Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

She had already reached the door and opened the door with one hand.

"Wait."

Tong Caiwei ran over and took her hand, her face paled with anger, "You can't do this, Qiqi, you can't be so self-sufficient. Mom and Dad are in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want to see you like this."

"Then what can I do?"

There was a mocking sneer on Tong Mengqi's beautiful face, she turned her head to look at her, the corners of her lips curled up a little bit, "My dear sister, do you still remember what you said? You said that your parents are gone, and I am your only one." My relatives, you will definitely take good care of me and not let me suffer any grievances, but now I ask you for such a small amount of money, and you just push back and refuse to give it. I don't think of a way by myself, can I count on you?"

Annoyed and angry, Tong Caiwei took a few deep breaths, biting a circle of marks on her lips with her white teeth, looking at the ignorant sister in front of her, and said word by word, "How much do you want?"

A successful smile flashed in Tong Mengqi's eyes, and she stretched out two fingers to shake.

"two thousand?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Kiki, I..."

Tong Mengqi frowned, and said impatiently, "If you don't give it, I'll leave. Don't delay me looking for money."

Tong Caiwei was silent for a few seconds, with a wry smile on her lips, she nodded, turned around, and walked slowly into the house, "Give it, I'll give it."

Can she not give it?

Can she let her only sister go to those flamboyant rich young masters?

Tong Mengqi will always try every means to get her to hand over the money obediently. Every time she tells herself that she must not compromise, that blindly compromising is connivance, but every time it is the same result.

The two sisters have lived together for more than ten years.

Tong Mengqi is very smart and knows what she is afraid of and what she is worried about.

"Qiqi, you haven't been home for many days, what have you been doing during this time?"

Tong Mengqi snatched the money from her hand, stuffed it into a new bag she just bought, stretched out her hand to fiddle with the red curly hair on her chest, curled her lips, and said in a very indifferent, even alienated voice, "Sister , you disappeared inexplicably for two months, I didn't ask a word, don't worry about my affairs, I have grown up, I am no longer a child, I don't need to report everything to you. "

"I didn't mean that, I just..."

Looking at the alienated and indifferent expression of her biological sister, her heart ached slightly.

Since when did the two sisters become more and more strangers?

"Sister, if you don't want me to hate you too much, just leave me alone. I can be responsible for all my actions. Well, I'm leaving, so be it."

With a bang, the door closed, and she was left alone in the room.

Tong Caiwei walked to the window. She lived in an apartment with an elevator, and the floor was on the fifth floor.

A red convertible sports car was parked downstairs, and a man wearing sunglasses and a very flirty outfit stepped out of the car.

Tong Mengqi stepped forward and hooked his neck, and the two of them hugged each other. They didn't care about the passers-by who passed by and kissed hotly for a while, then they hugged each other tightly like conjoined twins and got into the car.

She frowned tightly.

She knew that man.

Yang Shaojie, the Shaodong of the Yang Group, had pursued her crazily before, and was rejected by her no less than ten times.

Yang Shaojie is a standard playboy, he has done everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he likes hooking up with some third-rate starlets and young models the most.