Barely Satisfying

As soon as Ning Mengmeng finished her class, her phone started vibrating.

When she saw that it was Su Zihang's number, Ning Mengmeng shook the phone and smiled sweetly at Su Miaomiao who was walking beside her. "Your brother."

Su Miaomiao's eyes flashed. Of course it was her brother. Who else could it be?

Her brother had been anxious to death for the past two days. He had to check his phone and check his bank balance countless times a day.

In any case, he just looked at it in various ways.

But...

The results were always so unsatisfactory.

Moreover, she had been listening to her father at home these past few days. He was very satisfied with this brother of hers. He was promising and actually had the ability to get 1 billion yuan.

But now…

After Ning Mengmeng gave that 100 million, there was no more news. Who wouldn't be anxious?