Understanding his niece's little scheme, Du Heng pulled out 2,000 yuan from the bag and handed it to Du Xuejing.
Her eyes lit up when she received the money, her pitiful expression gone in an instant. Before she had time to fully revel in her delight, her mobile phone went DING again.
Seeing Du Heng with his mobile phone, Du Xuejing excitedly checked her mobile phone and, as she guessed, Du Heng had transferred her money.
3,000 yuan!
Together with the cash, it amounted to 5,000 yuan!
She was rich!
Du Xuejing was so overjoyed her back molars almost burst out. She hugged Du Heng tightly and said, "Little Uncle, you're too cute."
Du Heng pushed Du Xuejing away with a disgusted look on his face and pointed at his mobile phone, "That cash is for Liu Amei, not a single cent is for you. The 3,000 yuan transfer is your salary for this month. If you want to spend money, you can only spend your own money."
