“Zhaoning, I admit defeat.”
Fu Zhaoning’s anger was suppressed. Even though she was vomiting half to death, she had no choice but to take out a check from her bag and threw it at Lin Wanwan like a beggar, “You’re indeed from a small family. Eight million is worth you begging for!”
Lin Wanwan looked at the number on the check. “Since you think that eight million is just small money, why did you only give me a check for five million?”
Fu Zhaoning’s expression froze. “I only brought this much.”
Lin Wanwan’s smiling gaze landed on Xia Xin ‘er. The meaning was very obvious.
The pent-up fire in Fu Zhaoning’s heart suddenly burst out. “Lin Wanwan, don’t go too far!”
Bang.
Fu Wanyi placed the Teacup on the coffee table and let out a soft sound.
Fu Zhaoning’s body trembled. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Xin ‘er. “Give it to her!”
Xia Xin ‘er didn’t dare to retort. She obediently took out a check for three million dollars.
