บท 185: Is The Truth Really More Important Than a Bonus?

She thought of the piece of cheque seven years ago.

Until today, she had not touched a single cent, and it was all saved in the bank, collecting interest.

When Tong Hua was in a critical condition, she was going to use this amount of money, but due to unforeseen circumstances and some special reasons, she needed to wait for one week before being able to use it. She could not wait until then and thus, luckily, did not use it.

In the clubhouse's private room.

The three men were intrigued by Ye Ling. Right after he put down his phone, Ye Ling saw three pairs of eyes staring intently at him as if waiting for some gossip. The always cold and indifferent Xie Jinghuan also looked at him, and the three men's gazes were exactly the same. Ye Ling looked at them weirdly and said, "What?"

"Damn you! Do you take the three of us as air?"

Mu Yuan and Xie Jingheng looked at him expressionlessly. Brother, you are too much!