He politely put the check into the hands of Ming Song. He kindly took them in. For Mo Zixiao, two million yuan was just a sum of money for a meal. Sometimes, he did not even have a meal. But for someone like Ming Song who had no background and no backer, it might be a matter of life. "Cang, I really can't accept this. You know that I saved you from the bottom of my heart. I never thought about what benefits I would get from you!" If he accepted the money, how would he face them in the future? "Since you want to start a business and happen to have a business, I will give you this money as an investment. I hope you can take this money and go further on the road of success!" Mo Zixiao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said lightly, "It's true that a gentleman loves money. If it were him today, perhaps he would not accept the money. "Look, since my uncle has said so, you can take it!" "Uncle?" All of a sudden, Mo Zixiao felt a basin of
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