"After you come back, get along well with Yueyue. Don't bully her anymore, and I won't make things hard for you. I'll still treat you well like before." "That's right. As long as you don't cause trouble for Yueyue, your second brother will treat you the same as before too." "Remember your place. You're just the adopted daughter of the Qiao family. Don't try to outshine everyone in everything. Your third brother can accept you too, if you behave." "Yunyun, your brothers and father have spoken. Don't be stubborn anymore. What kind of good life can a young girl like you have out there? Just come back to the Qiao family and be the young lady you are. You're not getting any younger—it's time to discuss marriage. I'll find you a perfect husband and ensure you live a life of luxury forever." Guo Yuhua joined the persuasion, completely oblivious to how harsh her sons' words were. Qiao Zhenguo said, "If you want to work, I won't stop you. I'll arrange a position at the company. But you'll start from the bottom. The pay won't be bad—a regular clerk gets five thousand a month, and I'll add another thousand from my own pocket..." "Alipay received: 120 million yuan." Shen Yunyun's Alipay suddenly chimed with a notification. The scene fell into dead silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Shen Yunyun's mouth twitched. Familiar formula, familiar flavor. "Sister, where did you get so much money? You didn't do anything illegal, did you?" Qiao Shiyue's eyes turned green with envy. The Qiao family had been struggling lately, and even her allowance had been cut significantly. When she first returned to the Qiao family, she got 300,000 a month, but now it was only 50,000, and her parents kept telling her to spend wisely. She had no money to spend, so why did Shen Yunyun have 120 million? "Shiyue, you're too naive. Where would she get 120 million? That's clearly a fake audio clip," Qiao Pengjian sneered. Shen Yunyun, mimicking Lin Mengxing's move, shoved her phone right in his face. Qiao Pengyu was instantly speechless. The other two brothers came over to look, and when they saw the Alipay balance, they fell silent. Shen Yunyun smiled and said, "Your Qiao family company wants to hire me, a wealthy person with 120 million, for six thousand a month? How thick-skinned can you be?" "Shen Yunyun, aren't you afraid of getting burned holding onto ill-gotten gains like that?" Qiao Pengyu fumed. "Ill-gotten gains? Want me to call the tax authorities and have them audit the accounts? Let's see if my money is ill-gotten or not." "Do it. Call them right now." Qiao Pengjian was furious. Shen Yunyun laughed and picked up her phone to dial. Qiao Pengyu sensed something wrong and immediately stopped her: "What are you doing?" "Getting the tax bureau to audit the accounts. Of course, after they check mine, they'll have to take a good look at yours too." Qiao Zhenguo's head throbbed. If those old-timers at the company found out what he'd been up to behind the scenes, the whole place would be in chaos. Besides, their accounts couldn't withstand an audit. "Your third brother was just joking. Can't you take a joke?" "But I didn't find it funny at all. I'm being serious," Shen Yunyun said. "Isn't it just 120 million? What's there to be proud of? There's always someone better out there..." "I don't just have money in Alipay. I have bank cards too." She pulled out a bank card. Seeing the gleaming card, the Qiao family fell silent.