On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 134 The Vinegar Jar Overturned
Jiang Mumu looked confused, "Helicopter?"

The aunt immediately said: "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes on the rooftop that day. Your husband got on the helicopter and left. A lot of the green plants on my roof were blown off by the wind from the plane."

Jiang Mumu opened her mouth in disbelief, "Did you read it wrong? Our cars are all won by lottery, and there are no helicopters."

Even though she and He Jun were once considered the sons and daughters of a wealthy family, the most they could do was to be picked up and dropped off by luxury cars, which was far from the level of a helicopter.

Private helicopters cost millions, but if they wanted to fly in the sky, they would cost over hundreds of millions. How could their family have a helicopter if they were so poor?

This is really unimaginable. Either the aunt is wrong, or He Jun is extremely rich but has been hiding it from her.

But the second possibility is slim.

"Impossible, I saw it all that day..." The aunt wanted to continue talking, but the neighbor on the other side suddenly opened the half-open security door and came out carrying garbage.

"Aunt Li has bad eyesight and often sees the wrong things. The helicopter she was talking about might be a bird she accidentally saw landing."

The neighbor closed the door with a trash bag and walked toward them.

He had just heard their conversation and couldn't help but interject a few words.

Jiang Mumu suddenly understood and nodded.

She said that she and He Jun couldn't afford such a rich toy even if they sold their helicopter.

It turned out that the aunt was really wrong.

But the aunt felt offended and glared at the neighbor angrily, insisting: "Can I still not distinguish between a bird and a helicopter? What I saw was a helicopter, and the sound of taking off was very loud at that time! You Why does this person always not believe what I say!"

The neighbor was disdainful, "You also said that helicopters are loud, so why don't I hear the sound at home every day? Is it possible that only you can hear the sound?"

The aunt was a little anxious and the volume was louder, "I was watering the flowers on the roof, so I could hear it naturally. You must not be able to hear anything at home. This is normal."

The neighbor waved his hand, not bothering to continue arguing with her, and whispered: "Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, just say it, I'll throw away the garbage."

After saying that, he carried the garbage and walked to the elevator, pressed the button, and waited for the elevator to come down.

The aunt followed his footsteps and continued to defend herself: "What do you mean you are too lazy to argue with me? What I said is the truth. How can you doubt me casually? You like to doubt me when you play cards. Now I also doubt the helicopter. Me, you are really..."

The argument between the two went further and further, and finally the aunt followed her neighbor into the elevator. As the elevator door closed, the argument disappeared in the corridor.

Jiang Mumu looked at the two old people who had always been at odds with a smile and only found it interesting.

It is also a very happy thing to have a friend with whom you can quarrel when you are old.

She walked home limping step by step. She came to the window and looked down, wanting to see where Qin Juan had gone. As her eyes jumped, her smile suddenly froze on her lips.At the entrance of the supermarket downstairs, a girl wearing red supermarket clothes ran out of the supermarket and stopped in front of Qin Juan.

The girl looked to be in her early twenties, young and lively, clasping her fingers nervously, looking at him with a shy face, and not knowing what she was saying.

Jiang Mumu stretched her neck, trying to see the shape of their mouths clearly, but the distance was too far and she couldn't see clearly.

The girl said a few words coquettishly, but Qin Juan finally just shook his head, said something, then turned and left.

Jiang Mumu just stared at it, clearly feeling the disappointment on the girl's face.

A sour gas surged up from his stomach and overflowed along his esophagus. Jiang Mumu couldn't help biting her lower lip, thinking about Qin Juan's handsome and angry face.

Man, what are you doing to attract bees and butterflies when you are so long?
snort!
Not long after, Qin Juan came back with a large bag of snacks as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Mumu sat on the sofa, pursed her lips, and stared at him sadly.

Qin Juan put the snacks on the table and looked at her expression, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mumu didn't hide it and stared at Qin Juan, "What did the young female staff member in the supermarket tell you just now?"

Qin Juan thought for a while and said honestly: "She asked me to provide my mobile phone number to apply for a supermarket membership. I heard that I can get points."

cellphone number?

Jiang Mumu frowned and said anxiously, "Did you give it to her?"

Qin Juan's eyes were locked deeply on her anxious face, and an unpredictable smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want me to give it to you, or not?"

Jiang Mumu grabbed his hand with a serious expression, "Of course not. She said she wanted to become a member, but actually she just wanted to get your mobile phone number."

A member of a small supermarket doesn't do anything if he doesn't want to do it. Why would he go out of his way to chase him out? Seeing that he's still so disappointed if he doesn't do it, he must be a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking!
Seeing her sad and serious expression, Qin Juan felt extremely cute. He raised his index finger and pricked the bridge of her beautiful and tall nose, and said with a smile: "I know, I didn't give it."

"That's pretty much it." Jiang Mumu wrinkled her nose and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then she thought of something and her face twisted up.

"But when you go to work in Keyu in the future, there are so many young female colleagues in the company. When they see your flirtatious face, they won't be able to help but ask you for your contact information."

The jealousy in the words made the whole living room sour.

Qin Juan couldn't help laughing, and stared at her with his deep eyes like ink. The gentle smile at the corner of his mouth reflected his good mood at this time.

"Why are you laughing?" Jiang Mumu raised her fist and hit him on the chest, and said angrily: "When you get married, you must know how to refuse others, and you are not allowed to give others your phone number..."

(End of this chapter)