C661 Throw Money at People

"Tell me, how much is it before you are willing to leave Fucheng?" Master Peng took a cheque and pen out of his pocket and held them in the air, waiting for Meng Faangyi to speak.

"Master Peng, if you want to send me away with money, then you are wrong. I will never leave him for money." Meng Faangyi turned her face away, her eyes filled with bitterness.

"Five million and a house in the city