C885 Female Tycoon

"Chen Aimei, money doesn't mean anything to me. It's just a meal for me. Use the money I gave you to pay for it. Don't decline it." Zheng Hao said in Chen Aimei's ear.

As he spoke, he stuffed the five thousand yuan into Chen Aimei's hands once again.

Chen Aimei felt that Zheng Hao's tone was unquestionable.

She thought, God is omnipotent. I don't want to go against his will. Thinking this way