Song Qingping said, "You've been in Hai City for so many years, and you earn a decent salary every month, you should have some savings."
Zhou Xiaoyue said, "I do have savings, but it's not enough, I can't come up with a million for now."
Song Qingping furrowed her brows, "Cousin, I've been in Hai City for so many years, you know that I'm capable and smart. I'm not willing to spend my life just working for others. I don't want to miss this opportunity. If you help me gather some money, I'll definitely pay you back with interest within a month."
Zhou Xiaoyue knew Song Qingping had it tough, her parents at home always asked her for money to support her irresponsible brother.
She had always been very hardworking, getting into a prestigious university on her own, she just lacked an opportunity.
However, it also had to do with her personality, not knowing how to handle people smoothly, a rigid mix of inferiority and arrogance.
