At his uncle's signal, Sheng Yunzhou stepped forward, cleared his throat, and said, "Since Miss Song wants to settle accounts with the Xie family for eight years, then I will settle accounts with you on behalf of the Xie family's aunt."
While flipping through the documents in his hand, he said, "Miss Song was homeless at the time and fainted in front of Mr. Xie's car. She was rescued by Mr. Xie and his aunt. The cost of medicine and consultation alone was over ten thousand. Let's call it ten thousand."
"Later, Mr. Xie couldn't bear your pleading anymore, and he wanted to find a companion for the Xie family's young aunt, so he agreed to adopt you and let you stay in the Xie family as her companion."
"It's hard to calculate the cost of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Just based on the average servant's expenses, one year, five years, or eight years would be four hundred thousand."
"And then there's Mr. Xie trying to find a famous teacher for my aunt. She wasn't interested, and Mr. Xie was going to turn her down. But you said you wanted to learn. Okay, the Xie family doesn't lack the money, so go ahead and learn. Over the past eight years, the Xie family has spent a whopping 3.6 million on your tuition and materials alone."
"And there's ten thousand a month for living expenses, which is nine hundred and sixty thousand in eight years."
"Tuition fees, study abroad expenses, and red envelopes and gifts during festivals. I can't even calculate the exact amount, but it's definitely not less than one million."
Sheng Yunzhou closed the information and said with a smile, "Six million in expenses in eight years, an average of over seven hundred thousand per year. Miss Song has been the second daughter of the Song family for a year now. May I ask if any of your servants receive the same treatment as you did when you were in the Xie family?"
"The Song family is still one of the four major families in Kyoto. They are much richer than the Xie family who only rely on medicine to pass down their family business, right?" Sheng Yunzhou said meaningfully.
Song Yanxi's face was as pale as snow, and she forced herself to remain calm and said, "I gave the Xie family money when I left, but they just refused to accept it..."
"You mean the 500,000 yuan thank-you fee that Patriarch Song gave you?" Xie Xihe took over the conversation and chuckled. "That's really not necessary. Although the Xie family may not be as wealthy as the Song family, we certainly don't lack this thank-you fee."
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