Chapter 191 Is it great that the Han family is rich?

Commander Duan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Your uncle is getting married?"

When Wang Ziru met Commander Duan who was more sincere with her, she had no choice but to confess the truth.

She thought Commander Duan would lend her the money readily, but he stared at her for a while and said in a casual tone: "When your uncle was getting married and needed money, it was your husband who went to borrow money. Why, he asked you to go out and borrow money?"

"No, he doesn't even know about this." Facing Commander Duan's sharp gaze, Wang Ziru raised a finger and pointed in the direction of the troops, her face flushed. "I know my request is very abrupt, but I see that the commander thinks you are very kind..."

"I am kind..."?

For some reason, the rough man's cheeks felt slightly hot.

This is the first time in my life that I have heard a little woman praise him for his good attitude and kindness.

He sat up straight, glanced around, loosened his collar pretending to be casual, and told the guard, "What are you still standing there for? Are you stunned by the scenery ahead?"

"Yes! Commander! We'll be back to Kun District soon." The guard was suddenly yelled at by the rough voice. He held the steering wheel with both hands, started the engine, and drove slowly towards the town.

Wang Ziru had never realized how terrifying Commander Duan was before.

At this moment, she was sitting next to him and could clearly feel the tremendous pressure coming from the man next to her.

She rubbed her hands helplessly and asked carefully: "Commander, would you please consider it? I promise to pay you back a portion every month and I will never default on your debt."

"But I don't have any money in my pocket," Commander Duan looked at Wang Ziru steadily. It was obvious that she was also reluctant to borrow money from him. "How much do you want to borrow?"

She thought Commander Duan would ridicule her and then refuse to lend her the money.

Wang Ziru's heart suddenly started pounding.

"The bride has only one grandfather to rely on, and the old man wants us to give a symbolic gift of 100 or 200 yuan, and the rest should be used to buy a new dress for the bride." Wang Ziru clenched her fingers in annoyance, grabbing the braid hanging on her shoulder in a slightly irritated manner, "It should be at least 200 yuan."

"Well, OK, go find Han Suijing later, and I'll ask him to give you the money first so that your uncle can get married." After saying this, the rough man leaned back in the seat, "I didn't realize you were so enthusiastic."

Wang Ziru frowned. She didn't want to alarm Han Suijing because of the Zhai family's affairs.

She blinked her clear eyes and looked at the rough man, "You don't have any money with you?"

Commander Duan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lazily, "I don't spend money normally, so why would I bring money with me? Waiting for you to come and borrow money from me?"

Wang Ziru: “…”

The jeep soon arrived at the town.

After Wang Ziru's repeated confirmation, Commander Duan still asked her to go to Han Suijing to get the money.

"Call him later and you can go directly to get the money." Duan Yan said with his strong arms casually resting on the car window as he watched his young wife slowly and reluctantly get out of the car empty-handed.

Wang Ziru was speechless and could only say thank you perfunctorily, then went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy bowls and chopsticks.

By the way, let’s take a look at what wedding supplies to buy for Cheng Xueru.

"Turn around and go back." After watching the pretty figure of the young wife walk into the supply and marketing cooperative, Duan Yanzhi leaned against the back seat and suddenly gave the order in a cold voice.

The guard couldn't figure out where the commander was talking about, so he turned around awkwardly and said, "The commander wants to..."

"What are you hesitating about? Didn't you hear that he asked me to borrow money? I'll go back and give the money to Han Suijing."

"oh."

Duan Yanzhi took out a wad of money from an iron box on the car, counted it, and put it into a brown paper envelope.

The jeep came back and forth, and the soldiers at the troop gate were startled and hurried forward to ask, "Commander!"

"Go and call Han Suijing out, and tell him that I have something to discuss with him." Duan Yanzhi had no intention of going into the troop and wasting time, so he gave orders to the sentry and waited in the car.

The soldiers sent to the chief's office did not understand why the commander did not go in, but instead called the new chief outside to talk.

In just five minutes, Han Suijing, who was in a meeting, came out of the conference room.

A figure hurriedly appeared at the door.

Seeing that the irritable boss who had already left for Kunqu District came back again, he walked briskly to the car and asked, "Anything else?"

In response, an envelope was handed out of the car window.

Han Suijing was stunned, and looked at him in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Here, it's not for you. Please give it to Comrade Ziru." Duan Yanzhi leaned against the back seat in a casual manner, and said in a long tone, "Her uncle is getting married and he said he is short of money, so he asked me to lend him some. Okay, I should go back now."

Before Han Suijing could react, the jeep had already gone far away.

Han Suijing was holding the envelope, feeling very upset. He looked up at the jeep going away, and wondered in his heart, "You need money, but you don't ask me, but go to someone else to borrow it?"

When he returned to the meeting room with the envelope, every cadre present noticed that the leader was holding an envelope.

It looks like there's money in it.

In the military, this type of envelope is usually used to pay officers' salaries, so the officers present were all very clear about it.

Han Suijing said in a clear voice: "Let's continue the meeting."

But his eyes couldn't help but glance at Deputy Captain Zhai who was sitting in the corner.

I was thinking to myself how to hand this envelope to Wang Ziru without causing misunderstanding among others.

The meeting didn't end until lunch time.

Han Suijing took the documents back to the office and looked at the time on his watch. It was 12 o'clock.

Everyone went to the cafeteria to eat. During this time, he called the guards in and said, "Ask someone to go to the third floor of the family compound and ask Comrade Wang Ziru to come to my office."

The guard's face remained expressionless.

Then he quickly turned around and went out.

The people sent to the family compound found that the door of Zhai's house was locked and the hostess was not at home at all.

Just as he was about to go back to report to his leader, he saw a familiar figure walking in from the military gate.

On the other hand, Wang Ziru went to the town to buy a new set of bowls and chopsticks, and also bought two hot rice cakes for her son.

As she stepped into the military gate, she saw a soldier rushing towards her.

"Comrade Ziru! I am the secretary of the chief's office. The chief has asked me to come down and ask you to go to his office."

Wang Ziru, who was gasping for breath, was suddenly choked.

This Commander Duan is really hard to deal with. He actually told Han Suijing about the Zhai family.

Wang Ziru carried a set of newly bought bowls and chopsticks, took a deep breath, and followed the other party straight to the leader's office.

When they arrived outside Han Suijing's office, the guard immediately went in to report: "Report to the commander, Comrade Ziru has arrived and is waiting at the door."

"Please let her in!" Han Suijing, who was sitting at his desk, was also waiting in agony, and he casually ordered, "No one with no connections should approach the administrative floor.

The guard responded, turned around and went out, respectfully inviting Wang Ziru in.

Wang Ziru walked in with some difficulty, carrying a set of newly bought bowls and chopsticks, and saw Han Suijing sitting behind the desk, staring at her with his dark eyes.

It's like a lion waking up from sleep, waiting for its prey to step into its hunting range.

No! She was overthinking.

"Hello, Chief..." Wang Ziru felt her voice trembling. She didn't know why she was so nervous that she spoke incoherently in front of this man.

Han Suijing took a look at the bowls and chopsticks in her hand and understood that she had just come back after going to town to do some shopping.

All the doubts in my mind were solved.

It must have been when she went to town that she bumped into her grumpy boss by chance on the road.

But since this was just a chance encounter, would you dare to ask the other party to borrow so much money?

He didn't open the envelope, but he could feel that there was a lot of money in it when he held it.

He is jealous!

When she had troubles, she would rather go to outsiders than talk to him.

So he was very angry and his face was not very good. He raised his chin slightly and motioned for her to sit on the chair opposite him, "Sit down and talk."

"Thank you." Wang Ziru knew that the man wanted to give her two loud slaps.

But it is the original body that has an emotional entanglement with him.

It has nothing to do with her.

Wang Ziru placed the bowl and chopsticks in her hand next to the chair, then sat down as instructed, looking around, "I wonder what the chief wants me to do?"

"Are you still pretending to me?" Han Suijing said with a sigh and handed the envelope over. "This is the money Commander Duan lent you."

Afterwards, he slowly leaned back in his chair, his eyes dimmed and a flash of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

Wang Ziru's cheeks turned red.

I didn't expect that I would be so lucky today. I was able to borrow money, but it was from my ex.

Her lips slightly parted, her face looking very uncomfortable, she reached out to pick up the envelope and opened it, "Let me count it, it's not that I don't trust you, but I'm afraid of causing you trouble."

The man leaning back in his chair said nothing.

She sneered in her heart: She would rather trouble others than trouble her ex-fiancé.

You are awesome.

Wang Ziru believed that when it came to money, she had to sort it out in person to avoid confusion later.

He opened the envelope and took out a wad of money. In front of Han Suijing, he counted the money twice and found that there were 25 big reunion bills each.

That is 250 yuan.

Wang Ziru wanted to curse for a moment.

But when she raised her eyes and looked across, she found that Han Suijing had a cold expression and was staring at her with burning eyes.

In other words, this matter has nothing to do with him.

It certainly wasn't his way of calling her an idiot.

That was Commander Duan scolding her.

"Why did he lend me 250 yuan? Is he calling me an idiot?" Wang Ziru couldn't help but ask in the end.

"What do you think," Han Suijing looked at her with his eyes closed, his voice low and sexy, "if you are not an idiot, then what are you?"

Wang Ziru's eyes widened in anger and she bit her lip, "Are you calling me an idiot?!"

"Your husband's family can't afford the betrothal money, but you still hold a wedding for your uncle? How capable are you! You borrowed money from Commander Duan." Han Suijing's tone became cold and full of sarcasm.

Wang Ziru gritted her teeth, her face turned red and white, and she glared at the man opposite her fiercely.

She deftly put the money into the envelope, and deliberately put it into the pocket of her navy blue pants in front of the man. She patted her pants and retorted, "That's right! I am capable. This time, not only will I personally arrange my eldest brother's wedding, but I will also let everyone see their happiness."

"Also, you don't have to laugh at me. My family is just short of money temporarily, not forever."

After saying this, Wang Ziru didn't want to breathe here for even a second. She stood up, picked up the new bowls and chopsticks tied with straw ropes on the ground, glanced at Han Suijing, and said in a cold voice: "Is it great that you Han family are rich? I'm not asking you to borrow money!"

"What's your attitude? I say something to you and you give me such a long rebuttal?!" Han Suijing's anger suddenly rose in his chest. He stood up from the chair with his slender body, looking unforgiving.