Nowadays, Su Xuan looks not only much more composed, but, more importantly, he exudes confidence, something Pan Chenyu truly admires.
Meanwhile, Pan Chengguang still looks a bit defeated, and Su Xuan glanced at him and softly said.
"When you go back, tell your dad not to squander money recklessly; loving his son is important, but showering him with blind indulgence isn't right. Look at how a fine son has turned into such a ghostly figure, what kind of example is this?"
Su Xuan said softly, and when he finished speaking, Pan Chenyu chuckled slightly and replied softly.
"Alright, got it. But the family doesn't have much money left now, so there won't be anything for him to squander when we get back!"
"Silly girl, keep these with you!"
Su Xuan said as he handed a stack of checks to Pan Chenyu, smiling as he did.
"What, what is this!"
Seeing these checks, Pan Chenyu felt a surge of amazement, as each check had an amount around two hundred thousand; it was overwhelming.
