The car door slammed shut, and Jiang Zhen trembled with fear.
He looked outside and saw Han Wangwang walking away angrily. If he didn't tell her the truth, she'd be angry. If he did, she'd be angry too. Why were women so difficult to deal with?
Jiang Zhen tilted his head, frowned, feeling a little sad and aggrieved.
Before she revealed her identity, Han Wangwang treated her as his best friend and sweetheart, often kissing, hugging and lifting her up high with him. It was rare for her to slam his car door or even give him a black face.
Why is Han Wangwang so gentle to girls but so rude to men?
Jiang Zhen wants to be a woman again.
He drove to the company dejectedly. Just as he parked his car in the open-air parking space outside the company building, he heard his cell phone ring.
Jiang Zhen took out his cell phone and saw a WeChat message from Han Wangwang.
Jiang Zhen quickly opened WeChat and saw a message from Han Wangwang saying, "Boss, please give me some pocket money."
After Han Wangwang started working, her parents stopped giving her living expenses. She was used to living lavishly, but after getting a job, her internship salary was low, but her expenses increased, and her monthly income was far less than her expenses.
Han Wangwang is so poor that the combined balance of his WeChat and Alipay accounts is less than 100 yuan.
Jiang Zhen had known Han Wangwang for several years and knew better than anyone that the math genius in the Han family was actually not good at managing money. He would have no money to eat in the second half of the month and would often beg him for food.
Who would believe it if I told others?
When Jiang Zhen saw this message, he knew Han Wangwang had calmed down. He took advantage of the situation and replied, "Call me Brother Zhen, and you'll get bread and milk."
Han Wangwang: [...Please roll in circles on the ground.]
This means he should get out.
Jiang Zhen suppressed his laughter and continued, "Brother Zhen, three words, thirty thousand yuan, shout or not."
Han Wangwang was blinded by the money and hurriedly called out, "Brother Zhen."
Jiang Zhen, still unsatisfied, told Han Wangwang: "It has to be a voice, with a soft, alluring tone." He placed his right hand on his lips, curious about what Han Wangwang would choose.
Han Wangwang had already arrived at the office. She had just finished her internship and successfully obtained her license, becoming a practicing attorney. She now had her own cubicle—not large, but with plenty of privacy.
When Han Wangwang saw Jiang Zhen's request, she quickly closed the door, unscrewed the thermos, drank a sip of warm tea, cleared her throat, and then called out softly, "Brother Zhen."
After shouting, Han Wangwang blushed with embarrassment and quickly held his cheeks with his hands.
Jiang Zhen was very satisfied when he heard the call of "Brother Zhen" and immediately transferred 30,000 yuan to Han Wangwang's Alipay account. After the transfer, he thought to himself that he had to work harder to make money. His wife was not good at making money but good at spending it. Without money, he would not be able to support her.
After receiving the transfer from Jiang Zhen, Han Wangwang immediately took a screenshot of the loan bill and sent it to her mother, Ms. Lin Jiao'e.
Han Wangwang: [Ms. Lin, your daughter is starving. If it weren't for the generosity of her close friends, you'd probably be reading the tragic news tomorrow about a young woman who died tragically in her home in a single apartment due to poverty and starvation.]
Han Wangwang put her phone on the table and sorted her documents while glancing at her phone so that she could see her mother's reply as soon as possible.
Lin Jiao'e also has a job, but she does not work in a state-owned enterprise or a government department. She is a Western pastry chef who opened a bakery and is the manager herself.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Han Yueyun is a big and strong man. He loves sweets very much. The reason why he got together with Lin Jiao'e was that he was captivated by Lin Jiao'e's baking skills.
Lin Jiao'e came to the store early in the morning. She had a big birthday cake to make today and was very busy.
Lin Jiao'e and her two apprentices cleaned the bakery thoroughly and washed their hands before seeing the news about her daughter. She was both relieved and angry to see that the child named Jiang Bi had lent Wangwang another 30,000 yuan.
What makes her happy is that her daughter has made a good friend who treats her like a sister. What makes her angry is that Jiang Bi, who is the same age as her, has money to lend to Wangwang, while Wangwang is so poor that he can't even afford to eat at home.
Beep~
Han Wangwang’s WeChat beeped.
It’s her mother!
Han Wangwang quickly opened the voice message and heard her mother say in authentic Shunshin dialect: "You're just a dustpan kid, you can't hold water."
The "winnowing basket" that Lin Jiao'e mentioned is a tool woven from peeled bamboo strips. In the old days, women would use this thing to winnow rice bran. This kind of winnowing basket has holes on the bottom and cannot hold water.
She was scolding Han Wangwang for spending money like water.
Han Wangwang said stubbornly: [Isn't that also your child?]
Lin Jiao'e was so angry that she laughed. She transferred 30,000 yuan to Han Wangwang through Alipay and sent a voice message to Han Wangwang: "Return the money to Jiang Bi. No matter how good your relationship is, you can't always borrow money from her."
You should learn from others. Spend less time gaming and using your phone, and learn more about financial management and investment. As a woman, you can't be inexperienced with making money. Men are unreliable these days. If they have money, they'll have mistresses. If you don't have money, your man might show up with his mistress's child and taunt you, and you'll have to beg him on his knees not to kick you out.
【Do you know? 】
Han Wangwang listened to her mother silently and thought to herself: Ms. Lin has a happy life and a loving relationship with her father. Why would she have such dangerous thoughts?
Han Wangwang touched his chin, took out his work phone, recorded what Ms. Lin had just said, and sent it to her father, Han Yueyun.
Han Wangwang also asked Han Yueyun: "Dad, did you find a mistress outside and my mom found out?"
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