Rong Xiaoqian listened to Ye Chenxi's words, and the next second, her gaze fell on Tang Feifei. She looked at her, her face full of sorrow and pain.
"Feifei, could you... help me once more? Besides, back in school, Ah Feng took care of you a lot."
Tang Feifei had not expected Ye Chenxi to respond to Rong Xiaoqian this way.
Saying that all his money was given to her for safekeeping was clearly meant to put her in a difficult position among friends.
Seeing Rong Xiaoqian's anxious and sorrowful expression, she really wanted to help, but how could she? She didn't have any money at all.
Even though her current position, Chief Secretary, sounded prestigious and high-paying, she hadn't received a dime since she started working here, and Ye Chenxi didn't really give her all his money to manage. The only hundred thousand was given to her, so what could she possibly give now?
She was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
