Qin Garden is different from ordinary entertainment clubs; it probably wouldn't fabricate tragic backgrounds for its employees.
"Will your brother be happy, taking this money?"
Xia Wanqing looked at Jiang Chen, her eyes as clear as her face.
"He doesn't know what I do for work."
Seeing that gentle smile, Jiang Chen fell silent and didn't speak anymore.
Unaware?
How can a girl in her early twenties come up with such a large sum of money?
Does she really not know, or is she pretending not to know?
Jiang Chen had an answer in his heart.
No doubt, the girl had her answer too.
"Shameless!"
Luo Peng couldn't hold back and burst out in anger.
"Miss Wan Qing, don't get me wrong, I didn't curse you. With family like that, you'd be better off cutting ties with them sooner rather than later."
Jiang Chen shook his head; this guy still didn't get it. Did he really think she didn't know?
Why cruelly pierce through the last shred of illusion someone might have about their family?
