I’m 8 Million Poor

The atmosphere in the room was very embarrassing. The two parties were sitting face to face. Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen's handsome face and didn't know how he called his father yesterday.

Maybe it's because of Ji Chen's strong financial strength... It's not wrong to call Dad if you think so.

"...Well, I know that I won't drink in the future." Jiang Baiwan shrank his neck, a rare guilty conscience.

There was a slight smile on Ji Chen's face. He hummed, Quandang agreed: "I should go now, you have a good rest."

Jiang Baiwan sent Ji Chen to the door. Ji Chen turned his head and saw Jiang Baiwan who was much more docile than usual, and his heart moved. He opened his mouth, and originally wanted to say goodbye to Jiang Baiwan, who knew he was stuck.

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback, and immediately looked at Ji Chen with sympathy on his face: "Are you going to hiccup again? I just saw you eat very fast when you had breakfast, so it's easy to hiccup."

Ji Chen's face turned dark, he held back for a long time before whispering: "I don't want to hiccup."

After speaking, he hurriedly said goodbye to Jiang Baiwan and left soon.

——

Ever since Shui Lan'er was threatened by Jiang Baiwan in the dressing room over there, she was in a daze, even when she was working. Today was originally going to be filmed, but as a result, a youth school idol drama was produced, and Shui Lan'er was alive as A Piao. The director really couldn't stand it anymore. He put down his notebook and asked Shui Lan'er to take a rest first, and now he would shoot other people's shots.

Shui Lan'er couldn't stand this kind of shock. Although no one was talking around, Shui Lan'er still felt that she was being laughed at. Heartbroken, she ran into the dressing room and locked herself in it.

Why, why is she always so not strong? She had already agreed with Yun Han at the beginning, and even if there were difficulties in front of her, she had to go up alone. But now she...

Xiao Wan's behavior that day must be because she was too angry, she wouldn't blame Xiao Wan, but seeing Xiao Wan's appearance, she shouldn't be willing to interact with her anymore. Shui Lan'er smiled bitterly—she lost a friend again. Even if Jiang Baiwan did too many wrong things in the past, she always regarded her as a friend.

Only now, even this friendship has become precarious.

Shui Lan'er gritted her teeth, she took out the phone, slowly flipped through the address book, and finally stayed on the one on Chu Yunhan. She looked at the phone screen, hesitated, and finally dialed the phone. The phone was soon connected, and Chu Yunhan's gentle voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Hello? Lan'er? Why did you suddenly remember to call me? Did you finish filming today? "

"Yun Han," Shui Lan'er reluctantly said two words, with a strong nasal voice, "I...I..."

Chu Yunhan immediately heard Shui Lan'er's fault, and his tone became a little anxious: "Lan'er, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? Don't cry, there is something with me, you want it. Remember, you are my woman."

Shui Lan'er was sad and moved, and couldn't help it anymore, so she hugged her knees and started crying: "Yun Han, my heart hurts so much, I think I'm about to die."

Just listened to the sound of the collision of tables and chairs from the microphone, and then Chu Yunhan said: "Where are you now? I'll pick you up. Little fool, don't hang up, just let me stay with you. it is good?"

Chu Yunhan happened to be walking outside, and the company's subordinates heard what he said. The subordinates couldn't help but shudder, and only felt a bit of chills—Zong Chu must be coaxing his girlfriend again.

It's strange to say that President Chu is still normal at work, but every time he encounters his girlfriend, the whole person is like a person, and it is amazing.

Chu Yunhan didn't care what the people around him thought of him. He quickly went to the underground parking garage and drove the car all the way without hanging up the phone on the road. Listening to Shui Lan'er sobbing, Chu Yunhan only felt distressed.

Finally, he rushed to Shui Lan'er's studio and went straight to the dressing room. Chu Yunhan knocked on the door anxiously, and it didn't take long before Shui Laner opened the door. See... When Chu Yunhan was standing there, Shui Lan'er plunged into Chu Yunhan's arms: "Yunhan!"

"Lan'er." Chu Yunhan yelled affectionately, "What's wrong with you? Don't be sad. When you are sad, my heart will shrink. If there is anything, we can discuss it together, OK?"

The little assistant originally wanted to see what happened, but he immediately heard Chu Yun's cold voice. The little assistant trembled, and returned quietly on the same path - she had to consider resignation. The Shui Laner's side really couldn't stay.

Shui Lan'er lay in Chu Yunhan's arms, and told him what had happened some time ago. Chu Yunhan was distressed and angry when he heard it. He bit his posterior teeth and tried hard to suppress his anger: "What are you talking about? Jiang Baiwan, the woman, actually... dare to..."

Chu Yunhan held Shui Lan'er's face and felt his head faint. He said every word: "Lan'er, don't worry, I'll get back this account for you right away."

"Yun Han, what are you going to do?" Shui Lan'er grabbed him, and said eagerly, "Did you forget what I told you? We can't do that kind of hurtful things."

Chu Yunhan squinted his eyes and soothed Shui Lan'er: "Don't worry, I won't do things that hurt others." How could I do it myself? Of course, it's still...

——

Jiang Baiwan sat down and played games in his Mala Tang store honestly. As the weather was getting colder, the business in the Mala Tang store improved a lot. Sometimes there were not enough staff in the store. Jiang Baiwan would also help arrange arrangements.

It was in the afternoon, and the peak dining period had passed. Jiang Baiwan was busy, but before the game was played for a while, the door of the Mala Tang shop was opened. I saw a man walked into the store without sitting down, but walked straight to Jiang Baiwan, reaching out and knocking on the countertop in front of her.

Jiang Baiwan raised his head suspiciously, but he was stunned all at once-the man had a fashionable hairstyle, dressed in trendy clothes, and he also wore sunglasses on his face. Jiang Baiwan could vaguely see the superme logo printed on the clothes.

...What is this man? Is Douyin refined?

Before Jiang Baiwan could finish complaining in his heart, the man already showed a handsome smile to Jiang Baiwan: "Hello Miss Jiang, don't you remember me?"

Jiang Baiwan was even more confused. She frowned and asked very cautiously: "You have changed quite a bit, I don't recognize it."

"It seems that Miss Jiang really forgot." The man sighed and took off his sunglasses, "I am Zhao Yu."

Jiang Baiwan: ...who?

She looked at the man who seemed to be close to her: "I'm sorry, I don't remember that I knew you."

Zhao Yu's expression was distorted for a moment, but he quickly regained his smiling face. He held the bar with his hand, moved a little closer, and said in a low voice: "Okay, I know you are careful, but no matter how careful you are, old friends can't help but recognize?"

Jiang Baiwan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Yu: "It's nothing else when I came to see you today, I remember...you should still have eight million in your hands?"

At the mention of money, Jiang Baiwan's vigilance straightened up: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you if I want to do business together." Zhao Yu smiled flatteringly, "I still have some capital in hand. Let's start a company together. Where can I get you like you are now? Be a little boss in the hot shop?"

As he said, Zhao Yu couldn't help but slapped his nose with his hand: "Jiang Baiyu, how proud you were then, you are now in despair. I kindly pull you out today. It depends on you. Myself."

Jiang Baiwan didn't even think about it. He opened his mouth to refuse. At this moment, he heard someone say at the door: "Of course it won't be done."

Luo Xiao stood there, frowning and looking at Zhao Yu. He was joking and joking. He looked aggressive and compelling at the moment. For a while, people were afraid to look directly: "Boss Jiang’s money is now with me. I’m doing venture capital here, Mr. Zhao, I’m afraid you’ve gone for nothing today."

Zhao Yu was taken aback. He looked at Luo Xiao and then at Jiang Baiwan, and seemed to be asking Jiang Baiwan for confirmation. Jiang...Baiwan nodded quickly in case the night is too long and dreams: "Yes, all my money is used for venture capital. Now there is no spare money to partner with you. I will trouble you to take this trip today, thank you."

"... Kindness is not rewarded." Zhao Yu glared at Luo Xiao, and slammed him hard when he passed by. Luo Xiao's expression remained unchanged, only after watching the man who appeared suddenly go away, did he say to Jiang Baiwan with concern, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. Fortunately, it's time for you to come. I was just thinking about how to reject him."

"It's actually very simple. When you face this kind of person, just say no." Luo Xiao's face reappeared with a smile, "He dare not do anything."

"Who knows who he is, he came to the door suddenly," Jiang Baiwan couldn't help complaining, "A man talks to himself a lot, he comes and goes in a hurry, I don't even know him."

Luo Xiao smiled: "Who made you so famous before? I have heard that the daughter of the Jiang family is a well-known wealthy boy, not only rich but also very righteous, and very well-connected. How about. Do you want to think about it and really use your money for me as a venture capital? I promise you will make money every day."

It says on her forehead that people are stupid and money comes more quickly? Jiang Baiwan rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Okay, I should go now." Luo Xiao opened the store door, "I just passed by. Now that I'm fine, I will go back first."

He said goodbye to Jiang Baiwan, walked out of the shop slowly, and after going around a corner, Luo Xiao stopped. He took his cell phone out of his arms and dialed a number.

"Well, don't worry," Luo Xiao said in a low voice, "she looks... she trusts me quite a bit."