Chapter 252

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Chapter 252

But I didn't expect that on the surface she believed in Buddhism, but on the inside she was actually an extremely greedy and shameless person.

At that time, if someone wanted to give me one million, I would even kneel down for him.

People cannot resist the attraction of money when they have no money.

Those who can truly make money like dung are those who already have money they can’t spend all their money.

For example, now, one or two million is nothing. I have tens of billions in my account and I don’t know how to spend it. The Emgrand Group makes tens of billions of profits a year, and I don’t know how to spend it.

In this case, what's the point of asking for ten or twenty million? I would rather not have this money and let them worship me, calling me Master Ye and a great benefactor.

This is really cool!

But, how could I say these words to Song Wanting.

She now thinks that she is a saint with money like dung and extraordinary abilities.

In this case, let her continue to think so!

At this time, Wanting Song drank a little too much and said to herself: "Actually, I can tolerate everything else, but when it comes to marriage, I really don't want to be manipulated by them. I don't want to be their pawn.

I don’t want to marry a man I don’t love at all, and I don’t want to give all my youth and happiness to the Song family. I don’t want to repeat my mother’s mistakes.”

Marven asked curiously: "Is your mother also in an arranged marriage?"

"Yes." Song Wanting nodded and said, "My mother was never happy when she married my father. She was depressed for many years and died at a young age."

Ye Chen remembered that Song Wanting lost the relic left by her mother last time. According to Mr. Hong Wu, her mother had been gone for more than ten years.

Wanting Song was only in her mid-twenties, so her mother probably left when she was ten years old. In that case, her mother was still very young when she left.

Song Wanting took a sip of wine alone, played with the wine glass in her hand, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, for making you listen to all the nonsense I said."

Ye Chen said hurriedly: "Miss Song, don't say that. You must have trusted me by choosing to tell me this."

Wanting Song nodded slightly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Speaking of which, thank you so much today, Mr. Ye. Not only did you save my grandfather, but you also listened to me complaining about so many nonsense. Thank you!"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to be so polite. We are all friends after all. Being too polite between friends would seem to be alienating."

"Yes!" Song Wanting nodded heavily and said, "It's getting late, Mr. Ye, how about I take you back."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "You don't have to send me off, but you can't drive yourself in this situation. It's best to find a driver."

Song Wanting nodded and said, "Don't worry, the female manager here can drive for me. I'll take you back first!"


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