C70 Office

An Nianwei whispered as she took out an envelope from her bag.

The envelope looked very thick. If it was filled with money, it would probably be several tens of thousands. An Nianwei handed it over to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Haha, I should help a beauty. If you really feel bad about it, then just give yourself up," Ye Zhiqiu laughed and pushed the envelope back into An Nianwei's bag