Xiao Shuzhu had never had any financial plans, always spending money freely, and she mentioned with a worried expression, "Had I known such a day would come, I wouldn't have bought all those bags and shoes."
"How much money do you have?"
"In my savings account, I have at most one million now."
Xiao Shuju then lashed out at the fourth sibling, "I've been tricked out of quite a lot by that jerk Lin Jiale, but I still have about seven or eight million left."
But even with the addition of this seven or eight million from the third sibling, it was far from enough to redeem their mother's priceless house.
"Mom's house must be worth at least one hundred million," Xiao Shuzhu said anxiously.
"Yes," Xiao Shumei had to admit, with their limited abilities, it was far from enough, they must seek more help. Now that everyone outside knew about the Xiao Family's downfall, who would dare lend them money to buy their own house? It wasn't an investment. They wouldn't sell the house.
