"Yingluo, how many times do I have to tell you before you remember?" The haughty girl impatiently glanced at her fuming cousin.
"I—" The young girl, scolded by her idolized cousin, had red-rimmed eyes and looked at Chi Enen with increasing resentment. She clenched her fist, suppressing her anger, and curled the corner of her mouth. Like dismissing a beggar, she tilted her chin toward Chi Enen, "Just take what my cousin is giving you, it's your luck. As long as it's not too excessive, if you take my cousin's name card to the company, the reception will help you. Of course, don't get too greedy. Just because my cousin gives this to you doesn't mean she thinks much of you.
My cousin is just helping me give you a card, that's all. For something under One Hundred Thousand, you can try to ask. Anything more than that, don't take the name card to humiliate yourself. Even if my cousin agrees to help you, I won't agree!"
