"You really are my good uncle!"
Looking at Xie Junshan, actually Monkey felt more of a sense of irony. If I didn't really have so much money today, how sad it would be.
Xie Junshan, he's my mother's own brother, a very close relative, but what have my own relatives done?
"Here are three hundred thousand, even with high interest it should be enough!"
Monkey handed a bank card to the still bewildered Xie Junshan and said seriously.
"From now on, we'll go our separate ways and never see each other again till we die!"
Monkey has always been quite sentimental, at least he never thought that he'd look down on his relatives once he became successful. He actually thought about lifting them up a bit, but having seen all this recently, he's come to understand some things: some family connections just aren't worth having.
"Monkey, it's not like this..."
