Although she didn’t know the full capabilities of the Golden Dragon Card, she was very clear on what the Purple Crystal Card represented.
Only people from the most elite families possess a Purple Card. Ordinary people would never qualify to own one. It’s a symbol of ultimate power in Jiangzhong. So where did Qin Long get a Purple Card?
Caressing the card’s Zijing surface, Tang Xuewu fell into deep thought. Qin Long, which of your words are true, and which are lies? she wondered, her beautiful eyes fixed on him with a conflicted gaze.
"The saleswoman at the jewelry store had no idea the Golden Dragon Card even existed," Qin Long explained, not hiding anything. "Later, the owner recognized it and contacted Li Yao, the chairman of Feilong Bank, who personally activated my card’s privileges."
He looked at Tang Xuewu affectionately. "There are ten million in here. It can help you find a contract manufacturer. If it’s still not enough, I’ll transfer more."
Upon hearing this, Tang Xuewu was lost in thought again.
I can’t tell what’s real and what’s fake with him anymore. First, he claid the fifty-million-yuan Aston Martin was his car. Now it’s gone, and he says he wants to buy a practical family car. Then he claid he was the one who secured the Yaolong Group contract. But it turned out that Wang Ming and Mrs. Zhao made a secret deal to give the Tang Family that huge order. Qin Long boasted that he would withdraw five million yuan. I went with him myself, but not only did we fail, we were even mocked by the saleswoman.
Tang Xuewu felt like an utter fool. Deceived ti and ti again, she had completely lost her trust in Qin Long.
"Qin Long, can you please just stop lying to ?" Tang Xuewu was already under imnse pressure, and his repeated deceptions had left her completely exhausted.
All this ti, I thought he was just trying to protect himself, to avoid being thrown out of the Tang Family. That’s why I tried so hard to help him save face. But now... Tears stread from her beautiful eyes. Who could possibly understand her suffering?
I don’t want anything to do with Wang Ming. But when I was at my most helpless, he was the one who stepped up to help. How I wish it had been Qin Long, but he just broke my heart. He even wanted to beat Wang Ming up.
Doubt about Qin Long slowly began to fester in her heart. Looking at it now, Wang Ming doesn’t seem so bad. At least when it mattered, he genuinely helped.
"Wang Ming is a scumbag," Qin Long stated firmly. "I don’t know why you’re so disappointed in . But Xuewu, I, Qin Long, have never lied to you." His gaze was resolute as he looked at her.
Tang Xuewu took a slow breath and said indifferently, "Let’s not talk about it anymore. Qin Long, you should get so rest."
She placed the Purple Crystal Card in his hand, about to help him to his room.
"I, Qin Long, have never had my heart stirred by another," he said, his voice laced with emotion. "Only by you, Xuewu."
He pulled out a printed bank receipt and handed it to her.
"Transfer: 10,000,000. Ti: 8:15 AM."
"Available Balance: 10,000,000."
Seeing this, Tang Xuewu’s eyes went wide, and she froze on the spot. That much money?
"This...?" Tang Xuewu gasped, quickly checking the account number on the receipt against the one on the card. They were a perfect match.
It really is ten million! It’s real. As the forr young miss of the Tang Family, I can at least tell that much. But how could Qin Long have so much money? Could his abilities truly be so extraordinary? But he’s just a cripple who only survived because I took care of him... She was completely and utterly baffled.
"You keep the card," Qin Long said, turning to limp toward his room with his cane.
Tang Xuewu grabbed his arm, her face filled with worry. "Qin Long, how do you have so much money?"
"It’s what I deserve," Qin Long explained after a brief pause.
"How is that possible? You’ve been at the Tang residence for all three years!" Tang Xuewu bit her lip, her beautiful eyes still filled with disbelief.
"This amount of money is nothing." Qin Long was slightly taken aback. As the forr commander of the Heavenly Dragon Army, the spoils from a single battle were worth far more than this. This is just a drop in the ocean.
He gently took her hand. "Use it with peace of mind. There won’t be any problems."
"Wang Ming already transferred the money," Tang Xuewu confessed.
"We don’t need his money," Qin Long said, giving her a look of unwavering certainty.
"But Wang Ming said he suffered significant losses for the sake of the Tang Family. If we suddenly go back on our word, I’m afraid it will upset the family’s shareholders. Besides, Wang Ming is also partners with the Yaolong Group. Doing this wouldn’t be right." Tang Xuewu shook her head helplessly. It seems we have no choice but to accept Wang Ming’s help.
"Xuewu, what are you standing there dithering for?" Zhang ilan bellowed from the side.
"Oh." Tang Xuewu moved to help Qin Long again.
"What are you doing? He’s not a child!" Zhang ilan pointed a finger at Qin Long and began to curse. "From now on, he can take care of himself! Xuewu is not your wife! She doesn’t have to look after you for the rest of your life!"
"And another thing! It’s been three years, Qin Long! What have you brought her? Money? Power?
"Even if you and Xuewu have a marriage agreent, the last three years have more than fulfilled our obligation! Where were you when she needed help the most? In the end, wasn’t it Young Master Wang who casually transferred ten million to save the day? And you dare threaten him? What gives you the right? Xuewu, pack his things right now and throw him out!"
Zhang ilan grew more furious with every word, her behavior becoming increasingly shrewish. A small crowd of neighbors gathered to watch the spectacle, whispering among themselves.
Tang Xuewu quickly helped Qin Long into the inner room.
"Qin Long, you get out here!" Zhang ilan yelled, grabbing his arm. "Everyone, be the judge!"
A murderous intent flared from Qin Long, frightening Zhang ilan so much she collapsed to the ground. She imdiately started making a scene, clinging to Qin Long’s thigh while pounding the floor with her other hand, crying a river of tears and snot.
"This cripple has been a burden on my precious daughter for three years!" she wailed. "He’s lived off her, mooching food and water! And today, when I say one little thing to him, he wants to hit !
"Oh, dear Lord, my daughter has been completely bewitched by him! I’m too ashad to go on living!
"Rember when you showed up at our door covered in blood? My daughter and I spent half a year nursing you back to health, using up more than half of our savings! Now that you have your mory back, not only are you ungrateful, but you’re also chasing away my daughter’s suitor? You even threatened to kill soone! Oh, Heavens, how can you be so blind!"
Zhang ilan’s breakdown was total, and she continued to cry and scream, all the while shooting cold glances at Qin Long. Today is the perfect chance to get rid of him. I have to take it!
Qin Long watched her indifferently as she threw a tantrum and rolled on the ground. The neighbors burst into laughter.
Qin Long was the infamous deadweight of Jiangzhong, dirt-poor and a total freeloader. Worse, he had dragged down Tang Xuewu, the number one beauty in the city. They also felt it was a pity. The onlookers watched the farce unfold, with only one or two of the older won stepping forward to help Zhang ilan up.
Qin Long sighed, looking helplessly at the shrewish woman. He had no desire to engage with her.
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