One Million a Month’s Pocket Money

Fu Hanchuan ignored Lin Shuya and looked at Qin Hai instead.

"President Qin, what do you think?"

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Hai's forehead.

He quickly glared at Lin Shuya. "Why don't you go back and sit down? You're just embarrassing me outside!"

If it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders present, Qin Hai would have slapped Lin Shuya.

Day after day, she only stayed at home to spend money. She did not help him at all. She did not even give birth to a son for him. Instead, she only caused trouble for him.

Qin Hai regretted it. Why did he fall for such a brainless woman back then?

Lin Shuya shrank her neck when Qin Hai stared at her like that.

She did not dare to speak anymore.

Qin Churou did not see any movement. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only sit back down.

She could not help but look at Qin Sheng with her gaze.