She had already walked to the door and opened the door with one hand.

"Wait."

Tong Caiwei ran over, grabbed her hand, and her face turned pale with anger, "You can't do this, Qiqi, you can't fall so self-deprecatingly. My father and mother are in the sky, and they don't want to see you like this."

"What can I do?"

Tong Mengqi's beautiful face was ridiculous and sneered, and her lips curled up a little, "My dear sister, do you remember what you said? You said that your parents are gone, and I am your only relative. You will definitely take good care of me and not let me suffer any grievances. But now you just ask you for such a little money, and you will refuse to give it to me. If I don't think of a way myself, can I count on you?"

Tong Caiwei was both annoyed and angry. She took a few deep breaths. She bit her teeth into a circle of traces on her lips. She looked at the ignorant sister in front of her and said word by word, "How much do you want?"

A successful smile flashed in Tong Mengqi's eyes, and she stretched out her two fingers and shook them.

"two thousand?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Qiqi, I..."

Tong Mengqi frowned and said impatiently, "If you give me, leave if you don't give me, don't delay me from finding money."

Tong Caiwei was silent for a few seconds, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She nodded, turned around, and slowly walked into the house, "Give it, I'll give it."

Can she not give it?

Can she ask her only sister to find those romantic and fickle wealthy young masters?

Tong Mengqi always tries all kinds of ways to make her hand over the money. Every time she tells herself that she must not compromise. Blindly compromising is indulgence, but every time it is the same result.

The two sisters have lived together for more than ten years.

Tong Mengqi is very smart and knows what she is afraid of and worried about.

"Qiqi, you haven't been home for many days. What have you been doing during this period?"

Tong Mengqi snatched the money from her hand and stuffed it into a new bag she just bought. She reached out to fiddle with the red curly hair on her chest, curled her lips, her tone was very indifferent, and even a sense of alienation. "Sister, you have disappeared for two months for no reason. I didn't ask a word more. Don't worry about my affairs. I've grown up and no longer a child. I don't need to report anything to you."

"I don't mean that, I just..."

Looking at her biological sister's distant and indifferent expression, her heart stinged slightly.

Since when did the two sisters become increasingly strange?

"Sister, if you don't want me to hate you too much, don't worry about me. I can be responsible for all my actions. Okay, I'm leaving, that's it."

With a slam, the door closed, and she was the only one left in the room.

Tong Caiwei walked to the window and lived in an elevator apartment with the floor on the fifth floor.

A red convertible sports car parked downstairs, and a man wearing sunglasses and wearing very sexy clothes walked out of the car.

Tong Mengqi stepped forward and hooked his neck. The two hugged each other. The pedestrians who didn't care about the passing of each other kissed them for a while, and hugged them tightly together like a conjoined baby and got into the car.

Her brows were tightly twisted together.

She knew that man.

Yang Shaojie, the young director of the Yang Group, had pursued her crazy before, but was rejected by her no less than ten times.

Yang Shaojie is a standard playboy. He has done everything he wants to eat, drink, bet and gambling. He likes to hook up with some third-rate stars and young models the most.
Chapter completed!