Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 227: Fat sugar anchor, following 4

  Chapter 227 Sugar Anchor, Followed 4

  To be honest, Meng Xingchen is not a stingy person in life.

  Ke's original body is in his eyes, but it is a cash machine that can be swiftly come. Why should he give money?

Unhappy in his heart, he still begged softly on his lips: "Ayan, it's not that I don't want to give it, it's that I really don't have money!" He reiterated the old things and said a lot of bad things about Meng's mistress, "She suppressed," My business is not going well, and there is no liquidity in the company."

  Su Yan listened quietly and asked curiously, "But what does that have to do with me? We can break up~"

   Facing her resolute tone and innocent look, Meng Xingchen almost spewed out a breath of blood.

  He gritted his teeth, "Give it! You allow me to make a call! I will transfer all the working capital to you immediately, okay?"

  Su Yan nodded, watched him walk out the door, and made a call.

  After so much effort, the takeaway brother also delivered the takeaway. Su Yan was not interested in listening to what he was talking about, opened the folding table, and ate with peace of mind.

  In fact, what made 04 admire most was Su Yan's horrible adaptability.

  A spoiled eldest lady, others say that it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality. But in Su Yan's body, it seems that this characteristic is not found at all.

  She can be big-handed, arrogant and more arrogant than 纨绔. But you can also return to the ordinary, willing to eat any bitterness.

  For example, now.

  A bowl of beef noodles that has been soaked, she still eats very seriously.

  Su Yan finished eating, and Meng Xingchen finished the phone call.

  She took a paper towel, leaned on the bed and wiped the corners of her lips with a smile, looking at Meng Xingchen faintly.

  In her dark eyes that barely penetrated the light, Meng Xingchen actually felt the oppression.

  He bit his head and said coldly: "I have called the company, and here can only call out 30,000 yuan..."

   "One hundred thousand."

  Su Yan's eyes drooped, and she refused without raising her head.

"what?!"

  Meng Xingchen froze for a moment, and looked at Su Yan in disbelief.

   "Su Yan! Don't be too greedy! What do you want so much money for? Thirty thousand yuan is enough for you to change to a better house and buy some decent clothes by the way!"

"Oh, I am greedy? Meng Xingchen, do you want us to go to the school to ask everyone to comment? How much money have you taken from me this year? Including my salary card, the binding is also yours, why? Forget the money?"

  The girl's voice was strangely hoarse, and she looked gloomy in the cold and humid basement.

  Meng Xingchen opened his eyes with a guilty conscience.

   "Okay! One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

  He held his mobile phone to transfer money angrily, and at the moment he lowered his head, he didn't notice the disdainful coldness in Su Yan's eyes.

  One hundred thousand only——

  What a waste!

"Ding!"

  The transfer message reminded her that her mobile account had received one hundred thousand yuan. Su Yan hooked her lips and felt much better.

  Even the look in Meng Xingchen's eyes is much gentler.

Meng Xingchen saw that her mood eased and became consistent with the past, he was relieved, and muttered dissatisfied, "I really don't know what you think, don't spend the money! This is all the working capital in my company. I worked so hard, not for our future. Otherwise, do you count on me to rely on the Meng family?"

"no."

  Su Yan nodded and listened calmly to what he said.

   stood up and walked to the door carelessly, and raised a bright smile at him, "I am not interested in participating in a wasteful future. It doesn't matter if I rely on women to eat, the main reason is that you are too ugly and I am not interested in raising——"

   Ah ah ah, please vote for Brin! Brin fell out a hundred QAQ I am autistic

  (End of this chapter)