Li Jinhua thought of this and secretly ground her back teeth, trying to stay calm as she said, "You're back, huh? Dad and Mom often talk about you."
Qin Jin: "I bet they're just thinking about the money I should bring them. Tell them, I may have hundreds of thousands, but I won't give them a single cent."
Li Jinhua thought Qin Jin was bragging. A sum of ten thousand yuan was a big deal these days, and earning that much would probably warrant a newspaper announcement.
His hundreds of thousands, enough to make the news, right?
Why didn't Jin Daxue and the others mention it when they returned from Beijing?
Moreover, Old Mrs. Qin still lived in a rundown house, while other families had already built new homes.
She suspected that Qin Jin gave all his money to his subordinates to win their hearts, a tactic he always used to garner support.
Last time, because of Li Qiao, several people were willing to serve his time.
