This action instantly shocked the three people present, including Jin Jumo.
The sound of the paper ripping echoed several times before Jin Jumo suddenly came to her senses and grabbed Rong Mochen's hand, which was about to continue, glaring at him in shock and anger, "Are you crazy?"
This is thirty-five million! Does he really think it's just paper?
Seeing Jin Jumo so tense, Rong Mochen smiled slightly, his black eyes gently staring at her, "You little money grubber."
"..."
Jin Jumo blushed, ignoring everything else, hurriedly picking out the pieces of the check from his palm.
"I don't want it anymore."
After Jin Jumo pried all the fragments from his palm, Rong Mochen casually said this and gently patted Jin Jumo's hand.
The fragments Jin Jumo just held in her hand scattered all over the floor.
Some even flew quite far.
Jin Jumo's anger flared up, "Rong Mochen, what's gotten into you? Do you even know what you just tore up?"
