Jin Jianan's eyes flickered as he tried to put on a righteous expression, "Second Brother, what's there to say about this? Of course, how much money did Mom lose? Just compensate Mom! This is only natural!"

Just as Meng Chengzhu opened his mouth, Jin Zhi'en grabbed her wrist. Her words paused at the edge of her mouth, and she didn't continue. "You should have the ability to distinguish yourself. How can you …"

He stopped Meng Chengzhu from speaking. In the eyes ...