After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

From the moment Yan Juexia and the others entered the emergency room, Li Zhiyin's phone never stopped ringing.

"Ding dong!"

"You received a bank transfer of NT$888 million..."

The elders seemed to have discussed it beforehand and transferred money to her in groups, all in the auspicious 888 amount.

But this is not 888 yuan!

It’s ten thousand!

Nearly ten million!

She looked at the numbers that were stacking up wildly with flattery and asked the parents if they had made a mistake.

The parents all looked at her with loving eyes: "This is your hard work fee, how can you make a mistake?"

She fidgeted: "But I've already received your money."

Their answers were synchronized and in unison: "Basic salary is basic salary, hard work pay is hard work pay, the two cannot be confused, this is what you deserve, so just take it."

Li Zhiyin felt uneasy and asked Shen Lanyan whether he should accept the money.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lanyan grasped another key point: "As a mother, I can't let others surpass me. I will transfer the money to you right now!"

Shen Lanyan waved her hand and gave her 1888 million.

Li Zhiyin: “…”

Nothing to say.

She stood at the door of the emergency room, carefully looking at her bank balance, savoring every curve of the number like she was savoring a delicious meal.

Who understands the feeling of having money coming to her continuously!

So happy!

Su Wenli, leaning on his cane, stood not far away and watched her.

Li Zhiyin's hair had its original shape messed up by wearing a helmet, and was now loosely pinned up with a hairpin, with a few strands of hair lazily falling on her collarbone.

She is delicate and beautiful. When she doesn't make any expression, she looks like a cold beauty. But when she does make an expression, she doesn't look depressed, but rather lively.

Just like a pirate who has found treasure, the ecstasy of unexpected wealth overflows from the corners of his eyes and brows.

It is treacherous, but also a smart kind of treacherous.

Li Zhiyin read it again, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and she couldn't help biting her lower lip to hide her smile.

Su Wenli's five fingers holding the cane clenched again unconsciously.

He is just like that. Whenever he wants something, he can't help but grab it.

The stronger the desire, the heavier the grip will be, until his palms are filled to the point where even his five fingers can’t fit in, and only then can his desire be temporarily relieved.

So his cane is his best option.

That is, it cannot be obviously noticed by others, but it can still satisfy his desire.

He pinched his five knuckles holding the cane until they turned white, and slowly approached Li Zhiyin: "Li Zhi--"

"Li Zhiyin."

Another deep male voice sounded, Su Wenli looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Mo Sinian.

Mosnian has fair skin and a few moles on his cheeks, which are dotted at the corners of his eyes, cheeks, and the other side of his lips, making him look masculine and charming.

Like a vixen.

But Mosinian himself was a serious person, and his nature was very different from his naturally charming appearance, which suppressed the vitality exuded by the girl.

Su Wenli: “…”

Mosinian is a coffin lid.

Very unlucky.

Because it is too unlucky, it attracts a lot of attention.

Mo Sinian noticed that he was looking at him, and frowned: "What are you looking at?"

Su Wenli looked indifferent, and his grip on the cane gradually loosened: "It seems you are unlucky."

Mosinian: “?”

Su Wenli leaned over and looked at Li Zhiyin: "Is it convenient for us to talk alone?"

Xiao Jue: “It’s inconvenient.”

Su Wenli frowned and looked towards the source of the sound.

Xiao Jue, Xiao Li, and Xiao Cheng came around the corner and stared at her covetously: "Don't get involved with Li Zhiyin."

"Then what should I do? She will definitely be related to me." Su Wenli raised the corner of his mouth: "Because she will be the mother of my child in the future."

Mosinian: "...what did you say?"