Whenever debt was mentioned, Yue Mingxuan couldn't help but marvel once again at Shang Qinghua's meticulous calculation.
It was clear that Yue Mingxuan had helped Shang Qinghua countless times, yet he remained the same and constantly suppressing Yue Mingxuan's finances.
If Yue Mingxuan had even a little extra money, it was always constrained.
Even though he knew that real gold and silver were Yue Mingxuan's favorite things, Shang Qinghua still chose to restrict it.
Yue Mingxuan sighed and said, "I may not be able to uncover much. After all, the time of your birth was many years ago. Those events are so distant, how could anyone hope to find information about them?"
Shang Qinghua smiled. "If the information cannot be obtained, I will use other methods to reclaim Beirong."
"If only Rong Qinglei were still alive…" Yue Mingxuan sighed.
With Rong Qinglei's death, most of Beirong's finances had fallen into Rong Tieshan's hands.
