Fortunately, the mother and son didn't continue their awkward conversation about having a baby. Qian You arrived, carrying several large bags of nutritional supplements.
Because he had been there twice before, the guards brought him directly to the family compound. Along the way, the guards clearly had an expression that said, "I don't know this idiot."
Dude, you really look like a silli nouveau riche!
"Sister-in-law, this Mr. Qian says he's looking for you," the sentry said respectfully from the doorway.
Ye Wanying naturally saw Qian You, who was scurrying around like a monkey, and said with a smile to the sentry, "Hmm, not bad, he's looking for me, thanks."
"Sister-in-law, you're too kind. I'll go back to my post now."
"Okay, okay, go ahead."
After the sentry left, Qian You carried the nutritional supplements into the room and said with great confidence, "Little Ye, look what your brother bought for you. I guarantee you'll be lively and energetic after eating them."
Pfft, do you think you bought some kind of miracle cure or some kind of black jade bone-healing ointment?
In truth, Qian You felt very apologetic. If he had stayed with the mother and child a little longer, that whole thing wouldn't have happened. The only way he could soothe his apologetic heart was by shopping.
Ye Wanying didn't point it out. In the end, what did this have to do with Qian You? It was clearly a personal grudge.
But it wasn't appropriate to say much about the Liao family's affairs, so he could only acquiesce: "Thank you, Mr. Qian."
"Qi, why are you being so polite with your brother? By the way, your house is all renovated and furnished. Just pick a date and move in."
"So fast?"
Qian You waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you said you'd give everyone red envelopes, so the workers are putting in a lot of effort." He joked.
Yes, that's exactly what I said back then—that I would give everyone red envelopes once the project was finished.
"Is everything finished? Haven't all the workers left? How am I supposed to give out the red envelopes?"
Qian Youding sat down on the sofa without any politeness: "Little Ye, have you forgotten about your Brother Qian? Of course, Brother Qian will send the red envelope for you."
Hearing this, Ye Wanying breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she had made the promise herself, and she couldn't rest easy if she broke it.
"How much money was paid out?"
"Five yuan for skilled workers, two yuan for unskilled workers, it's not much money, little sister Ye, don't be so petty with your brother." There were only about ten workers in total, and they hadn't even finished paying out a hundred yuan.
For Qian You, a big boss, one hundred coins was just equivalent to one yuan for an ordinary person.
It's not worth mentioning.
"No, please don't. Even brothers keep clear accounts. I promised to give you a red envelope."
"Hey, little Ye, are you stupid?" Someone helped you send out red envelopes without charging you any money, and even made you famous. Why are you unhappy about it?
If you told anyone, most people would think he's an idiot.
However, there are always some people who will stick to their principles and will not break them easily, and Ye Wanying is one of them.
In the end, Qian You couldn't convince him, so he had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.
Ye Wanying quickly calculated the bill on her calculator: "I should give you a total of 32,000 yuan now, right, Mr. Qian?"
"No, no, no, it's all correct, okay? You're such a fool."
Damn, that's twice!
If you call someone an idiot three times, they'll definitely resort to physical violence rather than words.
Fortunately, Qian You was smart enough not to say that again; his survival instinct was still very strong.
Thirty-two thousand—which happened to be in her storage space—Ye Wanying pretended to go to her room, and came out with a full thirty-two thousand yuan: "Count it."
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