Yu Jingrong nodded slightly to acknowledge He Lingling's words.
She gently said, "You stated yesterday you needed a million, and I know you're short on money. You're an adult, of course, you should have some funds of your own, and you're trying to find a job, but the available jobs probably don't suit your preference. Actually, you could start your own business. If you insist on believing I have an ulterior motive for giving you this two million, treat it as my investment. Use it for whatever you like, and consider it a partnership where I contribute the capital, and you contribute the labor. Any money earned will be split evenly between us."
Inexplicably, He Lingling felt suffocated, struggling for breath.
She didn't want to believe that Yu Jingrong truly cared for her. She preferred to believe that Yu Jingrong wanted to bribe her with money, however...
