Hearing Ai Qing’s sarcastic words, she calmly put down the coffee cup in her hand, then picked up the check placed in front of her, took a faint look at the data above, and the corners of her lips lifted up again

Ai Qing looked at her as if she was very satisfied. When she did this, she just blackmailed their writers. As long as she had some money, she could send her away. There was nothing that money could not do.

"Mrs. Wen, you'd better take back the money! Even if you didn't say it, I'll kill the baby in my stomach. But if I suddenly feel soft hearted,...