A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

After getting back together with Shang Haotian, Ye Jiaojiao became even more determined-he must never let him know about her ugly things!

But [-] million is indeed an astronomical figure for her.

Even if she took out all her savings and added the two apartments under her own name, she could only get up to 3000 million at most.

Not even half!

Ye Jiaojiao, who was anxious and angry, picked up the red wine bottle in her hand and poured a few gulps into her mouth.

The cool liquid slides down the throat.

Ye Jiaojiao tried her best to calm down the restlessness in her heart and calm herself down.

Continue to think about how to make up the 7000 million!

She thought about going to Jiang Zhenfu and letting him solve the problem.

After all, she is not the only protagonist in that video!

But on second thought, if Jiang Zhenfu knew of the existence of this video, he would definitely use it to coerce her to satisfy his desire.

It is even possible that this matter will be leaked to Haotian!

"No, you can't let that old thing know!"

Clenching her fists tightly, Ye Jiaojiao lay down on the dining table depressed, and murmured in a low voice: "But if I don't go to him, and my mother won't lend me money, how can I make up the remaining tens of millions..."

She thought about selling cars, selling jewelry and limited edition bags.

But there is only one day, and it is too difficult to sell them all.

And even if it is sold, it will only be ** million at most.

How to do how to do……

ahhh-

Is that bastard trying to drive her crazy!

After emptying the bottle of wine, the restless Ye Jiaojiao began to gnaw her fingernails again until a thought flashed into her mind.

Eh?Although she couldn't let that old Jiang Zhenfu know about the existence of the video, she could ask him to borrow money!

That's right, why didn't she turn the corner before, she's so stupid!

Thinking of a countermeasure, Ye Jiaojiao hurriedly searched her bag for her phone.

After not finding it for a long time, it suddenly occurred to me that the phone was smashed by her!

Seeing the passage of time, Ye Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the dining room hesitantly, decided that she couldn't sit still.

"Whoa-"

Ye Jiaojiao stood up abruptly and overturned her chair, quickly left the restaurant and drove to the company.

As soon as you enter the door, you directly board the special elevator leading to the top floor.

"Tat-tat--"

Stepping on high heels, Ye Jiaojiao approached Jiang Zhenfu's office with swift steps.

He was about to push the door, but was grabbed by the secretary.

"Miss Ye, you can't go in."

"What? Godfather, he..."

"The chairman is talking to an important guest, please wait a moment."

As soon as the secretary finished speaking, the door of the office in front of him opened.

Inside the door, Jiang Zhenfu was showing his old face. He tried his best to accompany the smiling face, and sent an old man out very respectfully.

Looking up and seeing Ye Jiaojiao, he hurriedly said, "Jiaojiao, come here, let me introduce you..."

But before he finished speaking, the noble old man coldly rejected Jiang Zhenfu.

He didn't even give a step, turned around and left!

"Godfather, who was that old man just now, so annoying!"

Following Jiang Zhenfu into the office, Ye Jiaojiao avoided his hand as much as possible and spoke in a coquettish voice.

"He... is our nobleman!"

Pretending to be mysterious, Jiang Zhenfu locked the door, boldly sat down beside Ye Jiaojiao, put his arms around her, and rubbed her delicate waist wantonly: "My little baby, we have only been separated for one night. What, do you want to be a godfather?"

"Oh, I have business here!"

Pushing away Jiang Zhenfu's hand, Ye Jiaojiao explained her purpose.

I don't want to, but the answer I got in exchange was—"Want money? Yes! Use your little mouth for it!"