The first time they met, she broke his car, the second time they met, he bought his company. When she wanted to give up on him, he said to her: If I suffer a little loss, give me 200,000.
She admired Tao'er; 200,000, I heard you right, 200,000, even if you sell me, it won't be enough
He was silent for a while. . . . . . . . . .
Lift your head; then sell it to me, plus your whole life, it should be enough
her. . . . . . . . . . . .