C742 Zhang Min Is Not Simple

Zhang Minn's body was trembling.

"Take it! What are you doing? Don't be pretentious with me. Some people need money the most when they're sick. I know your situation and don't want to owe me anything. I won't force you, but you should at least think about your brother, right?"

Soong Wenqi shoved the bank card into Zhang Minn's hand.

Zhang Minn did not refuse this time