"Why don't you rob the bank instead?" Song Lin couldn't give her that much money, and he wouldn't give Tan Jing that much either. Five thousand yuan was barely enough, but he would never give her fifty million yuan.
"If I could snatch it, why would I come to you?" Tan Jing's eyes drooped. She said sadly, "Tan Song asked me to give him 50 million. As long as I give him 50 million, I can stop sleeping with those old men. I can live a normal life in the future." She was agitated. "Song Lin, I want to live a normal life!"
Who wouldn't want to live a normal life? Song Lin also wanted to live a normal life. He was an illegitimate child and had been looked down upon by others since he was young. This caused his heart to be somewhat distorted.
"Alright, I'll transfer it to you." Song Lin comforted Tan Jing and slowly approached him. "I don't have that much money in my account. Can I transfer 20 million to you first?"
