Chapter 5  : 2,000 Pocket Money

Qin Sheng did not respond. She only picked up the bread and ate it leisurely.

Lin Shuya did not care about her.

“I’m full.” Qin Sheng ate a few pieces of bread and stood up from her seat.

Qin Hai looked at Qin Sheng’s clothes and frowned. He turned his head and asked Lin Shuya, “You didn’t prepare clothes for Sheng’er?”

Lin Shuya also frowned and said in confusion, “I’ve already asked the maid to send them over.”

Qin Hai and Lin Shuya’s eyes fell on Qin Sheng at the same time.

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Qin Sheng narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment. Then, she slowly opened her mouth and said, “It’s ugly.”

Those clothes were all picked by Qin Churou. She had seen Qin Sheng’s photos and specially picked out some old and bulky clothes.

In her previous life, because of this, Qin Sheng had always been ridiculed as a country bumpkin. Qin Hai and Lin Shuya did not dare to admit that Qin Sheng was their daughter outside.

Lin Shuya’s face darkened. Qin Sheng was indeed not as considerate and sensible as Rou’er.

“Sheng’er, since you don’t like it, then go and pick a few things that you like.”

As Qin Hai said that, he took out a card and gave it to her. “There are 2,000 dollars in it.”

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Qin Hai felt that he had already fulfilled a father’s responsibility by giving Qin Sheng 2,000 yuan. Qin Sheng had grown up in the countryside and had never seen so much pocket money. She would definitely be very touched.

Qin Sheng did not take it. She only asked with a slight mocking tone, “Qin Churou also has 2,000 yuan as pocket money?”

“20,000.” Qin Hai did not hide anything.

“Dad, as your biological daughter, can’t she be compared to your adopted daughter?” Qin Sheng emphasized the word ‘dad’ very heavily. This was the first time she had called him ‘dad’ since her rebirth.

She had already repaid their kindness in her previous life. In this life, she would not make any compromises because of them.

She would take back everything that should be hers.

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As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Shuya jumped out. “Qin Sheng, how can you compare to Rou’er? Rou’er has many friends, so she naturally has many places that need to spend money. You just came back from the countryside, so why would you need to spend money?”

Qin Sheng ignored Lin Shuya and only looked at Qin Hai indifferently.

The smile on Qin Hai’s face was about to be broken. Being stared at by Qin Sheng, his heart was filled with embarrassment.

He changed his words and said, “I wasn’t thoughtful. Sheng’er, you will have the same pocket money as Rou’er in the future.”

Qin Sheng had no intention of letting Qin Hai go. “How much pocket money did Qin Churou receive in the past 18 years?”

“Qin Sheng!” Lin Shuya’s face was livid with anger. “Do you want to take all of Rou’er’s things away?”

“If it wasn’t for the change of identity, Qin Churou would have become what you call a country bumpkin. Everything she enjoys now doesn’t belong to her in the first place, so why would I want to take it away?”

Qin Sheng sneered and asked Qin Hai, “Dad, I think you won’t mistreat your biological daughter?”

Qin Hai was someone who cared about his face. He wasn’t short of money, so he immediately said, “I’ll give you 200,000 first. I’ll save the rest for your dowry.”

Lin Shuya felt her heart ache when she heard that.

Qin Sheng was only a high school student. Giving her money would only be a waste. Spending it on her was just a waste of money.

,000 could buy several sets of clothes for Rou’er.

Lin Shuya wanted to stop Qin Hai, but she was glared at by Qin Hai and reluctantly withdrew her hand.

Her already bad impression of Qin Sheng was even worse.

Lin Shuya secretly rejoiced in her heart. Fortunately, she had carried the wrong child back then. Otherwise, Qin Churou would not have become her daughter.

Qin Sheng took the card and put it into his pocket.

,000 was not much, but Qin Hai would not give her more money.

After a simple breakfast, Qin Sheng took the bank card and went out.. Before she knew it, she walked to a villa.

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