Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Chapter 147: Autism x Autism
Although Wen Zhiyi had said many times that he was not tired, Qin Zhou looked worried.

"Only you are the busiest, that fat man always makes you work."

Wen Zhiyi didn't expect him to be so careful, and explained: "It may be because my salary is higher than theirs, so I have to do more."

"How much is your salary?"

This question is actually considered a taboo in the world of adults, but Wen Zhiyi knew that Qin Zhou didn't have any malicious intentions, so after thinking about the basic salary, he still asked.

"More than 8000 a month."

This is a high-end bar, the recruitment is strict, the starting salary is also high, and there are other commissions for accompanying drinks.

This is actually a relatively high salary, but Qin Zhou's pupils shrank: "It's just that much..."

He accidentally said what was in his heart, and when he realized it, he quickly covered his mouth and glanced carefully at Wen Zhiyi.

"I did not mean that."

Wen Zhiyi was a little helpless, but it was not incomprehensible, after all, Qin Zhou was paid tens of millions for any project.

Not to mention that he still has the shares of the Qin Group that his parents gave him, and the dividends alone can reach hundreds of millions every year.

After all, when Qin Zhou was young, he was a rich second generation who didn't eat fireworks in the world. Now that he can easily earn a million a month by himself, he would naturally feel that her salary is insignificant.

Whether in this world or in the original world, Wen Zhiyi has always been poor and rich.

But she didn't think why Qin Zhou didn't eat minced meat. Instead, she thought it was funny that his values ​​were being impacted but he still tried to comfort himself.

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Qin Zhou was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he quickly bit the bullet and made amends: "Actually, eight thousand is a lot..."

Although the pair of shoes he bought for her seemed to be more than this amount, thinking about it, Qin Zhou felt that Wen Zhiyi was miserable, pitiful, and hardworking.

It was really not suitable for him to hide his emotions, so he covered his mouth, but the emotions still escaped from his eyes.

Wen Zhiyi said realistically: "Actually, this salary is not bad, after all, I only have a high school degree."

Qin Zhou gave a soft ah, but stopped talking.

Back at Wen Zhiyi's small rental house, Qin Zhou rummaged through his schoolbag on the table, and finally took out a bank card.

He handed it over: "Zhiyi, there are more than 400 million here, you can use it."

Wen Zhiyi looked at the card and shook his head: "Why should I take your money? I don't need it."

Qin Zhou: "But..."

He hesitated for a long time but couldn't say anything, his eyelashes fluttered in anxiety.

Wen Zhiyi was like a big bad wolf coaxing the little white rabbit, and he didn't let go of the siege, watching him with great interest as he ran around in a hurry.

Qin Zhou really didn't know what to say, and would stutter when he was in a hurry, so he could only put the card in Wen Zhiyi's hand.

"You take it, the password is you, your birthday."

The temperature of Qin Zhou's hands was still on the bank card, Wen Zhiyi had a dumbfounding expression on his face after hearing what he said.

"Why do you set the password of your bank card on my birthday?"

She remembered something again, and then said, "I remember your mobile phone lock screen password is also this."

"Tsk, are you stupid?"

Qin Zhou was scolded, and he stood there listlessly, with his head down, not daring to speak.

Wen Zhiyi looked at him for a while, then suddenly said with a smile: "Puppy."

Qin Zhou looked up helplessly and aggrieved, and bumped into Wen Zhiyi's eyes that seemed to contain stars, so beautiful that he was dazzled.

Forgot to even refute.

Wen Zhiyi looked at him with a deeper smile.

She finally accepted the card, and rubbed Qin Zhou's head with her slender and well-defined hands, as if she was trying to appease a pet.

　What bad thoughts could Xiao Xiugou have?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)