"As long as I get rid of this seductive vixen, she won't be able to whisper sweet nothings in Yanshen's ear."
"Yanshen, who has always been filial, will immediately restore her card. She won't be short of that money."
"She still remains the most esteemed Mrs. Fu of Jiangcheng, admired by everyone, and can still suppress that cheap Shen Wanjun however she pleases."
"She's just letting this unworthy trinket get an easy ride, undeservedly grabbing millions from her!"
Mu Chenxi glanced at the check on the table, reached out to pick it up, and after sweeping her beautiful smoky eyes over the amount.
Looking up, her tone ambiguous, "For me?"
Su Yun, seeing Mu Chenxi hastily taking it, replied disdainfully with a "Hmm."
"Then I won't be polite."
Mu Chenxi accepted the check very decisively.
Seeing this, Su Yun's disdain deepened.
Indeed an unworthy trinket.
Greed is obvious; a mere fifty million can buy off so-called true love.