"No, it's not that!" Tang Zhiluo was not unwilling to give the money to her elder brother, but with her little nephew like this, she could give the money, but she needed to get it back first to buy goods!
Tang Zhiluo steadied her mind and said to Mr. Tang, "Has the insurance for my nephew come through?"
"Just a few tens of thousands, not much," Mr. Tang said gruffly.
Tang Zhiluo said, "Here's the thing, my shop recently received a big order, but I don't have money to buy the goods, so I wanted to get this money back first..."
Before Tang Zhiluo could finish, Mr. Tang hung up the phone.
Tang Zhiluo was completely dazed.
For a hundred thousand yuan, the true colors of her family had been revealed, which shows that most people change completely over money.
"What's wrong?" Mo Xun was driving and noticed she had run into an issue.
Tang Zhiluo looked out the window and sighed deeply, "It's nothing."
Her expression was very desolate.