After sending Song Yibai to the restaurant, Song Sishen originally planned to leave directly, but after thinking about it, he called her back.
"Yibai, if you're in a bad mood, go shopping. If you see something you like, buy it. I'll transfer some money to you."
Song Yibai turned around and gave him a forced smile, "Thank you, Third Brother."
I don’t know why, but when I heard him talking about transferring money, I suddenly remembered the skirt that was cut by Lin Qingqing.
She originally liked it very much and thought it was luxurious and dazzling.
But the skirt Song Jin received from her fourth and fifth brothers was ten times more expensive than her own skirt.
Third brother is a big star, he must earn hundreds of millions a year, right? How could the dress he gave be less expensive than the one given by fourth brother, who is a doctor?
Being in a bad mood, Song Yibai didn't remind Song Sishen to be careful. He smiled at him and turned around to walk towards the restaurant.
Song Sishen watched her walk into the restaurant before starting the car and driving towards the hospital.
Song Yibai walked into the restaurant and turned around to see Lin Qingqing sitting by the window. She frowned and walked over reluctantly to sit down.
"Lin Qingqing, what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do?"
Lin Qingqing turned her gaze back from outside and stared at Song Yibai with some jealousy.
"If I hadn't helped you frame Song Jin, I wouldn't have been kicked out by your grandparents. Now I don't even have a place to live. Shouldn't you be taking care of me?"
Song Yibai pursed his lips, his expression looking a little unhappy.
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ask you to frame Song Jin? It was obviously you who ruined my skirt. I didn't ask you for compensation because we are friends."
"Indeed... You didn't say it, but you knew the skirt was damaged, and wasn't Song Jin the first person you suspected?"
Lin Qingqing laughed sarcastically, "When I threw her skirt into the trash can later, you saw it, but you didn't do anything?"
"Besides, if I hadn't ruined your skirt and performed on stage for you, you might have been the one injured. Aren't you going to thank me as your good friend?"
Lin Qingqing touched her bandaged arm, which still ached slightly.
She felt that it was not excessive at all to ask Song Yibai for some money.
A few million is a lot for an ordinary person like her, but for a rich person, it is just pocket money.
Song Yibai clenched his hands slightly under the table, feeling a little irritated.
"You...what do you want?"
"I want to move to a better house. Please give me a few million first."
The ordered dishes were served one by one, and Lin Qingqing started to eat with enjoyment.
Song Yibai, however, had no appetite at all and was a little angry at Lin Qingqing.
"Millions? Where would I get that much money? Even if I did, why would I give it to you?"
"Aren't you the daughter of the Song family? The Song family's market capitalization is in the billions, so you should get a few billion, right?"
Lin Qingqing said disapprovingly.
Song Yibai bit her lip and opened her mouth to explain with some embarrassment: "I am just an...illegitimate daughter, the property will not be given to me."
"You can ask your brothers for it! Don't they love you very much? They can give you hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of clothes and bags just by asking."
Lin Qingqing sneered and spoke, the sourness in her tone was so obvious that it was about to overflow.
"The one who just drove you here was one of your brothers, right? You wealthy families are really weird. Can you be so doting on the daughter of a mistress?"
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