Song Qiao has never liked Song Jiao because this sister is better than her in every aspect, whether it is study or health.
If her parents hadn't stopped giving her money, she wouldn't have called this disgusting woman.
It's so shameless of her to marry a man who likes her.
"Sister, are you at home? Is Ayan with you?"
"No, I'm outside now. Did something happen to you?"
When Song Qiao heard that Shen Boyan was not there, she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a gentle voice: "Sister, I have no money recently. Can you lend me some money first? It's not much! I only need 100,000 yuan."
"I've been in some trouble lately and need money!"
"Where's your boyfriend? Why does he ask you to find a way out when you have no money? What about him? He takes care of you like this when he takes you out?" Song Jiao almost laughed, but still held back her smile.
As expected, she is a rich lady. She asked for 100,000 yuan right away, and added that it was not a lot.
You have to know that the average salary nowadays is only 5,000 or 6,000 yuan. Doesn't this mean that you don't feel that money is hard-earned even if you don't have to work?
One hundred thousand yuan is not a leaf that can be obtained by just scanning it.
Song Qiao gritted his teeth and continued, "Su Jin went to work, but his monthly salary is only two or three thousand, which is not enough. It's not even enough to buy me a pair of shoes!"
"My life is so hard right now that I can't even afford to buy a bag worth tens of thousands of yuan."
Song Jiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. She couldn't live a good life as a rich girl, but she had to follow a spunky young man. Now she has no money and is crying miserably?
"Do you need money? Then I'll go get Boyan and give it to you! I don't have that much money on me right now. Since I got married, my parents haven't given me money anymore. Boyan only gives me a thousand or two thousand yuan occasionally. After all, we have enough food and daily necessities at home."
"Wait for me, I'll go get the money."
When she heard that she was going to ask Shen Boyan for money, Song Qiao immediately stopped him, "No, sister, don't tell him! How much do you have on you now? If not, transfer it to me first."
She really didn't want Shen Boyan to know these things.
Especially since he knew that she had followed Su Jin out and now she couldn't live anymore!
Wouldn't you be laughed at if you told this to others?
"I bought a set of cosmetics at noon and used up 2,000 yuan! I don't have any money on me now."
Now it was Song Qiao's turn to be silent. He secretly cursed him in his heart as a loser who didn't even have a few thousand dollars.
"Forget it, I'll think of other ways." Song Qiao hung up the phone directly.
Song Jiao looked at the hung up phone and raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. The good days have just begun!
I just don't know how long Song Qiao can hold on.
After all, how can love without material possessions withstand the daily necessities of life?
Su Jin knew that Song Qiao was not working. Would he still love this woman?
Ding Dong
The V message rang, and Song Jiao saw that it was from Shen Boyan, so she simply clicked it.
"Not coming back? Where are you going? With whom? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Song Jiao couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then replied directly, "None of your business."
Then he directly blocked Shen Boyan’s WeChat account.
After Shen Boyan found out that his WeChat account was blocked, he started bombarding her with phone calls. Song Jiao didn't tolerate it and directly blocked and deleted her, providing a one-stop service.
Just because you have a face, you think you can cover up the sky and the sun?
Soon, various numbers began to bombard Song Jiao one after another. She turned on the Do Not Disturb mode and refused to let anyone disturb her.
The phone calls that were able to be dialed at the beginning were now unreachable to anyone. Looking at the people in the conference room who couldn't get through, Shen Boyan's face was so dark that ink could drip out.
"Alright, no need to fight anymore, let's adjourn."
Fu Boyanyan stood up and walked into the meeting room with a gloomy face. He originally wanted to ask his secretary to inquire about Song Jiao's location, but the next second he was told that it was impossible to check.
"Okay, really good! Song Jiao, right?"
He had always been too kind to that woman, which made her feel that she could do anything.
Huijiayuan
Song Jiao and Qi Haochen walked into the restaurant side by side and finally came to the private room on the second floor.
Looking at the retro decoration around him, Qi Haochen was a little lost in thought. "Sure enough, the traditional Chinese style is still so beautiful. Compared to those gorgeously decorated Western restaurants, eating here is more enjoyable."
"Of course. After all, our ancestors' aesthetic taste has always been up to date." Song Jiao nodded.
What she likes most is the ancient world, so every time she goes to ancient times, she feels completely relaxed, mainly because the whole world is free of any pollution.
Qi Haochen looked at Song Jiao with a gossipy expression and jokingly said, "You didn't continue to do design after you got married. Is it because your family member is very disgusted with you studying design?"
Song Jiao picked up the teacup that the waiter had just filled, raised her eyes slightly and asked curiously, "Why do you think so?"
"Isn't it obvious? Ever since you got married, the designs for the Winter brand have only been by fledgling designers. And you, the ace brand, have stopped working. If that's not the case, then what is it?"
"Before, I thought that if I got married, it would be better to focus on my family. That's why I didn't continue to do design." Song Jiao smiled very gently.
Qi Haochen had indeed guessed correctly. Shen Boyan deliberately prevented the original owner from continuing to work because he knew that she was the designer of Winter.
"How many days do you plan to stay here?" Song Jiao asked again.
"Maybe three or four days."
"Bang" The door of the box was pushed open forcefully, and Shen Boyan, with a cold and unruly face, looked at her intently, "Song Jiao, you're so good! You blocked me and didn't answer the phone just to come and have dinner with this wild man?"
"If I hadn't just seen the trending search, I wouldn't have known you were so capable."
He was just on his way home when he suddenly saw a pop-up hot search entry.
#Mrs. Shen entered Huijiayuan with a mysterious man. They were talking and laughing, looking very close. #
Especially after seeing Qi Haochen, Shen Boyan was completely enraged.
His face was ashen, his teeth were clenched, his body was trembling slightly, his knuckles were white, and he looked like an enraged beast.
The violent aura emanating from the whole person makes people shudder.
Song Jiao nonchalantly raised her hand to support her chin, not caring at all about the man's expression. She just smiled generously and said, "I'm just discussing business. Boyan, are you making a big deal out of nothing?"
"We're all adults, there's no need for petty jealousy."
Shen Boyan couldn't stand Song Jiao's indifferent feeling, and that ostentatious expression seemed to say, I like it this way, what can you do?
He then said, "Song Jiao, you're already married, can't you have a little bit of shame? Being so intimate with a man!"
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