After her divorce, Xia Zhichu had a flash marriage with an old classmate. They clearly agreed to cultivate their feelings first, so why did she always wake up with someone by her side every morning...
Si Mochen said, "Having money means you can spend it freely. You can buy whatever you want. You don't have to save money."
Xia Zhichu: "I really don't lack anything."
Hearing this, Si Mochen looked Xia Zhichu up and down, frowning and saying, "You've worn this outfit several times, right? And you don't even have a decent piece of jewelry on you. If others see you like this when you go out, they'll think your husband is reluctant to spend money on you."
Xia Zhichu: “…”
Does she have to wear different clothes 365 days a year and go out wearing jewelry every day for others to think that her husband is rich?
Even if she doesn't dress up, others know that she is the wife of Si Mochen, the richest man in Jincheng. Who dares to question Si Mochen's family property?
Xia Zhichu really doesn't like wearing jewelry, it's inconvenient.
"So you think my poor appearance is embarrassing for you?"
Si Mochen held his forehead, "I let you spend money so that you can realize the value of money, otherwise why would I make so much money?"
Xia Zhichu said, "You can do charity. There are still many poor children in this world who need help. If you have more money than you can spend, we can set up a Love Gene Association to help those in need."
Si Mochen's mouth twitched. He said so much, but this woman actually wanted to take his money and give it to someone else.
Although he was reluctant, Si Mochen still agreed to her request, "Okay, spend it as you like."
Since the money has been given to her, she can decide for herself.
Xia Zhichu thought Si Mochen would reject her coldly, but unexpectedly he agreed. She hugged him excitedly, "Mr. Si, I knew you were the best."
Before in Milan, Xia Zhichu had actually sponsored some poor children, who, like Nianchu, had intellectual disabilities since childhood. Even though he has returned to Jincheng now, Xia Zhichu still sends money to those poor children on time every month.
Since Si Mochen asked her to spend money, Xia Zhichu decided to sponsor more children, just to do some good for Si Mochen, so that this man would not be too decisive in the business world and go to hell when he was old. The King of Hell would not like him and would not be willing to give him a good reincarnation.
It would be troublesome if they couldn't meet again in the next life!
Si Mochen had no idea that Xia Zhichu was still thinking about the next life. The two stayed together for a long time. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon and they separated when Xia Zhichu was about to go out to pick up the children.
As soon as Xia Zhichu left, Si Mochen called Yan Sen over and said, "Madam wants to set up a foundation to sponsor mentally retarded children. Go and make the arrangements!"
Yan Sen was stunned.
Si Mochen is extremely ruthless in the business world. He has driven countless companies to bankruptcy over the years. People say that Si Mochen is cold-blooded and heartless, but no one expected that he would do charity for his wife.
This made Yan Sen feel incredible.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Si Mochen said sternly, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry and do it!"
"yes!"
Yan Sen dared not delay.
Other matters may be delayed, but matters concerning the Madam must be dealt with urgently.
Xia Zhichu didn't know what Si Mochen had done. He drove to Mistin Elementary School to pick up his two children from school. When he arrived at the school gate, it was still early, so Xia Zhichu sat in the car and waited.
The car was previously towed away by the Traffic Management Bureau, and Su Mingchuan helped to deal with it and sent it back. Xia Zhichu was still driving the car. Passersby didn't know who was sitting in the car, and they all showed contemptuous expressions.
Mistin Primary School is the best aristocratic primary school in Jincheng.
All the children who come here to study are either rich or noble.
As a result, someone actually drove a broken car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan to pick up a child, which made all the parents passing by ignore it. Some people even kept honking at Xia Zhichu, asking her to drive away and not prevent others from parking.
Xia Zhichu was sitting in the car, browsing the news, when a horn blared and irritated him. He immediately opened the door and yelled at the car behind him, "I'm parked in the designated space. Who am I bothering?"
As soon as Xia Zhichu got out of the car, someone immediately recognized her identity. Knowing that she was Si Mochen's wife, no one dared to act rashly and some even nodded and bowed to apologize to Xia Zhichu.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Si, we didn't realize it was your car. We apologize for the offense."
Xia Zhichu asked coldly, "Then who do you think is in the car?"
The lady stammered, "The children at Mistin Elementary School are all from wealthy families. We thought that someone driving a car like this was..."
Without waiting for the other party to finish, Xia Zhichu interrupted directly, "Do you think he is a poor person who is not presentable?"
The noble lady didn't say anything, but her eyes already tacitly agreed with Xia Zhichu's answer.
Xia Zhichu chuckled coldly, "So what if it's a poor man's car? Parking it in a parking space doesn't violate traffic regulations. You're bullying me by honking your horn non-stop. This will affect the students in class, don't you know?"
"Also, what's wrong with being poor? Who says poor people can't go to Mistin Elementary School?"
Xia Zhichu has never been polite to people who despise the poor and love the rich.
The noble lady blushed and said with shame, "Mrs. Si is right."
After saying that, he quickly found an excuse and left.
Xia Zhichu was too lazy to pay attention and was about to go back to the car to wait. Then, just as she opened the car door, she saw a familiar figure flash by.
Immediately, she didn't care that her child was about to go home from school, and hurried to catch up.
…
Su Media.
Su Mingchuan had just received a bunch of jewelry design drafts, and the chat interface was open in front of his computer. He stared at the gray avatar of Blue Rose, hesitating in his heart whether to send the design drafts out.
The last time they met, although the identity of Blue Rose was not really confirmed, the appearance of Zhuang Tingxuan made it difficult for Su Mingchuan not to suspect him.
Recently, Su Mingchuan has been investigating Zhuang Tingxuan's background, but has found nothing.
The Zhuang family is a family of officials. Although they have cooperated in business over the years, their status is special after all. Su Mingchuan feels that cooperating with the Zhuang family is particularly risky.
The leak of the design draft is one thing, but if Zhuang Tingxuan is willing to investigate, he might find out his identity soon.
Su Mingchuan was not afraid of being exposed, as he had already prepared himself to meet Blue Rose. However, Zhuang Tingxuan was a hermaphrodite, so it was particularly difficult for him to be entangled in this kind of situation.
It's like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off.
After sitting in his seat and thinking for a while, Su Mingchuan finally popped up a window to Blue Rose. He waited for a long time but received no reply.
It seems that the other party is really not here.
Su Mingchuan was not waiting.
Having worked with Blue Rose for so many years, he is very familiar with the habits of this collaborator and will definitely respond if there is anything online.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ah Cheng walked in and reported, "Mr. Su, here are all the jewelry designs designed for Mrs. Si. Please take a look."