291 I want to know how much money my wife has
After hanging up the phone, Gao Qinghe looked at his daughter who he had dressed up so adorably and sighed softly.
Since Yan Hong came here on her own initiative, we might as well face the problem directly.
Gao Qinghe kissed his precious daughter, absorbed some strength, and contacted Huang Yanqiu.
For convenience, Huang Yanqiu also bought a pager.
After Gao Qinghe called, Huang Yanqiu waited in front of the phone for seven or eight minutes, and then called back again.
"Is it done so soon? Wait a moment, I'll come pick you up when I'm done." Huang Yanqiu said hurriedly and was about to hang up the phone.
Gao Qinghe quickly called her and told Huang Yanqiu what Jiang Baohai had just said.
"Zhizhen, don't make any reservations. Come have dinner with me tonight."
Huang Yanqiu paused for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up later."
"No need. Lao Jiang is here to pick us up. Just tell me the address and he'll pick you up on his way. We can go together."
Huang Yanqiu gave an address a little nervously. After hanging up the phone, her brain was working frantically, trying to think of a way to deal with tonight's Hongmen Banquet.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Baohai drove back home, changed his clothes, picked up his wife and children, and went into the city for a banquet.
On the way, the couple acted as if nothing had happened and just kept entertaining their child. They didn't show any nervousness about attending the Hongmen Banquet.
When Huang Yanqiu got in the car and saw the warm and harmonious scene of the family of three, she became even more nervous.
When the group arrived at the hotel, Yan Hong immediately came out to greet them with a smile.
She was the only one here today, Yu Long didn't even come.
When she saw Huang Yanqiu, she was a little surprised, and her smile disappeared instantly. She wanted to ask Jiang Baohai and his wife what was going on.
Before he could even open his mouth, Gao Qinghe spoke first.
"Sister Hong, this is my cousin. She's from the countryside and hasn't received much education. She doesn't know the rules of the underworld. If she's rude, please don't argue with her."
Jiang Baohai had lost the bet before and had already promised to deal with Yan Hong's troubles.
Seeing this, he quickly acted as a peacemaker and led them to a private room to sit down and then talk slowly.
When they arrived at the private room, Huang Yanqiu drank a bottle of wine without saying a word.
Yan Hong's first reaction was speechlessness, but when she saw the little girl drinking heartily with a reckless air, very similar to herself when she was young, her anger immediately dissipated.
Huang Yanqiu finished a bottle of wine, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, put down the bottle and said to Yan Hong that this bidding was fair and just, and if she won, then she won, and no one would be afraid of her just because of who Yan Hong was.
He first showed his attitude before telling Yan Hong about his plan to buy a car.
After this series of punches, Yan Hong didn't even have time to say a word and her anger subsided.
She admired Huang Yanqiu a little bit. She was young but not timid at all.
Moreover, Huang Yanqiu's bidding proposal was indeed superior this time, and she was immediately convinced.
Jiang Baohai looked at his wife helplessly and whispered:
"It's not that I don't want to help you solve the problem, it's just that you are too strong and there is no room for me to play."
Everyone was happy with the result, and Gao Qinghe couldn't help but give Huang Yanqiu a thumbs up.
Originally, she was worried about Huang Yanqiu, thinking that she was young and inexperienced.
Now it seems that compared with age and experience, the courage to take risks and act is the most important thing.
The original Hongmen Banquet turned into a cooperation conference.
Although Yan Hong lost a project, she sold a big order. After doing the math, she made a lot of money.
After the dinner, Yan Hong, who was drunk, patted Gao Qinghe's shoulder without saying anything, but just kept looking at her.
Gao Qinghe felt Yan Hong's scrutiny from her eyes.
After today, Yan Hong discovered that Gao Qinghe was not the same beautiful and delicate rich lady she had imagined.
She knew Huang Yanqiu's background and knew that she had no connections.
As a partner and chairman of the group, Jiang Baohai would not be interested in a small project like taxis.
Then the only person who can best support Huang Yanqiu behind the scenes is Gao Qinghe.
How affectionate and generous must Jiang Baohai be to give his wife 500,000 yuan to play with?
Five hundred thousand is not too much for Jiang Baohai, but it is not too little either.
At least given the company's current situation, it is not easy to come up with 500,000 yuan in cash at once.
So there is only one answer - the 500,000 yuan was raised by Huang Yanqiu and Gao Qinghe themselves.
No matter what channel Gao Qinghe used to get the 500,000 yuan, it was still 500,000 yuan!
Yan Hong gritted her teeth to get the money together, and she had to pay it back after the account funds were reviewed.
But at the dinner today, Gao Qinghe didn't seem to care much about the 500,000 yuan.
Until she left, Yan Hong still couldn't figure out where Gao Qinghe got so much money.
I heard that she also owns a daily chemical distribution company. People who know the business calculated that the investment is at least 500,000 yuan.
Two hundred thousand adds up to one million.
Jiang Baohai relied on the coal mining company to barely scrape together a million.
Gao Qinghe is an unemployed vagrant. Where did she get so much cash?
Yan Hong thought about it over and over but could not come up with any conclusion, and felt that Gao Qinghe was a hidden talent.
She was a person who couldn't hold back, and whenever she met Jiang Baohai, she would ask him indirectly about Gao Qinghe's situation.
Jiang Baohai certainly knew where his wife's money came from.
But he really didn't ask specifically how much he had earned, so he could only tell Yan Hong that he didn't know either.
But in Yan Hong's eyes, Jiang Baohai was hiding it and refused to say it.
Originally, Jiang Baohai had no interest in how much money his wife made from reselling government bonds.
When Yan Hong suddenly mentioned it, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Just like the one million that Yan Hong calculated, he was shocked when he heard it.
But that's not the point.
The point is, looking at his wife's nonchalant look, it seemed that this was just a part of her property.
So, on the day of the winter solstice, we took advantage of the good atmosphere of family reunion.
Jiang Baohai couldn't help but test his wife's attitude.
After the child had eaten, his grandmother took him to sleep.
My sister-in-law is concentrating on reviewing in her room.
The only sound in the hall was the noisy sound coming from the TV, which just covered up the couple's conversation.
Gao Qinghe curled up in the corner of the sofa, wrapped in a quilt, and looked at her husband curiously, "Why do you think of asking this?"
"The company is running out of cash?" Are you planning to borrow money from her?
If this is the case, then this is the first time in my two lifetimes combined.
When it comes to money, Jiang Baohai is completely obsessed with male chauvinism. Even if he is so short of money that he has to pawn his pants, he will not ask his wife for a penny.
Of course, gifts given by the wife on her own initiative don’t count.
Anyway, in his previous life, Gao Qinghe didn't get the chance to give money to the old man, and he solved the financial crisis by himself.
But now that he has been reborn, his stubborn thoughts might be shaken.
Gao Qinghe was quite excited.
She took the initiative to move towards the man, spread out his arms, sat in his arms, and hugged herself with his hands, maintaining a princess hug posture.
She hooked her hands around the man's neck, forcing him to look down at her, and asked jokingly like a bully teasing a decent man:
"Want to know how much money I have now?"
Jiang Baohai: “…”
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