Orphan Song Rushuang transmigrated to the difficult 1980s, becoming the only little darling of the Old Song family for five generations.
Not only did she have both parents, but also five uncl...
Shen Xing nodded: "Well, well done."
…
When Lin Qianyi gave Song Rushuang the savings card that Chen Xing gave him.
Song Rushuang was still stunned for a moment.
"This is?"
System Xiao Ai immediately shouted excitedly:
“This must be the betrothal gift!”
The corners of Song Rushuang's mouth twitched slightly for no reason.
This wasn't the first time System Xiao Ai had acted up, so Song Rushuang chose to ignore it.
“…Yes, it was given by Shen Xing.”
Song Rushuang's hand holding the savings card trembled, and her face suddenly widened. She asked in disbelief:
"No, don't tell me that you went down the mountain to the Shen family."
Although he knew that Song Rushuang might be unhappy, Lin Qianyi couldn't lie to her.
"Um."
Lin Qianyi blinked first, and the fragmented and bright light in his eyes seemed to burst out.
Even he himself probably didn't realize how soft the tone of his voice was.
"I did go to the Shen family."
Song Rushuang laughed immediately.
Of course, I was amused by Lin Qianyi's actions.
Song Rushuang: "Did you tell them that I'm not dead yet?"
Lin Qianyi frowned slightly. He didn't like the way Song Rushuang spoke.
The mood is a little unclear.
Although he didn't nod immediately, his silence at this moment could replace everything.
Song Rushuang frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about, and murmured:
"You do this only makes me feel pathetic."
She was bullied, but she wanted Lin Qianyi to help her get justice?
Oh no.
Judging from this savings card, Lin Qianyi may have done nothing.
Song Rushuang suddenly calmed down.
I shouldn't make random connections.
In fact, even if Lin Qianyi wanted to do something, what could he do?
Thinking of this, Song Rushuang took a deep breath, and her tense state felt a little better.
Lin Qianyi's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up from his seat.
"Xiao Qi, I just don't want to make any decisions for you. If you don't want this savings card, I'll send it back!"
Song Rushuang looked at Lin Qianyi expressionlessly, then extended her hand...
He rubbed his slightly frozen face.
The window was wide open and she was sitting right in the wind, which made her face look paralyzed.
"What did Young Master Shen say about this card?"
The most direct benefit of Song Rushuang's strong inner development is that it allows her to face reality as quickly as possible.
Constantly tormenting yourself or blaming others.
What has happened has happened.
No matter how powerful Song Rushuang's system is, it is impossible to turn back time.
Therefore, instead of dwelling on past mistakes, it is better to use the limited time to think more about what you should do next.
Lin Qianyi could most directly feel that Song Rushuang's attitude had become gentler.
He felt relieved.
Hearing Song Rushuang asking calmly, he quickly said:
"Uncle Xing means that this money is just to compensate you for some of your pocket money over the years."
Song Rushuang raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Didn't he say anything like, 'If I take the money, I shouldn't harass them,'"
Lin Qian looked at Song Rushuang in surprise, as if he didn't quite understand why he had such an idea.
"Why do you think so?"
It seems not.
Song Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out and picked up the savings card on the table.
"How much money is in here?"
Lin Qianyi thought about it, then responded softly:
"Although I don't know the exact amount, it will at least not be less than this."
As he spoke, Lin Qianyi stretched out his hand, which had distinct joints and was as white as jade and scallion, and made a five sign.
Song Rushuang was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Five hundred thousand...?"
Not really? It's just pocket money...
Sure enough, Lin Qianyi shook his head the next second.
Song Rushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If it is 50,000 yuan, it is just a small amount of money for the Shen family, and it would be okay for her to accept it.
But Lin Qianyi's next words successfully put a shackle on Song Rushuang's heart.
He said, "Five million."
Song Rushuang blinked, and for a moment, she really had no reaction at all.
"Five million...ten thousand?"
The corners of Song Rushuang's mouth twitched slightly.
In recent years, China's economy has continued to grow, but it is far from being as prosperous as it will be a hundred years later.
Although Song Rushuang has never been particularly concerned about the economy.
But she was still deeply impressed by the Xiaohuangzhuang incident.
Even though the land covers tens of thousands of acres and has a superior geographical location, the price is still less than 100 million yuan.
Five million is a huge number for me, Song Rushuang.
If Song Rushuang really accepted this money, she would be taking advantage of others and being too soft-hearted.
“Why did he give me so much money?”
Lin Qianyi soothed him gently:
"Not much. If you calculate it based on 50,000 a month, the pocket money over the past decade or so should be over 10 million."
Song Rushuang choked.
Wow, is this a rich man?
The pocket money alone is calculated in tens of millions.
Maybe it was because Lin Qianyi's expression was too strange.
So Lin Qian also spoke to comfort him:
"Maybe it's because more than ten years of history have been put together, so it seems a bit too much."
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