On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

"Captain Wan helped..."

It turned out that Wanbai's cousin was transferred to the telecommunications bureau at the end of last year, and each of the internal employees of the telecommunications bureau had a preferential quota for internal installation.

Wan Bai's cousin's house had installed a telephone two years earlier, so the quota was vacated.

Through Wanbai's help, Ling Chuan spent 18,000 yuan to buy this quota from Wanwanbai's cousin.

Although the cost of 1,800 yuan is half that of an ordinary household phone, it is not a small amount.

Yunmo lay on her side, looking at the man teasingly, "Could it be that you are secretly saving money?"

Ling Chuan hastily denied it nervously, "Part of it is the payment for gloves, hats and scarves, and the rest was collected by my elder brother, and I borrowed some from Uncle Zhi."

"Oh."

"I mean it, daughter-in-law."

Seeing the grievance in the man's dark eyes, Yunmo secretly laughed, "Understood, I didn't say I don't believe you."

Yunmo took two thousand yuan from the space and gave it to the man.

Ling Chuan refused to take it, "I borrowed the money for the phone, and I can pay it back when I sell the trinkets in the warehouse. You can keep your money."

Yunmo couldn't help but stuff the money to the man, "You can take it if I give it to you. I don't like to owe other people's debts. You should pay back the borrowed money first, and keep the rest for expenses. Captain Wan helped us such a big man. Busy, you have time to treat him to a meal, go to a better restaurant."

"it is good."

Ling Chuan put the money away, turned his head and looked at her for a moment, hesitating to speak.

Feeling sleepy, Yunmo yawned and slipped into bed.

Ling Chuan moved to her side, pressing his hot chest against her, "Daughter-in-law."

"Say."

"Where did you hide the money?"

"Stop inquiring about fairies, go to sleep."

"...Good night, fairy daughter-in-law."

This title was very pleasing to Yunmo, she opened her eyes, hugged the man's handsome face and muaed hard.

Yunmo continued to sleep after kissing, regardless of the resentful look in the man's desire and dissatisfaction.

Ling Chuan cautiously approached her, "Daughter-in-law, I want to kiss you again."

"No, you don't want to."

Yunmo unceremoniously reached out and pushed the man's face away.

...

Seeing the woman's thin back covered with criss-crossing and ferocious red marks, Wang Shi showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Hearing the rustling sound of dressing behind her, Yun Yao got up from the bed enduring the severe pain in her back, and looked pitifully at the fat and greasy man in front of her.

"Mr. Wang, can you transfer the investment fund you promised earlier?"

"I'll ask the secretary to arrange it as soon as possible, but it's only a few hundred thousand, why are you in a hurry?"

Yun Yao hurriedly explained softly, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's the company. Several construction sites are waiting for this money to help them. Mr. Wang, the life and death of the company are all in your mind, so please show kindness."

Wang Shi benefited from Yunyao's pursuit and flattery, "Okay, the money will be transferred to your company's account tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Shi raised her chin, and smiled maliciously, "You just know how to thank her with your mouth?"

Yun Yao pretended to be shy, "Then what do you say, I will listen to you."

Wang Shi's fat palms slid down her face to her neck, "There's no rush, we'll talk about it after you recover your body."

After Wang Shi left, the shyness on Yun Yao's face immediately turned into humiliation and resentment.

"This old fat pig, die soon..."

Seeing the appalling back, Yun Yao endured the severe pain, put on her clothes and went to the private clinic she used to go to.

The doctor in the clinic was not surprised by the whiplash on her body, cleaned and disinfected her, sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao to stop bleeding and reduce swelling, and wrapped it with gauze.

"Miss Wang, don't get in the water for two days, and come over to change the medicine after two days."

In order to deceive others, Yunyao registered the pseudonym Wang Lan.

"Won't it leave a scar?"

Hearing Yun Yao's inquiry, the doctor's indifferent expression finally wavered a bit.

"Miss Wang, you added new wounds before your old wounds healed. The skin's ability to repair is far behind the speed of the wounds. Even with the plaster for removing scars, the skin has no chance of returning to its original state."

After hearing what the doctor said, Yun Yao couldn't help but look gloomy.

"Is there any other way? Money is not an issue."

The doctor thought for a while, "Then the only option is to go to country H for plastic surgery, using surgery to remove the scars."

Because the wound was too painful, the next day, Yun Yao called the school to ask for leave, and then called Yun Shixian to ask if Wang Shi's investment money had arrived.

After receiving Yun Shixian's affirmative reply, Yun Yao's heart fell to the ground.

Feeling relaxed, and the injury on her back didn't feel so painful, Yunyao didn't stay at the residence to rest, but took a taxi to Jiaoyun Women's Beauty Club.

"Miss Yun, why are you free today?"

The attitude of the front desk of the club towards Yunyao was warm and flattering. People who didn't know thought Yunyao was a VIP in the store, but it was not the case. Yunyao was one of the shareholders of this beauty club.

After experiencing the failure of the clothing store, Yunyao learned how to be smart and recruited Mrs. Yuan to jointly open this club.

Mrs. Yuan paid the money to come forward and take the lead, while she made suggestions behind the scenes and took the small lead.

The Yuan family has deep connections no matter whether they are in Jiang City or the provincial capital. With the Yuan family in charge, no one dares to trouble the clubhouse.

Yun Yao took the lunch box in her hand to the front desk, "I saw freshly baked croissants on the way here, so I bought two boxes, you can share them with everyone."

"Thank you, Ms. Yun!" The front desk happily took the lunch box, and then whispered the report in Yunyao's ear: "Mrs. Yuan brought a very important female guest to the spa today, it seems that she came from the capital."

"I see."

Yun Yao looked at the front desk, "Have you changed your perfume?"

The receptionist smiled and said, "Miss Yun, you have a really sharp nose. You bought it at a discount in a department store during the Chinese New Year. I just sprayed it on and you smelled it."

Yun Yao pursed her lips and said, "The scent is quite strong, not suitable for your age. I have a bottle of lily-flavored eau de toilette. I bought it and sprayed it once and left it alone. I'll bring it to you another day."

"Ah, what's the point?"

"It's okay, I can't use it anyway, and it's a waste if I leave it alone."

"Then I will thank Miss Yun first!"

After thanking you, the front desk asked flatteringly: "Miss Yun, do you want to prepare a room for you?"

"No, I don't feel well these two days and I can't get wet. I'll just sit in the office on the third floor."

"Then I'll make you a cup of jujube and ginger tea?"

The front desk mistakenly thought that what Yunyao said about being uncomfortable was her menstrual holiday, but Yunyao didn't explain it, so she nodded and went straight upstairs.

The clubhouse has three floors, the first floor is the lobby and booths, the second floor is the general guest area, the third floor is the VIP area, and the office is on the innermost part of the third floor.

On the way to the office, when passing by Mrs. Yuan's private room, I heard faint voices coming from inside.

The clubhouse is a high-end consumption place, so there is no doubt about the privacy and sound insulation effect.

It's just that, possibly due to the negligence of the service staff, the door of the private room where Mrs. Yuan was staying was not closed tightly.

Yun Yao stepped forward to close the door, but when she saw the people inside through the crack of the door, her eyes froze immediately.