Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 1190 Didn't Change This Chapter

Chapter 1190 There is no exchange

Humph, can't run away.

She wasn't jealous, and she didn't dislike the red envelope.

With a tug, a piece of paper was pulled out of the red envelope.

Yes, it is a piece of paper.

But not silver paper (RMB).

Both of them stared at the paper in her hand with wide eyes at the same time.

After reading and watching, Ye Ziye finally screamed: "A check!?"

Receiving red envelopes is not cash, but a check.

Are you happy?

Of course it's cool, and it's cool to death.

Ye Ziye grasped it with trembling hands, and counted slowly in her heart: one, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... one hundred thousand.

"Damn it, six figures, 17 yuan." Ignoring Zuo Zhe, he pushed him away, bouncing up in excitement, and at the same time circling in circles: "A check for 17 yuan, a red envelope from the awesome B."

Zuo Zhe snatched the check from her in disbelief, and looked at it carefully.

The three words Nie Xichen were signed on it, and the amount below was written in upper and lowercase: 17 yuan.

This Nie Xichen must have been too generous, giving a red envelope of 17 yuan to an underage girl.

The meaning of 17 probably refers to Ye Ziye's 17 years old.

He was stunned, and Ye Ziye quickly removed the rest of the red envelopes, startled.

It turned out that the men of the Nie family liked to use checks as red envelopes, and the flimsy red envelopes were full of check slips.

The smallest denomination is 5 yuan.

A dozen or so red envelopes add up to a million.

"Hahaha, that's great, I can buy a car, I can buy tires, I can..." The crazy girl jumped and shouted in the room with the check slip in her hand, very carried away.

Zuo Zhe looked at her and thought it was quite funny: "Don't you change your family?"

"Who said it was exchanged? You have a good idea, no exchange, no exchange." The guy who became a temporary amnesia: "There is no such thing as exchange."

"Seeing profit and forgetting righteousness." He scolded her: "It really is the eye of influence."

"Hey, you talk to me." She was happy and didn't mind him making fun of her.

Hooking her fingers, she counted how many red envelopes she received today, and at the same time, she was planning to buy a sports car of her own.

Buying with her own money, she is very proud, haha, her own money, this is her own money.

It was the first time to receive so many red envelopes, and it was also the first time to have so much money.

This feeling is so damn good.

What car should I buy?What color would you like?
Ouch, so annoying.

The expression on his face is very troubled for a while, and giggles for a while, the expressions are many and rich.

[Aww, someone guessed it was a check, hum, I hate you! 】

(End of this chapter)

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