Of course, a discerning person should make the choice.
But Song Rushuang would not naturally agree with System Xiao Ai's ideas.
She tried to explain:
"My family isn't the kind of people who are blinded by money. You don't think that he can buy them off with that little money, do you?"
"...Do you know what you look like right now?"
Song Rushuang thought for a moment, then shook her head.
She looked at System Xiao Ai very cautiously, always feeling that nothing good could come out of his mouth.
"It's like being a Cinderella who was favored by a domineering CEO, and then getting the CEO's money. No matter how much the CEO said, 'Do you think our family needs your money?' I'm telling you, I don't want your money!"
A vein bulged on Song Rushuang's forehead.
There is no need to think about it, he probably read some new storybook.
"Xiao Ai, let me discuss something that is very suitable for you."
"Although I know you can't say anything good, but since you want to say it, I'm still curious."
Song Rushuang's tone was not ordinary sincere:
"You've read so many stories, it's time for you to contribute."
"Oh? How do I contribute?"
Song Rushuang said bluntly:
"Write a novel. If it becomes popular, we'll split the profits 50-50."
System Xiao Ai expressed her doubts:
"Fifty-fifty? Why? I wrote it myself, so why should I share it with you?"
Song Rushuang still looked as if it was a matter of course:
"Do you know what it means to be rewarded as soon as you see it? Besides, can you spend money?!"
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