If the probability of success given by the doctor was too low, I would rather leave the money to them as my final contribution to this family.
But I didn't expect that Eric would transfer all the money behind my back.
I didn't know the truth until after I died.
Because he was tricked by Jennifer for all his money, he found someone to drink and complain.
"Do you know how miserable I am? My wife has a terminal illness! I saw her chat records with the doctor! To let her take the surgery, all my savings will be spent, and there is no guarantee that she will be cured!"
"I transferred the money with such a heavy psychological burden. I didn't expect that I still couldn't keep it. Jennifer's tea is too tempting! Private training? It's just a cover!"
Jennifer added something to the tea she served it to others, and the students liked it so much that they couldn't stop.
She classified her training courses.
The basic one cost 20,000 dollars, and one could imagine how expensive the intermediate and advanced ones were.
But the students were scrambling to come to her for tea and have fun with her.
This was how a lucrative business was started.