My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1072 An Zhi yells, the voice is loud

An Zhi lost a lot of money today.

One meal is equivalent to inviting Mo Tingyu to eat three times.

The first time was the first bowl, the second time was the changed bowl, and the third time was when he ordered a lot more dishes later on, which was equivalent to three times.

Counting the bills in the wallet is simply hurting the body and money.

After finally getting some money from my little brother, I went out a lot after I invited him for this meal, and if I had another meal, I was afraid that I would go bankrupt.

Although Gong Zhan promised to give her half of the drawing money.

But later, she still had to deduct taxes, and took away a small portion abruptly.

What's even worse is that he gave her money.

I don't buy her drawing paper and brushes anymore, it's her money, and I have to use it to buy those tools, and there is nothing left in the end.

An Zhiwang's wallet was empty and sighed.

As soon as he got home, he called Gong Zhan and complained about it.

The money is gone.

After hearing her series of nagging, Gong Zhan only said two words, "It deserves it."

"Why deserve it, what did I do?"

"I heard that you invited someone to dinner today, and you know that I don't like him, why are you disobedient?" Gong Zhan just saw the message Xiao Wu sent him when he got to work.

I was so angry.

It's just that there were too many things to do in the afternoon, and I couldn't find an opportunity to reprimand her.

It was so hard to wait until the evening, and it was An Zhi who mentioned it first, so I had to talk to her about it.

Only then did An Zhi realize that she seemed to have made a wrong complaint.

This little brother doesn't like Mo Tingyu, she even invited people to dinner, not only had dinner, but even invited people to dinner.

Thinking of this, she fell onto the bed with a swish.

Turned around twice, turned around again, and said coquettishly, "Little brother, don't be so good, I'm complaining to you, besides, if it wasn't for Xiaowu and the others making trouble, I wouldn't lose money."

"If Xiaowu and the others didn't make trouble, wait until I come over next time and see how I deal with you." Gong Zhan said 'viciously'.

An Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then why don't you deal with me now?"

"It's nothing, I want your life more than asking for your money." Gong Zhan sneered.

An Zhi read this sentence twice before he understood it, and curled his lips, "So do you still want to reward them?"

"Of course, next month's wage increase." Gong Zhan seemed to be mad at her.

"Hehe." An Zhi rolled his eyes, "You treat them better than me. I'm still not your dearest baby."

"But they are more useful than you, there is no way." Gong Zhan shrugged, now it was clear that he was going to piss her off.

An Zhi licked his lips and snorted coldly, "Okay, it's true, then I won't talk to you, you can go find them to talk to you, you two have a good relationship."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

On the other end, looking at the pitch-black screen, Gong Zhan felt a headache, "I'm really getting more and more stingy, little guy, just hang up on me."

"knocking"

"Come in."

"Master, the president of Happy Paper is here."

"Let her in."

Gong Zhan looked up, said something, then lowered his head to fiddle with the phone.

When Zhou Qianqian came in, she only saw Gong Zhan with her head down. She reached out and knocked on the door, "Master Gong, can I come in?"

Hearing the sound, Gong Zhan looked up and saw a woman in hot clothes in front of him.

Probably because the visual impact was too great, he was slightly taken aback, "Sorry, I forgot, Mr. Zhou had already abdicated last month."

"Yes, I am the new president, and my name is Zhou Qianqian."

"Come in and sit down, please."

Gong Zhan pointed to the chair opposite, then lowered his head and transferred some money to An Zhi, waiting for the little guy to calm down and call him.

But there was no response for a long time.

There are still guests sitting opposite, so he can't pay too much attention to his mobile phone.

Zhou Qianqian didn't know what he was thinking, when he was staring at the phone, she was staring at his face.

Watching it, I was fascinated.

When Gong Zhan pulled her attention back, she realized belatedly, her face was burning hot, "Young Master Gong, I came to you today to discuss the contract."

"En." Gong Zhan nodded slightly, with a cold expression.

They were in the middle of negotiating the contract when Gong Zhan's cell phone rang again, and he looked at the caller ID.

But it's his little guy.

Gong Zhan picked up the phone and waved his hand at her, "Sorry, I'm going to answer the call."

After finishing speaking, he stood up from the chair and walked to the French window beside him.

Just picked up.

Anzhi's mouth seemed to be full of trumpets, so he began to mutter, "Little brother, you transferred that money to me, why don't you transfer more."

have to.

Gong Zhan's handsome face immediately became as black as ink.

I thought I could hear the little guy's soft and coquettish voice, but I didn't expect that I just disliked not having enough money, this money fan.

He patted his chest, definitely not to be mad at himself.

It's better not to argue too much with her, and said, "That's enough money for you to treat Mo Tingyu to dinner today, it's not good to be too greedy."

"Stingy." An Zhi muttered.

"What did you say?" Gong Zhan's voice cooled down.

"I said you are so generous. In the past 300 years and the next 300 years, there will be no one who is more generous than you." An Zhi yelled vigorously into the phone.

Gong Zhan was almost deaf from her shouting.

It seems that this lunch was not in vain.

Rubbing his ears, he took the phone out, "Okay, stop shouting, my ears hurt from the noise, don't eat Malatang next time, or you won't be able to keep your little voice."

You can't shout anymore.

How lonely she is then.

An Zhi muttered, "Hmph, I knew you were going to say that, well, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to school later."

"Isn't today Saturday?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

She should have no classes.

An Zhi sighed, "An extra meal today, make up lessons."

"I remember that there is no such thing as make-up classes in H University." Gong Zhan easily exposed her as an excuse to make up classes.

It is generally used by middle school students.

She's already in college, and she's still using this to deceive people. She's not lacking in foresight.

An Zhi reached out to touch a biscuit, opened his mouth with a click, bit it, and said angrily, "This is the professor's intention, add extra meals, and prepare to participate in an art competition."

"From your tone, I'm not very happy to go." Gong Zhan could hear the strong displeasure in her tone, "If you don't want to go, forget it."

"I don't, everyone will go, how can I be without me, but I will be a little tired." An Zhi puffed up his cheeks, reluctantly.

"You don't even want to go, so forget it." Gong Zhan didn't understand why she didn't want to go, and still made such a fuss.

With sweet lips, An Zhi said firmly, "I don't, I'm going."

"Why are you so persistent, well, I still have guests here, so I won't talk to you for now, let's talk about it tonight, okay?"

Gong Zhan turned his head to look at Zhou Qianqian.

After all, you are a customer at your door, and it is not good to leave them alone.

"Okay, then you are busy, bye." An Zhi nodded and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)