I Am a Poor Student, and My Dad Flew a Helicopter to the School

"Oh, Qing Ci, I have heard Feng'er mention you many times. Thank you for taking care of Feng'er." Lin Tiansheng made a noise. "Master, it's ready." The butler next to Lin Tiansheng continued: "Mr. Qingci, there are five million in this card. Thank you for taking care of my young master at school." The other students' eyes widened. Five million? This. What's going on? It's five million in one move. Nest*! Why not me? If I had known, I would also be brothers with Lin Feng. What does Lin Feng's father do? Such a generous move was definitely not about getting rich suddenly, and the butler didn't even bat an eyelid. It seems that this kind of thing is just like buying a bottle of water. It has become normal. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.