After hearing her words, Ye Chen was speechless, with black lines on his forehead. Originally, Ye Chen wanted to show off, thinking that as a little policewoman, she must have never seen so much money. But unexpectedly, she regarded him as a nouveau riche. Do I really look like one?
"Cough, cough, I just got it." Ye Chen said awkwardly.
"Got it? You wouldn't just deposit it in the bank? Or do you take it out stack by stack from the bank, then bring it home? I didn't expect, Ye Chen, that you have such a sense of humor." Zhang Yantong said with a laugh. Zhang Yantong's family was quite wealthy, although her father, Zhang Dejiang, was a government official, a very clean one at that, so the family's money wasn't abundant.
However, Zhang Yantong's uncle, the chairman of the Si Yang Group, Zhang Xinyang, was indeed wealthy.
Of course, due to certain issues, her uncle and father had disagreements and have since become old acquaintances who no longer contact each other.
