Fu Lanshen squinted his eyes and tapped his index finger rhythmically on the steering wheel.
**
Not long after they returned, Song Jiu came over with a suitcase full of cash. "Lili, here's five million. Count it."
Mu Qingli took the suitcase and smiled, "No need to count, I trust Brother Song's character."
"Lili, how do you plan to spend so much money?" Song Jiu continued, "Or you can deposit the money with your brother here? How about I spend it for you?"
Although five million wasn't a lot, for a young girl like Mu Qingli, it was already a considerable sum. Besides, Song Jiu saw that she didn't pursue luxury goods, and her clothes were very simple, so he couldn't help but be curious about where she would spend all this money.
Mu Qingli inserted the straw into the milk bottle and took a big gulp. "Mm, I plan to buy a big villa first, then keep a gigolo."
"Pfft! Cough cough cough..." The tea that Song Jiu had just sipped spat out completely.