Bottomless pit

Song Zhi knocked on the side. Find a way to get some money out of Song Cheng's hands.

"What's not a designer on you? And your wardrobe, which dress is cheaper? Which bag of yours is not tens of thousands? Song Cheng was very dissatisfied when he heard Song Zhi's words.

If only today, she could find a different reason. Maybe I'll give her some money.

Buying clothes, bags?

Every month, he will give Song Zhi 100,000 yuan. That's not enough! I'm really spoiled for this daughter!

"Dad, don't girls just want to be rich?" Song Zhi is coquettish.

No matter what, I'm going to have to let this old guy invest in himself.

The little money she had in hand was not enough for her to spend.

Moreover, Yu Jingwan also promised her, saying that as long as she helped deal with Song Yan, she would give herself resources.

This pie in the sky. How could she not want to?

"Why am I not rich enough for you?" Song Cheng's tone was very unhappy.

Since Song Zhi started filming, she didn't get a penny, but she kept asking him for money.

His coffin book was left to Song Yu. Let Song Zhi hollow out, what should his son do.

"Good Dad, you're the best." Song Zhi couldn't say anything else.

She just couldn't figure it out.

This old guy has two daughters. He doesn't like Song Yan again, so he doesn't count on himself?

The little money in his hand is so close. Who is he going to leave to?

Or, having already discovered that he is not his biological daughter?

It shouldn't be. The old fellow wouldn't be suspicious of her.

"How much?" Song Cheng lazily played Tai Chi with Song Zhi here.

His face darkened a lot, and he looked at Song Zhi deeply.

"Dad, I knew you were the best. You don't have to give me too much this time, just 50,000. Song Zhi stretched out a hand and compared it to a five.

The joy on his face could not be stopped.

She knew that the old guy would definitely give her money.

"Why do you want 50,000? Didn't I just give it to you last week? ”

"The ones that were given to me last week, I went to buy a few clothes and spent them all. Moreover, Brother Song Yu asked me for money, but I couldn't help it, so I gave him some more. ”

Song Zhi was extremely helpless.

When it comes to Song Yu, it's really annoying. is obviously a child of the uncle's family, but he has been spending his family's money every day. Every time something happens, I go to her and ask for money.

If she didn't give it, it would be even more interesting, Song Yu called Song Cheng directly.

Song Zhi is really depressed, obviously they are all children of the uncle's family, why is Song Cheng still so indulgent to him? The company handed it over to him to take care of, and he didn't let himself touch it.

I also heard that I lost 80 million yuan to the company last month. What a loser.

"I'm convinced. Song Yu kept asking me for money. I don't know how many times this month, Dad, tell your uncle, their children, can you stop asking our family for money! ”

Song Zhi complained. I didn't notice the dodge in Song Cheng's eyes at all.

"Your uncle is my own brother! That's our loved ones! Your Brother Song Yu is in trouble. If you can help, you can help, and your uncle will treat you well. What's wrong with you giving Brother Song Yu some money? ”。

"I gave him money, did he say he would pay it back? Dad, how can you not distinguish between right and wrong? Song Yu's family is one! It's been so many years, and we've swallowed how much money our family has. You didn't say a word about them? Last month, Song Yu lost 80 million! Dad, you haven't said a word, have you? Does Mom know about this? You probably didn't tell her either, did you? ”