Song Yujun rolled her eyes and couldn't help but flaunt herself. "Have you lost your mind because you're poor? They offered eight billion, how do you expect them to think of you?"
"Am I not worth eight billion? He wants to date me but doesn't want to invest? What is he thinking? Does he think I'm instant noodles—ready to soak whenever he pleases?" Shen Hanqian complained loudly, crumpling up a tissue and throwing it fiercely as if it were that person!
"Yes, you, missy, are definitely worth the full eight billion!" Song Yujun agreed without arguing.
What Qianqian said was true, her family owned a factory in Binhai City, and they made quite a fortune during the prosperous years. So indeed, she was the so-called rich and beautiful girl.
However, from the time she started school until now, Qianqian never mentioned how well off her family was, so among her classmates, only Yujun knew about her family's situation!