Of course Xia Ruoming knew, she was a time traveler.

In her previous life, after she was admitted to university, Xia Jingsong used the money to invest in stocks and lost all his money. Wouldn't it be great if she could give her father 200,000 yuan of private money when she made money?

However, if Xia Jingsong continued to speculate in stocks, it would not be something she could interfere with. She couldn't just say to him, "Dad, you will lose all your money speculating in stocks." Otherwise, she would probably have to stage a live version of Street Fighter 6.

"Okay, you admit it now, right? You really have hidden so much money. Is there any other place where you hide the money? Tell me!" Liu Ruoxue continued to stare at Xia Jingsong relentlessly, making Xia Jingsong feel uneasy.

"It's all gone, it's all gone. This little girl knows about this little money." Xia Jingsong shook his head helplessly and looked at Xia Ruoming with resentment.

"Okay, daughter, I promise you, if you get into an ordinary first-class university, I will give you 30,000 yuan. If you get into a 211 university, I will give you all the 100,000 yuan. I don't want a penny."

"Okay then!" Xia Ruoming rummaged through her schoolbag and took out a piece of paper and a pen. "Mom has to sign and seal. You gave me this money voluntarily. You are not allowed to regret it. Dad, the same goes for me. This money was given to me by mom. You are not allowed to cause me any trouble."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Ruomeng." Liu Ruoxue smiled and wrote the agreement on the paper, but Xia Jingsong slumped in the chair with a look of despair on his face, and Liu Ruoxue pulled his hand to make his fingerprints.

Voluntary? You call it voluntary? Is it okay if I don't agree?

Alas, he had originally wanted to at least get some of the money back from his daughter, but he didn't expect that his daughter would see through him.