I’m 8 Million Poor

The two people arrived at the underground parking lot, and the bright light sources around gave Ji Chen a sense of security. His tense nerves finally relaxed. In fact, even if the ears kept ringing, "The reform breeze is blowing all over the floor, the Chinese people are really up for it." Ji Chen was still frightened by the remaining movie screens.

Jiang Baiwan looked at Ji Chen curiously: "I didn't expect you to be afraid of watching horror movies... I thought someone like you should not be afraid of anything."

Ji Chen sat in his seat and started the car. He was ashamed to hear Jiang Baiwan say this. It’s just that Ji Chen pretended to be very good. On the surface, he couldn’t tell: "Everyone has weaknesses, and I also have weaknesses. , I'm just an ordinary person."

"You say this with such a face and such an identity. It is really not convincing at all." Jiang Baiwan couldn't help but complain, "But thank you for giving your life to be with the gentleman today. You actually don't have to force yourself, no. If you dare to watch a horror movie, you can tell me directly."

Ji Chen looked at Jiang Baiwan from the rearview mirror, and said without hesitation: "I can come out to watch a movie with you, I can do whatever type."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them were taken aback.

Ji Chen fell silent, while Jiang Baiwan wanted to break the embarrassing atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. She bit her lip and took a peek at Ji Chen. The brain was spinning at a high speed. What did Ji Chen just say?

For the first time, Jiang Baiwan faintly regretted that she shouldn't find Ji Chen to watch a movie together.

"Nothing," Ji Chen opened his mouth first and revealed the matter, "I mean, we two are friends after all."

As he said, Ji Chen also showed a rare smile: "I actually don't have any friends. It's the first time to come out to watch a movie like this."

Jiang Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, as long as you are free in the future, I will accompany you at any time."

He sent Jiang Baiwan downstairs to her house, Ji Chen looked at the little girl jumping upstairs, his face collapsed instantly. He frowned, said nothing, and drove home quickly.

Ji Ying was at home. She was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. Suddenly she heard the door ring, and then she saw her silly brother walk in with a serious face. Ji Ying wanted to call him, but watched Ji Chen walk to the top of the stairs quickly, and then went upstairs, without looking at Ji Ying during the whole process.

Ji Ying:...

What happened to this kid?

Ji Ying threw the remote control aside and stepped on his slippers as well. Ji Chen's door was open, and Ji Chen buried himself in the bed, his face pressed into the quilt, it looked like he was asleep.

"I've been like this since I was a child, why this habit hasn't changed." Ji Ying murmured, then stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Can I come in and talk?"

Ji Chen didn't answer. Ji Yingquan acted as his default and walked directly into Ji Chen's room and closed the door smoothly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ying sat down in a chair, "Would you like to tell me something?"

Ji Chen was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Nothing, I just can't figure out some things, I need to think carefully."

Ji Ying laughed instead, and she said in a leisurely manner: "Let me guess, is it because of Jiang Baiwan?"

Ji Chen lay on the bed again and did not answer. Ji Ying smiled more and more proudly, knowing that she was right.

"Don't you understand?" Ji Ying reached out and poked Ji Chen, "Do you like this little girl, don't you understand it in your heart?"

"I just... never liked someone." Ji Chen sat up, his hair looked a little messy. In front of his family, Ji Chen showed a rare hesitation and anxiety: "Sister, I don't know if I like her or not, I just think... I am very happy when I am with her."

Ji Ying glanced at Ji Chen deeply: "If you ask me about this kind of thing, I can't answer you, but I advise you to hurry up, otherwise, a cute girl like Xiao Wan will be smarter than you. Man likes her."

Ji Chen frowned, didn't speak, and didn't know why, he suddenly thought of Luo Xiao, who frequented Jiang Bai...Wan's Mala Tang shop.

Similarly, after Jiang Baiwan returned home, he was rarely caught in entanglement. She is still a girl, and her keen intuition tells her that there are things that depend on whether she is willing to go into it or not. As long as she takes action, those things will collapse instantly.

"I just want to watch a movie..." Jiang Baiyu wailed, buried his face in the plush toy beside the bed, "how the situation became complicated all of a sudden."

Neither of them slept well that night. Ji Chen had dark circles on her face when she arrived at the company, but Jiang Baiwan did not go to the mala Tang shop at all-she needed time to sort out her thoughts.

So when Luo Xiao went to the Mala Tang shop to look for Jiang Baiwan, he unexpectedly rushed to the air. He was a little surprised and asked the college student waiter: "Where is Boss Xiao Jiang? Didn't you come today?"

"Yes, the boss seems to have something," said the college student waiter, "I didn't come today."

Luo Xiao didn't leave, but bought a bowl of Mala Tang according to the old habit. After sitting in his seat and waiting for a while, he placed the bowl of Mala Tang in front of him with one hand. Luo Xiao looked up, but Wei Dao personally delivered the Mala Tang.

Luo Xiao gave Wei Dao a friendly smile: "Master Wei."

"Let's leave after eating. Boss Jiang should not be here today." Wei Dao said a few words along the way. "I heard her say yesterday that today I am going out to watch a movie with Ji Chen, and the two of them should be going on a date."

Luo Xiao smiled unchanged: "Watching movies, that's no wonder, there are so many good movies recently. I remember Xiaowan said before that she likes watching movies very much."

Wei Dao glanced at Luo Xiao, smiled vaguely, did not answer his words, and turned back to the kitchen. And Luo Xiao slowly ate the Mala Tang in front of him, as if what Wei Dao said to him just now was just chatting.

After Luo Xiao left, the college student waiter whispered to Wei in the kitchen: "Master Wei, is Mr. Luo chasing Boss Xiao Jiang? It's obvious that the drunkard is not interested in drinking when I come to eat Mala Tang these days."

"Who knows." Wei Dao glanced at the door and sneered, "Don't worry about so much, just work hard."

After Luo Xiao went out, he took out the phone again. After thinking about it, he put the phone back.

Since things are developing in a good direction, he shouldn't have to report everything, right?

——

Jiang Baiwan's entanglement was rarely left behind by her, but buried in her heart. Although the movie had been finished, Ji Chen did not come to her during this period of time, Jiang Baiwan still failed to let him go.

She can only work hard to run a spicy soup shop. In the past two days, she became obsessed with studying condiments with Wei Dao. The two of them were in the kitchen every day to discuss how to configure them to make them more delicious, and the competition was in full swing.

"There is too much coriander!" Jiang Baiwan sat on the small bench, resolutely not bowing his head, "There is a fundamental difference between putting a pinch and a handful!"

Wei Dao glanced at her: "Your phone rang."

Jiang Baiwan heard the ringtone of her mobile phone, she quickly took out her mobile phone, and did not shy away from Wei Dao, and answered the phone directly: "Hello, hello."

"Sister?" A young boy's voice came over the phone, "Sister, it's me."

Jiang Baiwan was taken aback. She hadn't heard the voice, but the person on the other side seemed to be very familiar with her.

"Sister?" The boy called again in confusion, "Sister, why don't you speak? You are Jiang Baiwan, right?"

"I'm sorry, I don't buy insurance," Jiang Baiwan said quickly, "I don't buy a house, let alone a car, or look for a job."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be shocked by Jiang Baiwan's series of rejections. After a long silence, they said weakly, "I'm not selling..."

Hearing this, Jiang Baiwan took the time to take the phone to his eyes and glanced at the phone number, then he leaned back to his ear and said, "Then you are the operator? No, I don't want to do a package now."

"Sister, I'm really not selling," the boy was obviously anxious, and his voice was slightly higher, "Sister..., can't you tell who I am? It's me."

Jiang Baiwan sneered, she said slowly: "It is now 2018, and fraud like you has been out of date for a long time. Then since you said that I know you, I will ask you a question. There is a mole on my face. , Where does it grow?"

Wei Dao on one side looked at Jiang Baiwan's smooth and beautiful face, and fell silent for a while.

The person on the other end of the phone said: "Sister, you lie to me, when did you have a mole on your face?"

Oh, it doesn’t seem to be a pure fool? Jiang Baiwan snorted softly: "Then you say, you are calling, what's the matter with me?"

"Sister, I just sneaked back to China with my parents on my back, and now I have no money at the airport," the boy hesitated when he said, "Do you have any money now? Can you lend me some money for a taxi? As soon as I get home Back to you."

Sure enough, I was cheating money.

Jiang Baiwan showed such an expression as expected, she said viciously: "Thinking beautifully! It is very hard to make money. If you don't do anything wrong, you must do fraud."

After speaking, she hung up the phone and complained to Wei Dao at the same time: "What age is this? Why is the fraudster still the same?"

Wei Dao shook his head: "Maybe you made a wrong call?"

"Who knows." Jiang Baiwan sighed, "Forget it, let's continue to talk about the seasoning."

At this moment, Ji Chen just got off the plane. He had been on a business trip these days because of official business. When he was at the airport, Ji Chen was just about to walk out of the airport gate when suddenly someone rushed over.

The bodyguard next to Ji Chen responded quickly, and did not wait for the person to get close, before pressing him to the ground. The man let out a painful cry: "Brother-in-law! It's me!"