Feeling the contempt and disdain in Qin Yan's gaze, Lu Song frowned slightly, "Comrade Qin Yan, please answer."
Qin Yan let out a nasal tremor, nodded, and said naturally, "Yes, about 1.3 million, right? But so what?"
Lu Song added, "If I recall correctly, even now, your monthly salary is only a little over five thousand, yet you're driving a car worth more than 1.3 million. Isn't there something that needs explaining?"
"I can't afford it, but my daughter can. That Hummer was bought by my daughter as a gift for me. Is there a problem?"
Gu Chao frowned and asked, "How can you prove that the car was bought by your daughter for you?"
Qin Yan sneered, "From what you're saying, can you prove that the car wasn't bought by my daughter for me?"
