If she had the money, she could get her mother a better hospital.
If she had money, she would not have to worry about her brother’s surgery fees.
If she had money, she could choose to fulfill her dreams.
But how could it be so easy in real life?
Money would not fall from the sky, and she would not pick up money every day when she went out. She had to rely on her own hands to earn every single cent of her daily expenses.
How could someone like him, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and lived like a prince, understand?
Hearing her say that she needed money, Feng Yunan’s frown deepened. He wanted to strangle her to death.
Was this woman blaming him for not paying her living expenses?
No wonder she left the hospital overnight without even saying goodbye. It turned out that she valued money more than her mother’s life.
“If you weren’t pregnant with my child, do you think I would care about you?”
Feng Yunan let go of her in disgust. The disgust in his eyes intensified.
Qiao Ruoxi laughed at herself. That’s right. If not for the child, why would she need to be tied to him?
It was because of this child that she had to endure his tyrannical treaties and abide by his perverted rules.
‘Do you know how tired I am?!’
At this moment, Feng Yunan seemed to have lost control. He took out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out a gold card. He asked mockingly, “Is this card enough for you?”
It was clear that he was asking. “Since I gave you this card, you don’t have to sell yourself anymore, right?”
‘Who does he take me for?’
‘Could it be that I’m also that unbearable in his eyes?’
That was true. From the beginning until now, wasn’t she always a scheming woman who would do anything to get what she wanted?
Qiao Ruoxi did not take his card and only shook her head with a bitter smile.
This man was using money to trample on her pride.
Although her status was low, she still had her own dignity and backbone.
She would never accept his card.
However, her shaking of her head was interpreted by him as: Not enough.
Feng Yunan took out another platinum card and two cards. He placed them in front of her. “It should be enough to buy you now. Give me some for the next half a year.”
Before Qiao Ruoxi could react, he grabbed her wrist and took her away forcefully.
Feng Yunan took her to a private room and pushed the door open. A few business partners were already sitting inside.
When the people inside saw Feng Yunan, they all stood up and greeted him.
It could be seen that those people were very respectful towards Feng Yunan, with reverence and flattery.
It was Feng Yunan who wanted to negotiate with these business partners, and the Fengtian Group was the one who was trying to curry favor with them. But when it came to Feng Yunan, because of his status and power in the business world, he became the target of everyone’s flattery.
Feng Yunan nodded at everyone and then sat down at his seat.
Qiao Ruoxi stood at the door and reminded her, “Miss Qiao, Mr. Feng wants you to sit beside him.”
Qiao Ruoxi looked over and saw that Feng Yunan’s seat was empty.
Her delicate eyebrows could not help but furrow slightly. She had just escaped from a dinner party and now she was in another one. Why did she feel like she had just escaped from a wolf’s den and was now in a tiger’s den?
Glancing at the imposing man, Qiao Ruoxi no longer dared to disobey his orders.
She obediently walked over and sat down beside him.
She couldn’t help but mock him in her heart. What was the difference between Feng Yunan and Qian Yong?
One was a poor-looking exile, while the other was a handsome deceased.
In essence, they were all hooligans.
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If she had the money, she could get her mother a better hospital.
If she had money, she would not have to worry about her brother’s surgery fees.
If she had money, she could choose to fulfill her dreams.
But how could it be so easy in real life?
Money would not fall from the sky, and she would not pick up money every day when she went out. She had to rely on her own hands to earn every single cent of her daily expenses.
How could someone like him, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and lived like a prince, understand?
Hearing her say that she needed money, Feng Yunan’s frown deepened. He wanted to strangle her to death.
Was this woman blaming him for not paying her living expenses?
No wonder she left the hospital overnight without even saying goodbye. It turned out that she valued money more than her mother’s life.
“If you weren’t pregnant with my child, do you think I would care about you?”
Feng Yunan let go of her in disgust. The disgust in his eyes intensified.
Qiao Ruoxi laughed at herself. That’s right. If not for the child, why would she need to be tied to him?
It was because of this child that she had to endure his tyrannical treaties and abide by his perverted rules.
‘Do you know how tired I am?!’
At this moment, Feng Yunan seemed to have lost control. He took out his wallet from his pocket and pulled out a gold card. He asked mockingly, “Is this card enough for you?”
It was clear that he was asking. “Since I gave you this card, you don’t have to sell yourself anymore, right?”
‘Who does he take me for?’
‘Could it be that I’m also that unbearable in his eyes?’
That was true. From the beginning until now, wasn’t she always a scheming woman who would do anything to get what she wanted?
Qiao Ruoxi did not take his card and only shook her head with a bitter smile.
This man was using money to trample on her pride.
Although her status was low, she still had her own dignity and backbone.
She would never accept his card.
However, her shaking of her head was interpreted by him as: Not enough.
Feng Yunan took out another platinum card and two cards. He placed them in front of her. “It should be enough to buy you now. Give me some for the next half a year.”
Before Qiao Ruoxi could react, he grabbed her wrist and took her away forcefully.
Feng Yunan took her to a private room and pushed the door open. A few business partners were already sitting inside.
When the people inside saw Feng Yunan, they all stood up and greeted him.
It could be seen that those people were very respectful towards Feng Yunan, with reverence and flattery.
It was Feng Yunan who wanted to negotiate with these business partners, and the Fengtian Group was the one who was trying to curry favor with them. But when it came to Feng Yunan, because of his status and power in the business world, he became the target of everyone’s flattery.
Feng Yunan nodded at everyone and then sat down at his seat.
Qiao Ruoxi stood at the door and reminded her, “Miss Qiao, Mr. Feng wants you to sit beside him.”
Qiao Ruoxi looked over and saw that Feng Yunan’s seat was empty.
Her delicate eyebrows could not help but furrow slightly. She had just escaped from a dinner party and now she was in another one. Why did she feel like she had just escaped from a wolf’s den and was now in a tiger’s den?
Glancing at the imposing man, Qiao Ruoxi no longer dared to disobey his orders.
She obediently walked over and sat down beside him.
She couldn’t help but mock him in her heart. What was the difference between Feng Yunan and Qian Yong?
One was a poor-looking exile, while the other was a handsome deceased.
In essence, they were all hooligans.
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