Early the next morning, Qin Yuyan turned on her phone and received a text message from Qin Zhongsong.
"Yuyan, even if your dad pleads with you, okay? I promise, this is the last time. Treat this 200,000 as the money you give me for old age support. From now on, whether I'm alive or dead, it has nothing to do with you."
Clenching her lips, Qin Yuyan called Qin Zhongsong, "Dad, just treat it as me begging you, let go of this idea, okay?"
"You're over fifty now, just a few more years until retirement. By then, you can grow flowers and raise birds, won't life be much better than your peers? Why do you have to keep struggling like this?"
I wanted to say, being over fifty, if you become a county committee secretary, you might have to retire before you even get into the city's political group, is it worth it?
