I Have Money, But I'm Not Lending It

The old lady could be said to be using both soft and hard tactics. Seeing that hard tactics didn't work, she started to wipe her tears continuously.

However, Wang Yunmei was already used to this trick. In the past, she would still be soft-hearted for the sake of her family. However, after all these years, she had long understood how she wasn't important in her parents' hearts.

"Mom, why didn't you go look for my elder brother? He made so much money from his business these past few years. Although one hundred thousand yuan is not a small sum, it's not like he can't take it out, right?" Wang Yunmei ignored the old lady's tears and asked coldly.

When Cai Chunhua heard her daughter's tone, she knew that her tears had been for nothing. Immediately, like a tap that had been turned off, she stopped crying.