Knowing Red Sister, Right? (Third Update)

Feng Jun did not ask much of women when it came to patriotism.

That was precisely why Red Sister's ability to understand how he felt greatly increased his favorable impression of her.

Strictly speaking, quite a few women possessed feelings for their family and country. But when it came down to their own families, they often found it hard to let go—for instance, they could not bear to see their own children go to war.

That was getting off topic. As for the matter at hand, he planned to put up tens of millions to help Fatty Xu. To outsiders, that probably looked a little foolish.

So many Big Shots in Dragon City had kept silent. Who did he think he was, stepping forward to support them?

Was he burning with excess cash? Had he finally made a little money and gotten carried away?

Zhang Weihong called herself "Society's Red Sister," so it was only natural that she had a bit of a rough-and-ready air about her. Yet as a woman, she did not think he was being foolish. She merely felt sorry that his money had not come easily. Someone like that was truly worth having as a friend.

So Feng Jun smiled. "Yeah, we're fated to eat gutter oil, so why worry about what leaders worry about? But if no one does anything, then no one will do anything, right? It's always better to do something. It has nothing to do with ability—I'm just doing what I can..."

Red Sister's beautiful eyes flickered at those words, shining with an unusual light.

At that moment, Feng Jun gave her an entirely different impression.

All along, she had treated Feng Jun like a passerby. Even though she had an excellent memory, that was her gift, not because she thought especially