Within less than three months, I managed to get two million from my dad, the reason being nothing more than needing to package my own money.

For the last time, I calculated that my dad should still have two million in hand, so I decided to take it all at once.

During dinner that night, I said to my dad, "Dad, I want to go abroad to train as an idol trainee. Once I debut officially, I'll quickly earn back all the money previously invested."

Upon hearing my words, my dad's expression noticeably soured.

I also understood that indeed too much money had been spent recently.

My mom looked at me cautiously and asked, "Sweetie, how much do you need this time?"

I calmly replied, "Tuition plus miscellaneous expenses, two million."

My dad's chopsticks trembled in his hand.

He looked at me, sounding resigned, "Sweetie, you ask for two million in one go. Isn't that too much? Actually, we don't have much money left at home. Maybe you shouldn't go?"

My mom chimed in, "Yes, Sweetie, Dad and I don't insist on you becoming a big star. As long as you can stay by our side, that's enough."

Listening to them, I suddenly dropped the chopsticks in my hand.

Both of them dared not speak, just staring at me.

Angrily, I said, "Are you still my real parents? I clearly have better opportunities to further my studies and a brighter future, yet because you can't bear to part with the money, you force me to stay by your side. Is this what you call loving me?"

My parents didn't dare to retort, looking like scolded students.

There was a time when I was scolded by them like this too?

It turns out, in their eyes, as long as it's their precious eldest daughter, even scolding is fine.

How despicable!

I continued, "If you don't support me, then all the money invested before is as good as gone. Truth be told, I've already sold the house, and the money from the sale, I gave it to my agent to network for me. If you don't provide this two million, then all the previous money, including the house, will be gone."

My parents looked at me in astonishment.

I didn't lie about this. I did sell the house, but the money is all in my hands.

Even after selling the house, my parents didn't blame me, just saying they needed some time to think.

Knowing that the night is long and full of dreams, I started a hunger strike.

I didn't eat a single bite of food, didn't drink a drop of water, locking myself away.

Sure enough, this trick worked. In less than two days, my parents agreed to give me the money.

I still had them transfer the money to my cousin's account.

I knew my cousin had been spending recklessly lately due to having money, going out extravagantly, gambling, and now he had very little left.

Once this two million is transferred, it will only be enough for my cousin to lose in half a night.