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Ji Xinqing froze for a moment, unable to react.

Shouldn't Meng Qingrong have heard her and Wang Jianfen's conversation just now?

Then now …

Ji Xinqing's heart gradually turned cold. She lowered her head and replied, "Dad, I didn't use any of the pocket money you gave me."

"Nonsense!" Meng Qingrong shouted again.

He took out his cell phone and called his secretary, Xiao Wang.

"Little Wang