This was a problem.
Too little, and it would not show their sincerity.
But if they wanted to give her more, there was no upper limit to this number.
Mrs. Wei thought about it. "Transfer 20 million yuan. Do you have it? If not, I have..."
"Yes!"
Wei Ning was amused. "Mom, what do you take me for? I can make my own money."
...
The next day, New Year's Eve.
Song Yaoyao got up early in the morning and received a transfer message.
The amount was huge, and she was stunned.
Who transferred the money to her? What had she done recently?
Ding—
Brother Wei: Yaoyao, happy new year. Have you received the money?
That was when Song Yaoyao realized what was happening. She was stunned.
Yaoyao: Happy new year, Brother Wei. Did you transfer the money?
