Qiao Yonghui hurriedly said, "All the same, all the same, both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh."
Qiao Jiaying sensed a bad premonition, "Dad...."
"President Qiao, to prove you're not biased and treat both your daughters equally, cut off Yingying's cards today and let her fend for herself like I did!" Jian Xi said.
"This... "
"You're showing favoritism?"
Did Qiao Yonghui dare? Faced with Old Master Nan's murderous gaze, and Nan Mufeng's obviously protective expression, he felt powerless! He gritted his teeth, "Yingying's cards have already been cut off... "
"I don't believe it."
"Yingying, give all your cards to your sister for safekeeping."
"Oh..."
Qiao Jiaying reluctantly handed over her wallet, her heart bleeding!
Her pocket money!!
Jian Xi didn't stand on ceremony, taking them, "Good sister, you can do it! I made ten million, you'll definitely get twenty million for your funds!"
