Nan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "What is it?"
"Half of my fortune is yours."
Nan Jiaojiao retracted a joyful expression, "Oh, come on, you've been saying that since I was four. Believing you makes me a fool."
Lu Zhenzhen chuckled and pulled out two paper bags from the back seat, filled with high-end pastries that she had packed from her afternoon tea.
"Bo Yanching is coming to pick you up, so I won't see you off. I'm flying out later, attending a partner's party tomorrow."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded, "Drive safely."
Lu Zhenzhen patted her head, "Good girl."
Nan Jiaojiao disdainfully swatted her hand away, turned the doorknob, and left. Not long after, Bo Yanching arrived, and she handed over Lu Zhenzhen's gift money to him.
He didn't delay and drove straight to Mo Tingshen's house to deliver it, taking the opportunity to have a meal there.
