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Chapter 225 How to divide the 100,000?
Feng Zhang's expression froze, and He Qihan, who was supporting him, also tightened her fingers, looking down nervously.

After a while, Feng Zhang raised his head and said, "I just fell and I feel a bit unwell. I'll go rest for a bit first. We can talk about it later."

Fang Kaichen blocked his way, "What are you talking about? It's just a money transfer, it doesn't require your effort. What, are you trying to renege on your debt?"

"I do not have."

"Then why don't you spin it?"

Feng Zhang gritted his teeth. One hundred thousand yuan! That's one hundred thousand yuan! He had worked so hard to save it all. How could he bear to hand it over like this? He felt like his heart was bleeding.

He was about to make an excuse when he heard Lin Qi's cool voice, "What's wrong? Don't tell me you fell and hurt your head, or that you forgot your transfer password?"

“I…” Feng Zhang looked up at them. Not to mention Shen Leyang, Fang Kaichen, and Lin Qi, who were all tall and imposing, even He Zheyan, who was two years younger than them, had an imposing presence that was not to be underestimated.

The oppressive presence of the several large men made Feng Zhang swallow hard. He knew that if he didn't give them the 100,000 yuan, the matter wouldn't end well.

He turned his head and looked around, his gaze bypassing Jian Yunsang and Shen Ruochu who were leaning against each other as if watching a commotion, before finally landing on He Sihan. His tone suddenly softened, "Sihan, please help me this once. Lend me 100,000 yuan first, and I'll pay you back later."

He Qihan nodded, "That's right, sister, don't you have 100,000 in your card? Let your brother-in-law use it first, we're all family anyway."

He Sihan was so angry she laughed. "Who's family with him? He made a bet with someone, signed an agreement, and did he even ask for my opinion? Oh, if he wins, it has nothing to do with me, but if he loses, he expects me to pay. Dream on."

She looked at Jian Yunsang, "Miss Jian, he has 100,000 in his card. If that's not enough, my sister has some too. If the two of them pool their money, they can come up with the funds."

“You…” Feng Zhang was so angry that his hands were trembling.

But then Fang Kaichen and the others surrounded them, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. Don't you understand the importance of accepting defeat? It's getting dark, and we need to go back for dinner. Don't waste our time."

Feng Zhang took two steps back in fear and fell to the ground with a thud.

In the end, he reluctantly took out 100,000 yuan, 30,000 of which was borrowed from He Qihan.

After Jian Yunsang received the transfer, the others allowed the two to leave.

Before leaving, Feng Zhang turned back and gave He Sihan a gloomy look.

Once they were out of sight, Jian Yunsang happily said to everyone, "I've received a windfall today. Come on, hero, what do you suggest we do with this money?" She looked at Shen Leyang.

The latter looked at Chaochao, "What does Chaochao think?"

Yuan Yuan was frantically trying to get his attention, saying, "We're buying lots and lots of snacks..." Before he could finish speaking, He Zheyan grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the back.

After thinking for a while, Chaochao said, "Donate it, is that...okay?"

Everyone else was stunned for a moment, then Shen Ruochu picked her up with shining eyes, "Chaochao, you are such a little angel."

"I have no opinion."

"I don't have any objection either."

"Agree."

The group nodded in agreement, and many even thought Chaochao's idea was excellent.

Even the people of Daqi under the sky sighed, "I've thought of several ways to use the money, but I never thought of donating it. The Dynasty has such a grand vision." "I've noticed that the Dynasty is becoming more and more magnanimous."

"That's because she has the confidence and the capacity to help others."

"Hahaha, if Feng Zhang and He Qihan knew, they would be furious."

"I don't know if they'll be furious, but He Sihan is definitely shocked. Look at her expression."

How could He Sihan not be shocked? That was 100,000 yuan! All her money combined was just over 100,000 yuan, yet they donated it without batting an eye, without a single hesitation.

For Feng Zhang, this 100,000 yuan felt like the death of him, but for the people in front of him, 100,000 yuan seemed to be just a trivial number.

Are these people... really that indifferent to money?
"It looks like it's snowing. It's getting late, let's head back." Jian Yunsang looked at the sky and saw snowflakes falling sparsely. The temperature seemed to be a bit lower than before.

The others nodded, tidied themselves up, and headed towards the service hall.

Jian Yunsang asked He Sihan, who was following at the back, "What about you? What are your plans next? If you just go back like this, they might cause you trouble."

He Sihan snapped back to reality, forgetting all the chaotic thoughts in her mind, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll book another room on another floor when I get back, so I can stay away from them."

"Is it really okay?"

He Sihan shook her head, "No, thank you all today, and Chaochao too, I feel much better now."

She said goodbye to the group, and Chaochao quickly ran up to her and exchanged contact information. "Sister, if you're unhappy, come find us. We're staying at that hot spring hotel over there."

Hot spring hotel?

As He Sihan walked, she pondered. She had read online that although the ski resort here wasn't particularly famous, the hotel was very expensive because it was peak season, and most people couldn't afford it.

No wonder they donated 100,000 yuan without batting an eye.

He Sihan sighed, looked at Chaochao's contact information on her phone, and smiled. This number would probably never be used again; they were from two different worlds.

When Chaochao and her group returned to the hotel, the snow had already started to fall harder, accompanied by strong winds that were so strong that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

Looking at the piles of snow outside, Chaochao glanced regretfully at the hot spring pool. She had thought she could soak in it as soon as she got back, but unfortunately, there was only a shed over the hot spring pool, and with the strong wind and heavy snow outside, it was impossible to soak in it.

However, she was indeed tired from playing today and went to bed early to rest.

On the contrary, Jian Yunsang looked at the blizzard outside with some worry, "Won't this snow all night?"

The next morning, Chaochao was surprised to find sunlight shining in.

Shen Ruochu came over and asked her, "Where do you want to go today? There was a blizzard last night that didn't stop until the early hours of the morning. The ski resort was temporarily closed this morning, so we probably won't be able to go until the afternoon."

Chaochao thought for a moment, "Then let's soak in the hot spring at the hotel."

"Okay, there's a play area in the hotel too. I'll take you there to try it out later."

Chaochao nodded excitedly, then, as if remembering something, she quickly raised her smartwatch and said, "Mom, can I invite Sister Han to come with me? She had a fight with her boyfriend and sister yesterday, so she definitely doesn't want to go out with them today. It would be too lonely for her to be alone."

"It's up to you to decide."