After Ji Yuanyuan said that, Qin Mucheng looked at her deeply and remained silent for more than ten seconds.
Just as Ji Yuanyuan was feeling uneasy and wondering if her words were too much, Qin Mucheng finally spoke.
He sighed softly and pulled Ji Yuanyuan into his arms. "Okay. If you don't want to tell me, then don't."
"I originally had more than three million yuan in my account. In addition, I also have a house under my name. My parents bought it for me when I was in high school. It's in a good location. Anyway, I can gather 40 million yuan. In addition, I still have a painting in my hand..."
Before Ji Yuanyuan could finish her sentence, Qin Mucheng let go of her.
He looked straight into Ji Yuanyuan's eyes and said in a serious tone, "Shenghe is short of money, but it's not to the point of going bankrupt. Even if it really comes to that, I won't touch your money. Keep your money well, buy a house, buy jewelry, or just put it in the bank."
