"Lin'an, here's five million delivered from the Xiao Family." Zhou Heng handed a card to Shen Lin'an in front of Shen Xinglan.
He came straight here as soon as he learned he was with Shen Xinglan.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for your hard work." Shen Lin'an smiled, accepting the bank card his uncle had just handed him.
This was compensation from the Xiao Family. He felt no embarrassment; he believed it was what he deserved.
"No need to thank me, I'm going back to work at the office." Zhou Heng smiled warmly, nodded at Shen Xinglan, and turned to leave.
His smile disappeared the moment he turned away, and he left without a sideways glance.
As Shen Lin'an looked at the bank card in his hand, he laughed, "The Xiao Family quickly put together five million, it seems that we underestimated them."
At these words, Shen Xinglan laughed and quipped, "Are you trying to make the Xiao Family skin itself?"
She hadn't expected him to be so crafty, just like his cousin.
