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Yang Yue Yue suppressed her thoughts that were climbing like vines and threw the check over.
"There's 30000 Yuan in here. Don't think it's too little, or I won't give you a single cent.
If you still want to take advantage of Jossi in city h, you better be smarter. Also...Don't provoke me, or I'll make sure you die an ugly death!"
After Yang Yue Yue said that, she got into the car and left. She started the car with a bang.
The car sped off, leaving only a trail of black exhaust.
Looking at the back of the car as it drove away, Liu Yun's hand that was holding the check inched closer. Her eyes were filled with hatred, as if she was looking at an enemy.
"This B * tch, what can 30000 Yuan do?!"
Liu Yun's shrill voice was even more clear in the open space, and there were even echoes.
She had wanted to throw the check on the ground and crush it, but it was 30000 Yuan. How could she bear to part with it?