Chen Zhezhe was quick-witted and knew that Jiang Yixin was likely testing him.
Taking the money was out of the question, but refusing it outright wouldn't look good either... This was two hundred million, after all, and damned tempting.
When seeing this kind of trope in TV shows, he used to find it utterly ridiculous whenever the male lead acted all righteous, declaring that true love was priceless. But with a genuine two-hundred-million check in hand, things were entirely different. With two hundred million, a person would never have to worry about food and drinks for the rest of their life, and could do whatever heinous things they pleased.
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