The Talented Financial Woman Stopped Waiting and Made the Scumbag Kneel Down and Beg for Mercy
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My mother's pancreatic cancer worsened rapidly. I cried and begged Jiang Yunshen for 800,000 yuan to save my life. He promised to transfer the money immediately. I waited at the hospital for three hours, but all I saw was the screenshot of the payment that Bai Liyue posted in the circle of friends. His mother died in the early morning, and his money came late the next day. Jiang Yunshen was wearing a handmade suit worth 100,000 yuan, and looked at me expressionlessly: "I have been transferring money to Liyue recently, I am used to it." Bai Liyue wore the million-dollar necklace he gave her, with a vicious smile on her red lips: "Sister Xiao, my aunt will understand if she is in heaven, so please don't make a fuss. After all, Mr. Jiang's career is more important." For six years, she was treated as a joke, and her mother's life was worthless in their eyes. I clenched my fists, my nails dug deeply into my palms, and blood and tears dripped onto the cold ward floor.
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