However, it was better to throw the money away than to give it to someone like Zhao Hai 'er, which was why Leng Yan gave such a limit.
Unfortunately, Zhao Hai 'er didn't know how to be confident.
The waiter quickly brought the tiramisu over and placed the exquisite dessert in front of her.
From afar, he could smell a sweet fragrance.
"Thank you, but just leave it here," Leng Yan said with a smile.
"You're welcome,"
After the substitute waiter left, Leng Yan picked up the spoon and took a bite of tiramisu. It was so sweet that she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.
Zhao Hai 'er was restless. She gritted her teeth and said,""Five million. Give me five million and I'll leave Qian Yu."
Thinking about it carefully, 500000 Yuan was still too little.
If he really wanted to leave Qian Yu, he would have to get ten times the amount. Otherwise, how could he guarantee that he could live a comfortable life in the future?
