After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Chapter 20: A few hundred million, you won’t go bankrupt, right?
Mo Beichen raised the corners of his lips and let out a sneer.

Don't rush this moment.

Then, he cleared up the expression on his face, walked to Su Qianrou, and wrapped his big hands around Su Qianrou's slim waist as if possessing it.

"Let's go."

Mo Beichen deliberately lowered his voice, and his hot breath made Su Qianrou's earlobes turn red.

Su Jichen's expression changed slightly, and he stared at Mo Beichen with a confused expression.

How dare you flirt with your little girl in front of him!

Su Jichen felt unhappy, but they were a certified couple. Although they were unwilling to do so, they couldn't do anything too blatantly.

I could only watch as Su Qianrou was taken away by that annoying guy.

Sitting in the Spyker, looking at the majestic motorcade following behind, Su Qianrou wanted to hold her forehead.

Second brother, this is too high-profile!

Su Qianrou could even imagine that in less than half a day, she would become a news figure in the city, and the leaders would not be as impressive as her.

But what surprised her was that not even a single photo of such a fight was leaked online.

What, the paparazzi doesn’t work on weekends?

But it's good that there is no scandal, so that she doesn't have to find excuses to get back together, and it also prevents some flies from getting stuck on her again.

Just looking at the 8888 million bankbook in her hand, as well as the boxes of gifts that were moved downstairs to the basement, Su Qianrou couldn't help but tremble at the corner of her eyes.

She called the housekeeper up while everyone was moving things.

"Butler Fang."

"Madam, is something wrong?" the housekeeper asked gently.

"Well, I'm just a little curious..." Su Qianrou hesitated for a moment, then asked casually, "How much money does your young master have? Can he afford to be so noisy?"

The housekeeper was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Qianrou, the eldest daughter of the Su family, to ask this.

"It's better for Madam to ask Mr. Mo directly for this kind of question. I'm just a housekeeper and don't know much about the company." The housekeeper said with a smile.

I’m just asking you because I can’t ask him directly!

Su Qianrou sighed.

Isn’t it often shown in TV dramas that some CEOs often spend tens of millions of dollars on projects, which then leads to a breakdown in liquidity, leading to bankruptcy?

Yesterday, Mo Beichen just gave her family several hundred million in betrothal gifts, so they wouldn't go bankrupt!
Su Qianrou walked around and was about to go back to the room, but she saw Mo Beichen talking on the phone.

On the small garden balcony on the second floor, a man was seen leaning on the railing, with a slender and straight figure.He was holding his mobile phone in one hand and seemed to be talking about something official, sometimes frowning and sometimes sneering.

Su Qianrou looked at her for several minutes, until the other party hung up the phone and turned around to meet her eyes.

Only then did she come back to her senses and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Brother Beichen, are you still working?"

Mo Beichen put away his cell phone, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards her.

"Well, I went to deliver the betrothal gift today, which delayed a dinner party."

"Oh."

Su Qianrou raised her eyebrows and almost asked directly: "Is it your fault?"
"The Mo family can afford to lose half of their business. Besides, they took the initiative to ask me to cooperate this time, which is a warning to them." Mo Beichen raised his hand and was about to pinch the tip of her reddish nose, "Stand here. How long? My nose is..."

"do not move!"

Su Qianrou shouted coldly, but unexpectedly her hands moved faster and grabbed Mo Beichen's wrist.

It seemed as if just a little force could remove his hand.

The man smiled instead of getting angry, "I didn't know you had such good skills, huh?"

She raised her head and met the man's smiling eyes.

Su Qianrou tugged at the corner of her lips, revealing an awkward but sincere smile at the right time, "Brother Bei, Beichen, you misunderstood. I just... saw something on your clothes and wanted to take it off for you."

The next second, she immediately let go of Mo Beichen's wrist and took off a piece of hair from his shoulder with a smile.

"Brother Beichen, look?"

Mo Beichen lowered his eyes and glanced down, but the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, "Misunderstanding? Then was it also a misunderstanding that you almost attacked me the night before yesterday?"

"What night before yesterday? Who did you attack?"

Su Qianrou immediately took three steps back and moved towards the door seriously, preparing to leave, "I'm asleep and don't know anything. Please stop framing me!"

Mo Beichen pressed forward step by step, "I remember, every bedroom is equipped with surveillance cameras..." "Brother Beichen, I suddenly feel sleepy. You should go to bed early, bye~"

Before she finished speaking, Su Qianrou rushed back to the bedroom and closed the door with a bang.

Mo Beichen looked at the closed door and his smile suddenly faded.

Very poor excuse.

But Mo Beichen wasn't in a hurry to expose her, after all, the future was long.

Across the door, Su Qianrou's expression returned to normal, but she was a little annoyed that she had moved too quickly.

But there is nothing that can be done. The muscle memory accumulated over the years cannot be changed by simply changing it.

The only thing to blame is Mo Beichen, a man who was too impatient and started doing things after only a few days of marriage!Watch out if she cuts him into pieces next time!
……

The next day, Su Qianrou was woken up by a harassing phone call.

This fly is none other than her ex-boyfriend Zhao Xingye who was kicked by her just a few days ago.

More than a dozen text messages and missed calls.

They both cheated and broke up, why are you pretending to be infatuated?

I really don't understand.

Su Qianrou smoothly added the person to the blacklist, took the milk that the housekeeper had heated for her, and went to school.

Just after I finished drinking, the phone rang again, an unknown number.

Su Qianrou looked at it for a few seconds before picking up the phone slowly.

"Hey." Su Qianrou said weakly.

"Rourou, do you want to have lunch together?"

The sound of "Rourou" that came back a thousand times made her so sick that she almost drank the milk she had just finished drinking.

"No time."

Su Qianrou said coldly and hung up the phone.

The next second, the phone rang again.

hang again.

This time the phone stopped ringing, and Zhao Xing also switched to text messaging.

[Rourou, I was wrong! 】

[I really like you, let’s make up. 】

[I know you found someone to make a fake marriage certificate just to piss me off!I won't be angry, I know you love me! 】

Su Qianrou, "???"

Who gave him confidence? !
[Rourou, give me a chance to admit my mistake and give us another chance, okay? 】

Gee, that’s really annoying!

There was a sneer at the corner of Su Qianrou's mouth, and her fingers were pressing the keyboard quickly.

[Okay, Rafina Fine Restaurant, please. 】

Then, the other party became quiet as expected.

Su Qianrou put away her phone with satisfaction.

A set meal at Rafina's high-end restaurant costs tens of thousands of yuan, which is not something that the current bankrupt second-generation Zhao Xing can afford.

Su Qianrou walked towards the office of the mathematics competition organizing committee in a good mood.

She just received a call from her instructor, saying that registration ends today and asked her to go to the organizing committee to fill out a form.

As soon as I entered the organizing committee office, I saw a very familiar man standing opposite the conductor, and he thrust a bank card into the conductor's hand.

Hiss, bribe the teacher openly?
Su Qianrou moved her wrists and walked closer leisurely. Just as she was about to see which grandson, who had money and nothing to spend it on, was causing evil here, the man turned around.

"Rourou?!"

The man's excited voice merged into "he-tui——" in Su Qianrou's mind.

unlucky!

How unlucky!
(End of this chapter)