After receiving a call from Ai Qingqing, Jin Qiming pondered for a moment, carried a snakeskin bag, and walked downstairs.

Drive the Audi A8, drive through the dirty streets, and come to the agreed western restaurant.

"Sir, we're in a fancy restaurant." Jin Qiming was stopped by the doorman, and he was actually stopped.

The two doormen must not have seen that the car he was driving was an Audi A8, otherwise they would never have stopped him because he was carrying a snakeskin bag.

"I made an appointment with a friend." Jin Qiming smiled faintly, and scolded in his heart: Dogs look down on people.

"This is my friend." Ai Qingqing walked out and nodded to the two doormen. "Come in."

She looked at the snakeskin bag in Jin Qiming's hand, and she was also slightly stunned.

The two sat down by the window, and Ai Qingqing looked like she wanted to say something.

"Got stuck?" Jin Qiming asked as he ordered.

Ai Qingqing nodded embarrassedly, although she didn't say it on the phone, but Jin Qiming understood her situation.

Stirring the coffee, Ai Qingqing didn't know how to speak.

"How much worse?" Jin Qiming asked without raising his eyes.

"Five million..." Ai Qingqing whispered, secretly raising her eyes to look at Jin Qiming's reaction, however, to her disappointment, Jin Qiming didn't move, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

"So, you're only halfway there, hehe." Jin Qiming handed the menu to the waiter and chuckled softly.

"Yes, but I've really tried my best, I don't have any connections at all, I'm stunned to get five million, and I've really tried my best." Ai Qingqing was a little helpless and tired leaning on the sofa.

"Let's eat first." Jin Qiming looked at the Western food served.

This meal, Ai Qingqing ate a lot of food, she wasn't sure if Jin Qiming would help her, but even if she helped her, how much she could help was still a question.

If she only saves one or two million, the effect is the same as not saving, and she still hasn't completed the bank's task.

If you go up and down in your heart, you will have no taste for eating.

"Full?" Jin Qiming asked.

Ai Qingqing nodded and smiled forcefully.

"Can't be wasted." Jin Qiming swept away all the plates, then wiped his mouth and took a sip of the remaining red wine: "Let's go, said in the car." ”

Jin Qiming didn't care whether Ai Qingqing agreed or not, and went out with a snakeskin bag.

It took less than twenty minutes to complete the meal, but Jin Qiming didn't give a positive answer at all.

"I'll send you back." Jin Qiming said as he started the car.

Ai Qingqing's eyes almost showed a look of despair, what could she say, leaning on the co-pilot weakly, staring blankly at the bright lights outside, and shedding tears.

Jin Qiming glanced at Ai Qingqing, sighed, and did not speak. Ai Qingqing chose this path, and she should have endured the hardships she deserved.

Without experiencing hardship, how can she, a weak woman, survive in the cruel competition.

Although Jin Qiming is young, he has experienced too many things, he is possessed by the system, he becomes a scumbag and a scholar, Miss Qianjin favors him, develops the Swallow Gang, encounters assassinations, makes trouble, starts a company, and his psychology matures much faster than his peers.

The Audi A8 stopped outside Ai Qingqing's rental housing community, and Jin Qiming looked at the high-end community and fell silent.

As soon as Ai Qingqing became a manager, she moved to a high-end community, which shows that she has a persistent pursuit of materialism. can't say it's wrong, but Jin Qiming is very disgusted with this kind of woman because of Han Xiao.

Ai Qingqing's original affection was exhausted as Jin Qiming's Audi A8 was parked outside the high-end community.

"Help me." Ai Qingqing turned her head to look at Jin Qiming, tears hanging on her face, pitiful.

"Ahh

He does have five million now, in the trunk. However, why did he help her, he had completely lost interest in her.

"Help me!" Ai Qingqing unbuckled her seat belt and pleaded again.

Jin Qiming smoked a cigarette, five million, for Jin Qiming, is not a small amount, but he only needs to be stored in the bank for a period of time, even if he takes it out later, it doesn't matter, that is to say, helping Ai Qingqing is just a gesture for him.

The value of medicinal herbs was evident in these days, and he quickly accumulated the company's fortune to five million before he could sell more expensive herbs such as ginseng.

Five million, for him, is really nothing.

It's still the same sentence, why should he help her.

The hearts of the two people are so far away, she is too materialistic, too realistic, just like his ex-girlfriend Han Xiao...

Thoughts flew in distress, and suddenly, Ai Qingqing crawled in front of Jin Qiming, knelt down, and untied his belt for him.

Jin Qiming glanced at her, Ai Qingqing didn't dare to look up, her feeling told her that Jin Qiming had the ability to help her, but he was still hesitating.

Cigarette smoke is ethereal.

"Have you thought about it?" Jin Qiming sighed.

"Hmm." Ai Qingqing nodded, lowered her head, and stuck out her tongue...

Jin Qiming pushed Ai Qingqing away and snuffed out the cigarette butt between two fingers: "Help me tidy up my pants." ”

He rejected her, and she slumped between his legs in despair.

Ai Qingqing thoughtlessly helped Jin Qiming put on his pants and fasten his belt, and then lay on his knees and cried bitterly.

"Do you regret it?" Jin Qiming really hopes that Ai Qingqing can say a word of regret.

Although his current wealth is amazing, and his future prospects are limitless, he doesn't know if Han Xiao will regret it one day and regret his decision to abandon him in the first place.

He wanted Ai Qingqing to say the word 'regret', everything, it's as simple as that, as long as she regrets it, he will help her.

Ai Qingqing laughed miserably and shook her head slowly, her eyes filled with some incomprehensible persistence.

Jin Qiming sighed, pushed open the door, walked down, took out the snakeskin bag from the trunk, and threw it in the driver's seat.

Ai Qingqing opened her pink red lips and looked at Jin Qiming puzzled.

"Here's five million, I'm only going to help you this time." Jin Qiming relented after all.

Is her choice wrong, Jin Qiming didn't know, but lit another cigarette a little irritably.

Ai Qingqing trembled her hands and pulled open this ordinary large snakeskin bag, which was filled with red banknotes!

A whole five million, the five million she needs!

Ai Qingqing couldn't control it anymore, and cried bitterly on the snakeskin bag.

"Get up, someone's coming." Jin Qiming patted Ai Qingqing's shoulder and helped her pull on the sliding shoulder strap.

Ai Qingqing wiped away her tears, her makeup had been spent, and she was a little miserable.

She got out of the car and carried a snakeskin bag, which was very heavy, but she could carry it, and she didn't seem to notice the weight of the big snakeskin bag.

"Thank you, I know you don't like me, but I'll repay you someday." Ai Qingqing lowered her head and whispered.

"Forget about repaying it, I hope you won't regret it in the future..." Jin Qiming flicked off his cigarette butt, sat back in the driver's seat, and closed the car door.

Audi A8 started and disappeared into the night, Ai Qingqing stubbornly wiped away her tears in the hot summer breeze, carried a snakeskin bag, and strode towards the high-end community...