Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Little Shushu Becomes Self-Reliant!
“Yeow Yeow Yeow… Demon King Sheng is too much of a detriment, just casually giving a red envelope filled with over a billion! Too much of a detriment, isn’t it? The author doesn’t agree!”
Several seconds had passed before Ou Linlin reacted, joyfully kissing Little Baozi’s face repeatedly, leaving it covered with her saliva.
Only then did everyone realize that they had all been duped by Demon King Sheng!
First, he said that the card wasn’t his idea, leading everyone to believe Song Xiaoxin was the victor, and then he said that the DP card was children’s New Year’s money, and children could dispose of it as they wished. Clearly, it was setting the pace again for Ye Shu to win!
Demon King was a Demon King indeed, you could never guess what he would think next…
Song Xiaoxin was so angered she even started to cry. What exactly did her Brother Chen mean? Why did he continuously help Ye Shu to pressure her?
At this moment, even the reporters couldn’t bother to ask questions because there wouldn’t likely be any changes at this point. Doubtless, Yu Manting would definitely sign the script authorization to Ye Shu, choosing her meant choosing to stand with Sheng Shaochen backing her— a strength Song Xiaoxin couldn’t dare to touch.
Ye Shu took the DP card from Little Baozi’s hand, moved so much she kissed his forehead. “Thank you for the support, baby.”
Little Baozi also hugged her head and kissed her forehead in return. “Sister, we’re in this together.”
“Yes, we’re from the same country, we’re one family haha!” Sun Nanjue also wanted to kiss Little Baozi, but Little Baozi stuck his fingers into his nostrils…
However, just when everyone thought everything was settled, the plot took a sharp turn!
Ye Shu suddenly flung the decisive DP card from her hand, sending it flying straight to Sheng Shaochen.
“Ye Shu, what are you doing?” Ou Linlin said, baffled.
Even Song Xiaoxin couldn’t make head or tail of it!
The reporters were also confused, “Lady Ye Shu, what do you mean by this? Are you rejecting Mr. Sheng’s help?”
Sheng Shaochen had no choice but to pocket the card, looking somewhat embarrassed, since he had overzealously offered to help, only to find his assistance unappreciated.
But he was not upset; rather, if she didn’t want his help, all the better—it meant Ye Shu could surprise him yet again.
Ye Shu walked over to Yu Manting and whispered in her ear, “Teacher Yu, do you trust me?”
At this moment, what doubt could Yu Manting have? She immediately replied, “Miss Ye, I trust you.” Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novel·fiɾe·net
“Good,” Ye Shu nodded, then stood up and told the reporters, “I’ve just discussed with Teacher Yu, and the charity money for the poverty-stricken areas will be distributed yearly in the form of a scholarship fund.”
“Yearly?” Song Xiaoxin sarcastically retorted, “Sounds nice, but actually you are refusing Brother Chen’s help and want to bite off more than you can chew. You can’t even pull out that much money, so you come up with a fund for yearly distribution to fool people, right? This is blatantly fooling the public, you are indeed a swindler, you do not have the capacity to pay!”
“Swindler? How funny!” Ye Shu coldly retorted, looking at Song Xiaoxin, “You saw it just now, I didn’t say a word, yet someone eagerly handed me a bank card worth over a billion. If I were a swindler, why didn’t I just take the bank card? Have you ever seen a swindler who would refuse money? Song Xiaoxin, has your brain gone funny?”