But Zhu Qianying didn't want to talk much about herself. After all, it wasn't wrong to say she borrowed the money, she did often borrow money from Xing Bailun.
"Borrowed? Who's so generous to lend you all that money?"
Granted, in Yan's eyes, a couple hundred thousand was not a lot of money, but from what he knew about Zhu Qianying, it should be a considerable amount to her.
"A good friend!" Zhu Qianying avoided saying more.
"A good friend? Your friend is very generous! Tell Qin Xiu how much you borrowed tomorrow, and he'll reimburse it. If you need money in the future, just let Qin Xiu know. Me, Yan, having my people borrow money outside, what's that make me look like?"
As angry as Yan got the more he spoke, once he finished, Zhu Qianying simply said, "No need!"
She was using the money to purchase gifts for his parents. What purpose would it serve to take the same money back from him?
