"By the way, Feifei," Feng Yuan suddenly asked, "how much do you pay your servant in a month? Is this house rented? How much is the monthly rent?"
Duan Fei sat on the sofa, silent.
Feng Yuan continued, "Also, when did you sell your villa, and how much did you sell it for?"
Upon hearing this, Duan Fei finally looked up at her, "What do you want to do?"
"The villa was bought by your father, and it cost several million back then. Now it's worth at least twenty million..." Feng Yuan frowned, "Putting your name on the deed was meant to ensure that you and your grandmother had a place to live. How could you decide to sell it without consent?"
Duan Fei said directly, "It doesn't matter how much it sold for, it has nothing to do with you."
"What do you mean by that?" Feng Yuan became somewhat infuriated, "I'm just concerned about you. You're too young and unaware of the market. Don't let anyone deceive you."
Duan Fei let out a mocking laugh, "Didn't Moyong tell you?"
"What?"
