Upon hearing that both the old house and the share certificate belonged to You Hong, Yang Hongxia was on the brink of collapse. She cried and begged for mercy, "Hong, Hong! I can give you the house, but I really can't give you the share certificate!"
"It's tied to my daughter's status in Lin Corporation, our whole family depends on the dividend from the shares to get by."
"Zhu, please help me out here!"
As she spoke, she looked toward Zhu, hoping the latter could put in a good word for her.
Zhu, however, had a look of difficulty on her face. "Hongxia, you know the rules of gambling debts; losers must accept their fate. Not only did I not win anything back playing Golden Flower with you, but I also lost over three million."
"Where would I find the grounds to argue for you?"