

"Dad, don't act like you want to compensate me. I've spent a lot of money on you over the years, so just think it's even. If you really feel bad about it, just give me tens of millions of dollars to start my business."

The funds are available.”

After hearing this, Qin Yi laughed and scolded: "You kid, you really dare to speak. Do you know how much money that is? Besides, you have been in business. You have made tens of millions of dollars without making a single penny."

So ambitious!"

Qin Hao spread his hands: "I don't have tens of millions, but a few million will do, right?"

"What a beautiful thought. Are you really using your father as a money printing machine? Besides, you want so much money just for talking nonsense. How do I know you're not using the money to spend your time and have fun?"
Chapter completed!