Male God, a Little Su

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

But in his eyes, the original body is just an ATM machine that can be swiped, so why let him give money?

Unhappy in his heart, he still pleaded softly: "Aro, it's not that I don't want to give it, it's that I really have no money!" My business was not going well, and there was no liquidity in the company at all.”

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

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

He gritted his teeth, "Give it! You let me make a phone call! I'll transfer all the liquidity to you right away, okay?"

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

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

In fact, what 04 admired the most was Su Yan's terrifying adaptability.

A pampered 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, it seems that this feature is not found at all.

She can be extravagant and domineering, even more playful than a playboy. But it can also return to plain, willing to suffer any kind of suffering.

For example now.

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

After Su Yan finished eating, Meng Xingchen also finished calling.

She took out a tissue, leaned on the bed and wiped the corners of her lips with a faint smile, and looked at Meng Xingchen lightly.

Meng Xingchen actually felt oppression in her dark eyes that could barely penetrate light.

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

"One hundred thousand."

Su Yan lowered her eyes and refused without raising her head.

"what?!"

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

"Su Yan! Don't be too greedy! What do you need so much money for? 30,000 yuan is enough for you to buy a better house and buy some decent clothes!"

"Heh, I'm greedy? Meng Xingchen, do you want us to go to the school to ask everyone to judge? How much did you take from me this year? Including my salary card, it's bound to yours, why? These are not Is it money?"

The girl's voice was strangely hoarse, and it looked eerie in the cold and damp basement.

Meng Xingchen looked away with a guilty conscience.

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

He took the mobile phone and transferred money angrily, and lowered his head for a moment, not aware of the disdainful coldness in Su Yan's eyes.

Only one hundred thousand-

What a waste!

"Ding!"

The transfer message reminded her that her mobile phone account had received 100,000 yuan, and Su Yan hooked her lips, feeling much better.

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

Seeing that her mood had eased, Meng Xingchen was relieved and muttered in dissatisfaction, "I really don't know what you think, don't spend it with this money! This is all the working capital in my company, I worked so hard, not for our future. Otherwise, do you expect me to rely on the Meng family in the future? "

"no."

Su Yan nodded and listened to what he said calmly.

Standing up, he casually walked to the door, and gave him a bright smile, "I'm not interested in participating in a wasteful future. It doesn't matter to me to rely on women for food. The main reason is that you're too ugly, and I'm not interested in raising—"

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