"Yes, President,"
Jin Tao immediately understood and responded.
Fu Minghan turned his head to look out the car window, the heaviness in his heart had not eased at all.
Mu Shaochen, you already have children.
Why then can you contend with me for Wanwan?
Since you insist on doing so, then you may as well stay in Country C forever.
Fu Minghan took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Jin Tao.
He spoke lightly, "The money in this, take it to buy your brother a matrimonial home, don't use your elderly parents' money."
"President, this— I can't accept it."
Though Jin Tao was Fu Minghan's assistant with a not insignificant income,
this move by Fu Minghan was indeed very effective.
After all, no one would complain about having too much money.
No matter how high Jin Tao's salary, he was still an employee.
Fu Minghan's hand that he had extended did not retract, "There are five million here, enough to buy a house outright in your hometown and, moreover, hold a wedding."
