Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"All right!"

Wei Zhongmin felt a little displeased that his good intentions had been ignored.

He had never done anything like this to her before, and now she's still acting like this; she's really asking for it.

Let's see what she does after we get her money!

Thinking of this, Wei Zhongmin's smile became even brighter.

"If you won't eat it, I will!"

Wei Zhongmin opened the box and started eating.

Sun Qingyou sat down next to him, opened the book, and read two pages.

She was familiar with all these things, and there wasn't really anything interesting about them.

I asked Shen Yiming yesterday, and it's already agreed that we'll donate a portion of the money.

I only need to keep two million on myself.

Shen Yiming directly suggested that a charitable foundation could be established, and she could continue to invest money in it when she made money later.

In this way, charity can be carried out for a long time.

Hearing Shen Yiming say this, Sun Qingyou agreed.

As she flipped through her book, her mind was preoccupied with the foundation.

"Qingyou—"

Wei Zhongmin, who was sitting next to her, finished eating and started calling her name again.

"whats the matter?"

Sun Qingyou turned around and looked at him again.

His expression was very calm.

"I said, my mother called me these past few days saying she needs money for medical treatment, but we don't have that much money at home. Could you lend me some money?"

As Wei Zhongmin spoke, he lowered his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"can!"

Sun Qingyou nodded and immediately agreed.

Wei Zhongmin lowered his head, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. Sure enough, Qingyou liked him. He had only mentioned money, and she had no objections and immediately said she was willing.

So, if I were to ask her for money to start a business later, would she agree without hesitation?

"When are you going to give me the money?"

Wei Zhongmin asked again.

How much money do you need?

Sun Qingyou lowered her head, looking at the words on the book, and asked the question seemingly casually.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Wei Zhongmin was not ambiguous at all. She had ten million, and he had only mentioned two hundred thousand. To her, was that just a drop in the ocean?

"Two hundred thousand? Does your mother have some serious illness?"

Sun Qingyou looked up at him.

Wei Zhongmin was slightly taken aback.

Under Sun Qingyou's gaze, he was a little flustered, but more than that, he was embarrassed and angry.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could my mother possibly have a serious illness?"

The thought that Sun Qingyou was cursing his mother to have a serious illness filled him with anger.

In particular, Sun Qingyou's gaze now, though seemingly indifferent, is full of mockery.

It's as if they're looking down on themselves.

Just kidding, what makes her look down on herself? Isn't her mother from out of town too?

Her family is very poor too. If she hadn't won the lottery, what right would she have to laugh at herself and look down on herself?

In fact, these were all Wei Zhongmin's own thoughts, and Sun Qingyou already knew what kind of person Wei Zhongmin was.

I just wanted him to experience the feeling of highs and lows.

He also needs to know that not just anyone can be a stepping stone.

When you step on that pedal, you should also know whether you might fall off a cliff.

"Why are you so agitated? I'm just worried. After all, it costs 200,000 yuan. I'm wondering what kind of illness it is."