I’m 8 Million Poor

The more Jiang Baiwan thought about it, the more panicked she became. She subconsciously grabbed the phone and wanted to find someone to talk to. After flipping through his friend list, Jiang Baiwan hesitated and sent a WeChat message to Tan Mi.

"Tan Mi Tan Mi! It's over! I'm going to die tomorrow! Will you collect the corpse for me qaq."

Tan Mi happened to have just finished the play. She wanted to see if there was any important news coming from her phone, but she saw the WeChat message Jiang Baiwan sent her at a glance. Now that the variety show has finished filming, and there are no cameras around for live broadcasting, Tan Mi rolled her eyes at the phone, and then replied a message: "No, let's expose the corpse."

Jiang Baiwan: ...Tan Mi, this woman is really heartless.

She was holding her mobile phone sadly, and the call from Tan Mi had already called: "What's the matter? What are you going to do tomorrow?"

Jiang Baiwan seemed to have heard the voice of his relatives, and quickly told her about Ji Chen, and then begged Tan Mi for advice.

Tan Mi on the other end of the phone was stunned. She rolled her eyes and smiled suddenly: "It doesn't sound like a bad thing. You two were originally unmarried couples. Now he wants to restore the old. what."

"How is it possible," Jiang Baiwan sighed deeply, "You don't know Tan Mi, the overbearing president likes that kind of princess."

Tan Mi hit the nail on the head: "You are now."

Jiang Baiwan: ...seems to make sense?

"Okay, don't persuade," Tan Mi said, "If you really don't want to have too much contact with Ji Chen, I will teach you a way. No matter what Ji Chen does, you don't have to resist it. People like him are sure. People who don't like to be submissive, right?"

Jiang Baiwan felt that something was wrong, but reason told her that the method Tan Mi said was indeed useful. She frowned and thought for a while, and finally thanked Tan Mi: "Okay! I understand!"

After Tan Mi hung up the phone, the makeup artist who applied her makeup asked curiously: "Sister Mi, you look very happy, is there anything good?"

"Isn't there a good thing," Tan Mi looked at herself in the mirror, her red lips lightly raised, "I'm helping people reconcile from the mirror, something with immense merit."

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No matter how worried Jiang Baiwan was, Ji Chen arrived downstairs at her house on time.

Ji Chen was still a little bit startled when he found that Jiang Baiwan's current residential area was so close to Haochen Building, and then there was an indescribable excitement in his heart - she should still care about herself, right? That's why I was looking for a house so close to Haochen Building, but I couldn't help but look for myself.

With such a brainstorming, Ji Chen's mood became more subtle. For the various performances of Jiang Baiwan in the program, Ji Chen also found a suitable excuse.

It must be because she is shy.

Ji Chen maintained a strangely happy mood until he reached the downstairs of Jiang Baiwan's house.

He called Jiang Baiwan: "I'm here, come down."

Jiang Baiwan grabbed the phone with a bitter face: "I suddenly felt that my stomach hurts, or today..."

"No," Ji Chen said slowly, "If you don't get down now, I will go up."

"Don't don't," Jiang Baiwan was convinced, "I'll get down immediately."

Ji Chen Shi Shiran hung up the phone, sat in the car and waited for a while, and saw Jiang Baiwan covered himself tightly. It was obviously a hot day, and he was wearing sunglasses and a mask. He was looking forward to walking.

Ji Chen sighed in his heart, and when Jiang Baiwan reached the side of the car, he opened the door: "Come on."

Jiang Baiwan got into the car immediately, and she quickly took off her mask: "It's hot to me."

"Wear a mask in summer." Ji Chen turned his head to look at him, "What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Baiwan pretended to be stupid: "Ah, don't you want to eat? I think I'm hungry."

"Wait a minute," Ji Chen looked at Jiang Baiwan's face and frowned. "There seems to be something above your eyes."

As he said, Ji Chen leaned over, Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen's handsome face gradually enlarged, and for a while, he couldn't restrain himself. ...Especially Ji Chen obviously cleaned himself up today, with a faint smell of cologne on his body, which is a bit more popular than the previous high-cold image.

Jiang Baiwan was obsessed with beauty and couldn't help herself, and then she felt Ji Chen stretch out his hand and pinch something on her eyelids.

Jiang Baiwan felt bad, but before she had time to stop her, Ji Chen tore off the things stuck to Jiang Baiwan's eyelids. Ji Chen also handed it to Jiang Baiwan's eyes in the same way: "Okay, take it off."

Jiang Baiwan looked at the contents in Ji Chen's hand with a face full of love, and said, "...this is my double eyelid sticker."

Ji Chen was taken aback. He looked at Jiang Baiwan, and then at the things he was holding in his hands. With a dry cough, he quickly threw the innocent double eyelid stickers out of the window: "Sorry, but you are beautiful without makeup."

"I didn't make much makeup, I just put on double eyelids and put on lipstick," Jiang Baiwan covered his face weakly, "Forget it." Then, she reached out and tore off another double eyelid sticker that was fighting alone. Down.

Ji Chen made a fuss with a small straight man, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward.

Jiang Baiwan couldn't bear the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to talk to Ji Chen: "Ji, why did you suddenly remember to invite me to dinner?"

Ji Chen said: "Ji Chen."

Jiang Baiwan didn't understand, with a blank expression on his face: "Huh?"

"Call me Ji Chen," Ji Chen added, "only my employees and unfamiliar people will call me President Ji."

Jiang Baiyu felt a sudden change in her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled calmly, "But we both have already dismissed the engagement." So it's better to keep a little distance.

Ji Chen understood Jiang Baiwan's implication, and his happy mood suddenly became unfavorable. He glanced at Jiang Baiwan and didn't speak. Jiang Baiwan felt Ji Chen's eyes and shrank his neck as a quail.

The two of them maintained such a weird atmosphere and reached the place to eat along the way. Looking at the decoration outside the restaurant, Jiang Baiwan couldn't help but let out a small "wow". Ji Chen looked at the back of her head and smiled-this was Jiang Baiwan's favorite restaurant before. She should be happy to be here today, right?

Thinking about this, Ji Chen got out of the car first and stretched out his hand to Jiang Baiwan who was sitting in the car. Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen's well-defined big hand, and after hesitating for a while, he unexpectedly thought of what Tan Mi said to her today.

"No matter what Ji Chen does, just don't resist. People like him won't like people who are obedient, right?"

So Jiang Baiwan gritted his teeth and got out of the car with Ji Chen's hands. Ji Chen held Jiang Baiwan's hand warmly and forcefully. He glanced at the driver sitting in the car inadvertently. The driver nodded insignificantly before Ji Chen moved his eyes away.

After seeing Ji Chen, the waiter in the restaurant took him directly into the box. In the huge box, there were only two people, Jiang Baiwan and Ji Chen. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooked the outside scenery. Jiang Baiwan sighed quietly, and again. I felt the benefits of having money from the heart.

Do you think rich people are happy? Wrong, you can never imagine the happiness of the rich!

"Please take a seat." Ji Chen opened the chair for Jiang Baiwan, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Baiwan always felt that Ji Chen was overly diligent today, and she was a little confused in her heart, and her face also showed a little bit. Ji Chen watched Jiang Baiwan sit down with a wary look, but just smiled, Quandang didn't see it.

"I can eat whatever I want," Jiang Baiwan still answered Ji Chen's question, "Of course, meat is best."

Hearing this, Ji Chen glanced at Jiang Baiwan again-if his memory did not deviate, when he was eating with Jiang Baiwan, Jiang Baiwan once said categorically that he would never eat meat, and it was her who was light. Taste.

Looking at Jiang Baiwan, who was full of expectation in front of him, the faint doubt in Ji Chen's heart came to his mind again. He kept quiet, flipping through the tablet menu on his hand: "Okay."

After Ji Chen ordered a few dishes, he put down the tablet. He looked at Jiang Baiwan openly. Jiang Baiwan was sitting in his place, swimming freely... His legs were dangling, and his whole body revealed A pleasant breath.

Ji Chen looked a little fascinated, and unconsciously thought of Jiang Baiwan from the past. During the period of engagement with him, Jiang Baiwan wanted to stick to him 24 hours a day, but now Jiang Baiwan is always very vigilant, wishing to be as far away from him as possible.

Maybe she still felt that she was hiding well, but Ji Chen could clearly feel the sense of resistance from Jiang Baiwan.

What made her change so much? The big one seems to be... a new soul.

Jiang Baiwan held Ji Chen's thoughtful gaze without daring to lift his head. The originally relaxed state of mind became tense little by little, and even the legs that were still dangling just now joined together honestly.

President Ji, I didn't owe you money, did I? Don’t look at me with that meaningful look, okay?

However, Jiang Baiwan only dared to talk about this in his heart. Thinking of the things the original owner described in the book, Jiang Baiwan could only choose to be a low-key person.

"Jiang Baiwan." Ji Chen called out Jiang Baiwan suddenly, and Jiang Baiwan straightened his back: "Yes!"

Ji Chen was stunned. He returned to his senses and said: "You don't need to be too nervous. I just invited you to dinner today, and I don't mean anything else."

His tone was calm, but Jiang Baiwan was a little embarrassed: "I just...I'm just a little nervous, I blame Ji Chen for being so handsome!"

After hearing Jiang Baiwan's nonsense, Ji Chen laughed instead: "Really? Since you like it, why don't you just sit closer?"