Woof, Woof, Woof

Wei Xufeng and Qi Shaoyuan were both confused by Lin Yan. A moment ago, she had sworn to get her hands on the car. In the blink of an eye, she had changed her tune. After such a fuss, they realized that she was really stingy.

Lin Yan wasn't like Wei Xufeng and Qi Shaoyuan, who didn't have to fret about money. She had many debts and burdens.

Her precious darlings, Prosperous New Year, Thousand Bags Of Cash, Pounds, Euros, and the rest were all waiting for her to feed them. How could she have extra money to spare?

"Are you sure that you don't want it?"

Wei Xufeng sounded uncertain.

"Don't worry," Lin Yan replied firmly.

She wanted it, but her purse had stopped her from buying it.

"Director, this car is mine then."

After Lin Yan reassured him, Wei Xufeng spoke to the director and let out a long breath.