Rong Feiyu Emptied Her Pockets

Rong Feiyu felt her face burning and glared at Rong Qi. She thought, 'That idiot and her big mouth! My ¥300,000 was not something that could be used casually!'

Zhong Wentao looked at Rong Feiyu, feeling very upset.

¥300,000 was not a small amount. Zhong Wentao was already very touched that Rong Feiyu had given ¥30,000 to save him. He could not morally blackmail Rong Feiyu.

However, Xue Shuyi could not care less. She only knew that she did not need to ask her family for money now. She immediately pulled Rong Feiyu's hand and said, "Feiyu, I know you're very good. Can you lend him ¥300,000 and return it to you immediately after Wentao wins?"

Rong Feiyu's face stiffened. Of course, she did not want to lend the money!

However, Rong Feiyu could not say it out loud. Otherwise, she would not be able to use this group of people to deal with Rong Qi in the future.