Yuan Chun has traversed more than ten small worlds, lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time someone has thrown money at her, leaving her stunned.
She didn't expect the Cao Family to be so wealthy.
There are eight courtyard houses in Beijing alone.
On the most bustling street, there are five stores, each more than two hundred square meters, all two-story shops.
On the outskirts of Beijing, Grandpa Cao even had a vacation villa built, and the mountain near the villa also belongs to the Cao Family.
Grandpa Cao caressed the numerous deeds, his eyes filled with reluctance, "These real estates are not really the Cao Family's assets, they were your grandmother's dowry back in the day."
"I was just a poor boy, barely attended school, worked as an apprentice in your grandmother's family's shop, and caught her eye."
