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Chapter 505 True love is to spend it, spend it casually

Chapter 505 True love is to spend it, spend it casually

"What do you want to buy?" Fu Zhiyan gave her a bowl of vegetables with chopsticks, and asked casually.

Han Xiaoye pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head flatteringly, blinking his big eyes, "It depends on how much the president pays me."

"How much do you want?"

"I should have performed well these few days. In addition to salary, should I also give some bonuses?" She compared a finger, "It's okay to have so much."

In addition, she has been working for five days today, and she is not demanding, after all, she is a temporary worker without a degree.But with such a high-intensity job and flying around, why is 200 a day not too much?Now the bricks on the construction site have a salary of 200 a day, she can be counted as an elite job in a high-end office building, and 200 is already a friendly price.

But she was a little worried that Fu Zhiyan would not give it to her. After all, when he was in high school, he only gave her 20 pocket money a day and a bottle of Yakult.

Han Xiaoye's ambition is blocked.

After all, she is also a rich and wealthy wife, people who don't know think how good her life is, and don't want to envy her.In fact, she even put the wedding ring upside down by herself.Except for the clothes she usually wears and the bag she carries is a famous brand, she can hardly feel the life of the wealthy wives on TV.It was agreed to marry into a wealthy family and become a successful person from then on?She still has to work hard to make money for her uncle and husband, and it is too painful to ask for a salary of 200 yuan a day.

"You don't want to give even one thousand, do you? Even if the labor is your own, you don't bring it for free!" Seeing his silence, Han Xiaoye couldn't help but put down the spoon, complaining dissatisfied.

Fu Zhiyan raised his phoenix eyes, neither salty nor dull, "What can 1000 yuan buy?"

"It's better than nothing. No matter how little it is, at least it's my labor income. I bought gifts for Aunt Feng and the others, and they must feel it." Han Xiaoye retorted unhappily, "Also, who said that I only gave 1000 yuan to them? Everyone bought gifts? I won't be as stingy as someone and only give Yakult."

"kindness?"

"You forgot, I still have 26% of Han's shares. Lawyer Wei Ran puts the money into my bank card every month. I donated all the money before to the orphanage and the World Children's Charity Organization, this year I only donated a small half, and the rest is reserved for my kitten to save his wife’s book. It’s okay to move a little bit out of it to buy gifts.”

Of course she wouldn't be so stupid as to play a moral stalk of "little etiquette but more affection". If someone like Feng Yaqin who is used to LV and Hermès suddenly bought her a dress on Taobao, she would definitely not like it.Even if it is barely seen that she wears it for the sake of earning money from her hard work, it is impossible for her to like that dress so much in her heart.What's the point of giving gifts like that, it's just for self-entertainment and forcing others to cooperate.

She kept the door open, so she never planned to buy cheap goods for Feng Yaqin and the others. She planned to buy famous brands from the beginning.

It's just that she wants to use the 1000 yuan she earned from work.

This compares the best of both worlds.

Fu Zhiyan took a deep look at her, and suddenly took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to her, "The password is your birthday."

"Forehead?"

The noble and arrogant man narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Fu Muye's wife doesn't need you to worry about it. These are things a man should do."

"Aren't I afraid that you didn't think of it?" Han Xiaoye took the card without any reservations, and looked around.

Chi Chi, it is completely different from her bank card, not only the color is different, but the quality is also different.The thin black gold card is really like black gold, it is shiny, and it actually reflects light under the light, which is full of style at first glance.I don't know how much money I have to deposit in it to get a card like this.

Fu Zhiyan seemed to have seen through her little thoughts, and said unhurriedly, "The daily limit is [-] yuan. If you exceed [-] yuan, you must send me a text message to explain where the money was spent."

"I'll talk to the bank and set the limit."

The little hooligan is still young and hasn't been in the society much. Although he knows a lot because of his growth, there are too many complicated villains in the society, and the little hooligan may not be able to guard against them every time.Secondly, she seems to be a bit of a villain herself. She has too much money and is easily deceived.

"Two... twenty thousand?" Han Xiaoye almost doubted his ears, his hands lay on the dining table, and his whole body was about to throw himself on the table, "You mean 2 yuan? Not Korean won? Not Thai baht and Japanese yen? "

Fu Zhiyan's temples twitched violently, Eagle's eyes narrowed, "I usually treat you badly?"

What is not Korean won, Japanese yen, or Thai baht?What was he like in her heart?

Fu Zhiyan was in a bad mood, especially when he saw the little hooligan wanting to nod, and considering that he was in a bad mood and nodding, he was even more upset. He put down his spoon and completely lost his appetite.Pulling away the chair with a blank expression, he stood up, "I'm going to work, you eat by yourself."

"Hey!" He didn't even touch the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his bowl. Even if Han Xiaoye was blind, he could see that his reaction just now made him unhappy.She yelled, and the man who was walking upstairs with the notebook in the hallway ignored her at all.

boom!
The upstairs door was closed.

Han Xiaoye pursed his lips, depressed.

He always treated her badly, not only badly, but also waiting to see her all the time.Did she just hesitate and not lie in time?Why is he so angry?
Really are!Man's heart, sea needle!
The heart of a man entering menopause at the age of 30 is Dinghaishenzhen!It can be big or small, long or short, just can't figure it out!
Han Xiaoye has an advantage, she won't be obsessed with unpredictable things all the time.After being depressed for a few seconds, she decisively left the inexplicably unhappy man behind, and started eating her preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

I have to say that Fu Zhiyan's craftsmanship is good, the preserved egg is very soft, the meat is finely sliced, and it's indescribably delicious when mixed together.She ate a bowl and a half with a big appetite, then touched her bulging belly, put down the spoon and went upstairs.

Upstairs, Fu Zhiyan was indeed working, and she was not idle. She took out the meeting materials for the past two days from her bag and began to sort them out.After tidying up for a while, she put all the things into folders and then raised her head and reminded the workers, "Little uncle, don't forget to send me the film version of the contract that will be used tomorrow. I have to send it to Mr. Gu. I'll pass the minutes of today's meeting to Andy first, and you'll remember to remind me about Mr. Gu later."

It's Mr. Gu again!
The beautiful hands of the man who was immersed in his work while typing on the keyboard paused, and his aura became even colder.

(End of this chapter)

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