"When you rich kids just throw around this much money, it can really make a person lose hope, you know!"
In her cramped apartment.
Qi Xiaowan sat on a chair, completely conflicted, clutching a card tightly in her hand.
Just as she had said in the office earlier, she didn't need any investment. She wouldn't get a single penny's benefit even if the project succeeded; in essence, she was just a salaried employee punching a clock.
Chen Yuan realized that was true.
So, he cashed out the benefits he had promised for the investment, shoved a bank card into Qi Xiaowan's hand, and told her the PIN.
"You're a great person, Wan. Talking with you has been really enlightening. As Yaoyao's best friend, you've gone to so much trouble looking after her. Please, take this small token of my thanks as a red envelope... Of course, I don't mean this as a bribe. I was just hoping you could give me a little more... information?"
