Chapter 352: Helping Lu Cong Recover His Memory_3

Murong Qian deliberately asked.

Upon hearing this, Li Ruoruo hooked up a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, as if to say, see, I knew it, you're just a gold digger!

She demeaned Murong Qian in her heart while pulling out a check from her handbag and forcefully placed it on the table. "Here's ten million. You can have it as long as you leave Brother Cong."

"Wow, ten million? That's a lot."

Murong Qian was all smiles, but there was no mirth in her eyes. "So who are you insulting, Miss Li?"

Even without contending for the Murong family's wealth, her career as a singer alone had brought her an annual income of over one hundred million. It would be strange if she desired this ten million!

However, compared to the five million check that Lady Lu gave four years ago, Lu Cong's worth did double.

"You—"