Meng Han remained silent for a long moment before suddenly turning to rummage through her shoulder bag, taking out all the bank cards from the card pocket and checking the balances one by one.
When the repeated sound of "account frozen" came through the receiver of her phone, she clenched the cards in her hand more tightly.
Trying to avoid sinking deeper into the mire, Meng Han forced herself to stay calm and took a deep breath: "How much do we need?"
"What?" Meng Mu didn't understand her question.
Seeing that the other party's emotions weren't as explosive as before, she too calmed her own mood slightly.
The tears welling up in her eyes were held back.
"To start another company, how much will it cost?" With her swollen and unsightly cheek, Meng Han stared unyieldingly at the person in front of her.
Her thinking was straightforward: one Meng Family might have gone bankrupt, but there could always be a second Meng Family.
