"Yaoyao."
Hearing him call her, Ying Zijin turned her head around again, "What's up?"
Fu Yunshen didn't speak, just took out his phone and tapped it casually.
A moment later, there was another notification.
The bank account once again displayed a deposit of 1,000,000,000 yuan.
Fu Yunshen curled his lips, "Pocket money, don't bother saving it for me."
"I have another question, are you really going to wait until you graduate from university?" He paused, then his voice slowed, "How about next year? Do you have the heart to watch your brother remain single for nearly thirty years?"
He planned to whisk her away as soon as she reached the legal age for marriage.
Waiting until after university graduation was a bit late.
What if someone else deceived her?
"That—" Ying Zijin was not moved by the long string of digits, and was quite ruthless, "I really am quite heartless."
"..."
**
Ancient medical field.
Pill Alliance.