Mu Zhanfeng was very satisfied with Xia Fanxing's response.
He just knew that as long as there was enough money, there was nothing she wouldn't agree to.
A rare smile appeared on his face, "Fanxing, you're a good kid. Even without Achen, I believe you'll do well. However, I hope you won't tell him about our meeting today. After all, I'm his father, and everything I do is for his own good."
Just because he's doing it for his son, does that give him the right to hurt someone else mercilessly?
Xia Fanxing's heart grew even more bitter.
She took a deep breath, pushed all her tears back, then raised her head and showed a slight smile, "Don't worry, I won't tell him."
"Actually, I am quite satisfied with you in other aspects. It's only your background that's really too ordinary and of no significance to the Mu Family. I'm a businessman, and I value benefits above all else, so don't blame me for being pragmatic."
At this point, what else could Xia Fanxing say?