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"This is simply nonsense. If you don't know anything, why do you give you 70% and keep 30% yourself? This is simply impossible." Teacher Huang shook his head in disbelief.

"Swish..." the young man sneered disdainfully. "Mom, do you think people in this world are very rich? Can we have a 150-square-meter house like our family now and have more than one million savings?"

Teacher Huang did see that there are many people who have more money than her family. "Yes, look at how many parents of my students drive luxury cars."

"Mom, can you just stop joking? There are only a handful of families with luxury cars in our community." The young man said. "Most of them are still very poor."

Teacher Huang said in a special way, and said with a grudge against the fact that he was not motivated. "That's right, because you are not motivated, your friends are the same as you. So you think that the people around you are as poor and incompetent as you. But you no longer know what others have lived in the outside world."

"We don't need to discuss who my friend is. We discuss it as if I opened a hair salon." The young man said it very well, as if the hair salon had already entered the state. "Anyway, there are many poor friends around me. She wants to open a store by herself, but she can't afford to open it. I can just pay for this little money. If she gets this amount, it's better than if she gets her job for others elsewhere. So my friend is quite willing to do this."

Teacher Huang still pulled his son. "If you want to do a big career, you need to do it yourself. You can't take my money. This money is not mine, it was entrusted to his daughter by others."

"Mom...Haha, you said you were lying to others, but now you have cheated on your own son. Have you really given all the money you entrusted to you to give your daughter?"

"Of course..." Teacher Huang shouted.

"Hmph..." Teacher Huang's son sneered. "You used other people's money to buy clothes for me, and you also bought clothes for yourself..."

Teacher Huang was so angry that his face turned red. Although An Jiancheng and his daughter were not there, she didn't want to talk about all this in public. "What are you saying? What are you talking about?"

Teacher Huang's son smiled. "I didn't say anything. I just wanted to move a hundred times, and move a thousand times. If you move a hundred and eighty thousand times, don't you move the same thing? Anyway, that person gave you the money. As for how much you want to give and how much you give, it's not up to you to say."

"You dead boy..." Teacher Huang shouted in anger.

Teacher Huang ran away without a trace.

All this was heard clearly by the two people in the car. An Ning's eyes turned red. It turned out that my father didn't care about her these years, he had been in charge of it, just using another method.

Although the money has been spent by Teacher Huang and her son, it cannot stop her from being moved.

An Ning walked out of the car and shouted, "Teacher Huang."

Teacher Huang, who was about to enter the building, turned around and saw An Ning, and was stunned. "An...An Ning... Why are you here?"

An Ning smiled. "Teacher Huang, I want to ask you a question. When I was in the hospital for rescue, who paid for the rescue fee? Is it you or my dad who gave the money to you?"

Teacher Huang said embarrassedly. "It was your father who gave me the money, but he didn't let me say it."

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