Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"..." Ye Baozhu's already pale face suddenly twisted.

Ye Kong glanced at her with a half-smile, then drew the sixth card. This time, she simply held it and handed it to Ye Baozhu: "Here, your card."

Ye Baozhu naturally refused to take it, and said, "Even if you want to run away from home, at least you have to take money with you. After this period of time is over and you have calmed down, your parents will take you back."

Ye Kong looked at her wandering eyes and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, Miss Ye San, I won't come back."

"As for these cards..." She glanced at the card and patted her face with the card with a half-smile: "Do you think I'm a loser like you who has no parents or brothers and has to act pitiful to survive?"

Ye Baozhu glanced at her quickly, humiliation and contempt flashed across her eyes, but her tone was submissive: "The consumption level in Yuzhou is different from that in other cities. What's more, you are an art student. The paints you use at home alone are astronomical in price, not to mention food, clothing, housing and transportation, which are all luxuries that ordinary people can't afford. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. You still..."

"Pfft hahaha..."

Ye Kong couldn't help but laugh. After laughing for a long while, he straightened up and threw the card at Ye Baozhu's face: "It seems that you really think I am a useless pauper."

Then he took out a card from his wallet and waved it at Ye Baozhu: "Do you know it?"

This is an unlimited black card that can only be obtained by those with a deposit of 20 million in XX Bank. It is one of the cards commonly used by the upper class.

Ye Kong smiled and said, "This is not given by your parents, this is mine."

A look of surprise appeared on Ye Baozhu's face.

Then she took out the second one, a five-color card from another bank. It was flashy and not good-looking in the eyes of many people, but the requirements for applying for the card were higher. Not only did it require a deposit of more than 10 million, but it also required proof of assets of higher value.

"Do you know this? It's mine too."

Next is the third picture, the simple and crude 50 million club users.

"This? I did it when I was thirteen."

The fourth one.

"This... I think I got it when I was fifteen. Because I made too much money, I got several cards at once..."

The fifth one.

"This one was taken when I was an adult..."

The sixth picture...

"This is a picture I took a few days before I came to Yuzhou. I just happened to sign a contract and earned 60 million..."

It was not until she counted the thirteenth high-standard card that Ye Kong lazily stopped this behavior of showing off her wealth. However, anyone with eyes could see that there were more than just these cards in her bag.

"How is it?" She was not interested. "Miss Ye San, do you think this money is enough for me to buy paint? Is it enough for me to live in Yuzhou?"

Ye Baozhu, who had previously been able to manage her facial expressions well, suddenly lost control of herself completely.

When Ye Kong was drawing the cards one by one, her expression had already gradually twisted. Now her eyes were red with anger and the corners of her mouth twitched nervously: "How, how is it possible? All this money of yours is..."

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Ye Haichuan, who had originally only looked at Ye Kong in silence and shock. When he sensed her gaze, he glanced at her coldly: "The two cards I gave her have been thrown away by her."

She hurried to see Ye Tingchu again: "Sister..."

"..." Mr. Ye didn't even look at her, but just stared at Ye Kong silently like a shadow.

Ye Baozhu's buzzing brain immediately took this silence as a default, and she almost lost her mind and looked at Ye Kong with a distorted mouth: "This is given to you by my sister..."

"It's really strange. Is it really that unacceptable?" Ye Kong pointed at the cards on the ground and looked at her curiously. "In Miss Ye's opinion, is it difficult to earn this much money by yourself?"

"But what can I do? I think it's super simple."

She raised her head in Ye Baozhu's red eyes and grinned at her: "Speaking of this, I have to express my surprise..."

"You wealthy families..." She glanced around, speaking lazily with a nasal tone, "You have the top resources in society, and enjoy rights that ordinary people dare not even dream of. How come so many of your second-generations, who are cultivated by every household with huge amounts of money, are such outrageous wastes? According to my observations over the past six months, there are very few outstanding people among you, but there are so many people like Ye Baozhu who rely on their parents for support and lose money..."

"Why do you think this is the case?"

All the second generation present were suddenly shot at indiscriminately: ...

The crowd, who were still immersed in shock, were immediately hurt by these words, which did not contain any swear words but were extremely offensive.

Zhou Song silently covered his chest and said, "I didn't provoke her, did I?"

Having said that, the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Kong was surprisingly bright.

In the center of his pupils, the girl stood under the light, with a smile on her lips and a clear and boundless gaze. She was really too dazzling.

It’s like the moonlight in the darkest night, so clean and cold that one dares not even touch it, yet all eyes are attracted to it involuntarily.

Her expression carried an unspoken, heartfelt contempt that was not strong or deliberate, but it made people blush involuntarily.

"It seems that growing up in a wealthy family is nothing to be proud of."

The girl put her hands behind her back and smiled slowly: "Standing at the top of the pyramid, excellence is a matter of course, but there are so many losers among you who can't even catch up with me from the flower box."

"Are you right, Miss Ye Baozhu?"

As she spoke, she tilted her head and turned to look at Ye Baozhu, who was as stiff as a stone: "And - do you believe what I said?"

"I will never 'return' to the Ye family again."

"Because the things you want so badly, and try so hard to get, are just a pile of garbage to me."

"The third daughter of the Ye family? A rich family's daughter? If you want it, just take it."

She stood up, raised her head and looked in an unknown direction, her tone was flat, as if she was talking to herself: "I originally came here for love, but unfortunately, no one passed my test."

She turned her head and glanced at the Ye family, as if to pronounce the final verdict: "You are out."