Zhao Xue felt extremely disgusted upon hearing that!
"Quit the crap, speak up if you have something to say, or else I'm hanging up."
"Haha, what's the rush, sister-in-law? I just... need money. Can you transfer me three thousand? If you do, I promise not to bother you for six months."
Zhao Jun said with an evil grin.
"Hope you stick to it!"
Zhao Xue angrily hung up.
Back then, Zhao Jun worked with her husband Zhang Meng, and she always thought he was an honest person.
Moreover, since they both had the surname Zhao, she felt a bit more affectionate towards him.
She didn't expect, after a long acquaintance, to discover Zhao Jun was a drunkard, womanizer, gambler, and a lowlife.
Although Zhao Xue knew three thousand wouldn't make Zhao Jun quiet for half a year, not giving him the money would surely result in incessant nagging.
After much thought, she reluctantly transferred it to him.
Once that was settled, Zhao Xue resumed her work.
