Chapter 88 The money was given by my husband’s family
Jiang Qingzhou returned to the room, leaning against the door with his back and his heart pounding.
What a risk, Bo Muhan almost found out!
That thin-faced person is so cute, he always moves his mouth, can't he say one less word?
Although she changed the subject forcefully just now, there is no guarantee that Bo Yan will bring it up again one day, so it is urgent to solve this matter from the terminal.
She was wandering in the room when the landline phone in the room suddenly rang.
She was startled like a frightened bird, and she calmed down after realizing that this was her own room.
"Hey, Miss, Master Ye couldn't get through your cell phone. He called home. Do you want to pick it up for you?"
"Well, pick it up!"< br>
Ten seconds after Jiang Qingzhou hung up Xiao Yuan’s phone, the landline in her room rang again, this time it was Ye Zichen calling.
"Jiang Qingzhou, what's the matter with you? I don't reply to my messages, and I can't get through on the phone."
"My phone...is broken. What can I do for you?"
Ye Zichen's voice became brighter, "Good thing!"
"Grandma learned that you are tight on money now, so she took the initiative to donate generously, saying that she would not let you sell the land, but she would give you whatever money you were short of."
Jiang Qingzhou twisted his forehead, "Grandma How do you know this? ”
"Uh...I accidentally let it slip. Don't blame me. I think it's better not to touch real estate now that the real estate is in a slump. The amount isn't too big. It's enough to just piece it together. Besides, I have my grandma now. I’ll support you, are you still worried about being short of money?”
Jiang Qingzhou blamed Ye Zichen for casually telling others about her lack of money, but she had already said it and there was nothing she could do to blame.
Just as she said, "Thank you grandma for me, I won't use her money," someone suddenly changed on the other side of the phone. Luo Qifeng snatched Ye Yechen's phone.
"Hey girl, I'm grandma. I'm really sorry. Last time you came here and let you go without keeping you for dinner. It's all because of grandma. Next time I come, grandma will treat you well."
"It's okay, grandma, you are not in good health and you should rest more."
Luo Qifeng said a few words of comfort to Jiang Qingzhou about her body, and then turned the topic to money.
"You don't have to be polite to me. When you marry into the Ye family in the future, not all my money will be yours. You just have the right to use it in advance."
Jiang Qingzhou was originally I don’t want to borrow her money, she said, and I can’t even borrow this money.
"Thank you, grandma. I was just joking with Zichen. In fact, I am not short of money at all."
"Stop lying to me. Your young people's assets are all controlled by your parents. Who is not short of money? Send me your bank account and grandma will give you pocket money now.”
"No, no, no, grandma, I really don't need it!"
"If you keep being polite to me, I will tell your father about this!"
"Don't!"
Jiang Qingzhou and Jiang Ruhai were at loggerheads, and she didn't want the hero to be so out of breath that he asked him to help her.
If he pays back the 30 million for her, she will not be able to hold her head high in front of him in the future.
Luo Qifeng smiled on the phone, "So, it's better for me to give you money, because I am on the same page as you juniors."
Then she lowered her voice and said, "I'll give it to you secretly , Never let your father know."
Jiang Qingzhou laughed dumbly.
What am I going to do with your money?
Even though she tried to evade it in every possible way, in the end she could not twist Luo Qifeng's "thigh", so she had no choice but to define the money in the name of "borrowing".
"Don't hit me too much. Twenty-two million is enough. If you hit me too much, I'll have to find a way to pay you back. It's so troublesome!"
"Okay, grandma will listen to you. Yes, grandma won’t hit her more.”
Luo Qifeng said she wouldn’t hit her more, but in the end she hit her more.
She paid Jiang Qingzhou 30 million, and the account arrived half an hour later.
Jiang Qingzhou had mixed feelings after receiving the money. What she was happy about was that she could finally fill the hole in Bo Muhan's side, and no longer had to be shorter in front of Bo Yan. What's worrying is that she and the Jiang family won't be able to tell each other clearly in the future. If Luo Qifeng asked her to go to her house for dinner again, she would have no room to refuse.
She sat in the room for most of the night, went to bed, and couldn't sleep until the sky turned white, then she closed her eyes and squinted for a while.
She was awakened by a knock on the door.
Thinking that Wu's mother asked her to go downstairs to eat, she shouted at the door, "Don't call me if I don't want to eat." Then she wrapped herself in a quilt and turned over to sleep.
After a while, there was a "click" and the door was opened. It was not Wu's mother who came in, but Bo Muhan in home clothes.
After becoming the general manager again, Bo Muhan rarely stayed home on weekends.
He has just taken a shower, his hair has not yet been completely dried, and he is wearing gray cotton home clothes. Compared with his usual suits and leather shoes, he is less mature and more youthful and lazy.
Wearing slippers of the same color as his home clothes, he stood in front of Jiang Qingzhou's pink bed.
“Get up, I have something to tell you!”
His voice was flat, without any emotion.
When Jiang Qingzhou heard Bo Muhan's voice, he sat up, brushed his chicken coop-like hair, and looked up at the man in front of him, "Who asked you to enter my room?"
Not only did Bo Muhan enter her room, he also pulled up a chair where she usually sat and sat down.
He looked at her with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, "Short of money?"
Jiang Qingzhou snorted coldly, "Are you kidding me? When will I be short of money?" Money? You came just in time..."
As she spoke, she opened the drawer on the bedside and took out a bank card, which contained the 30 million Luo Qifeng had just given her.
"I'll pay you back the money I owe you!"
Bo Muhan looked at the bank card, then looked at her, but didn't accept it.
"It actually cost 30 million to save me, right? Let me just say, how could I be so worthless? Here, 30 million, I'll give it back to you!"
Bo Muhan never said Afterwards, Jiang Qingzhou stuffed the bank card into the pocket of his home clothes.
He didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly became very bad.
"Where did it come from?" he asked coldly.
"Of course it is..."
Jiang Qingzhou originally wanted to lie and say, "Of course it's my own," but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed direction.
"Of course it was given by my fiancé's family. Haven't you and Jiang Ruhai always wanted me to marry into the Ye family? As you wish, Ye Zichen and I are together. In the near future, the two of us will be together. Get married and spread the branches of the Ye family.”
“I’m sorry, Butler Han, your dream of becoming the Jiang family’s son-in-law is probably going to be shattered.”
"So, when I like you, it would be nice for you to follow me and be with me early. Even if you become the son-in-law of the Bujiang family, you can make some money from me."
Bo Muhan's eyes became gloomy.
Jiang Qingzhou was waiting for him to get angry.
When he gets angry, she can have a fight with him and vent her frustrations over the past two days.
But his eyes were gloomy and his attitude became colder.
He looked at Jiang Qingzhou and curled his lips, as if he was laughing at selling himself for only 30 million.
“I don’t have money to work as a nightclub hostess, and you asked me to make money from you, so save it for you!”
After saying this, Bo Muhan left without looking back.
Jiang Qingzhou angrily picked up a pillow and banged the door, "You have no control over what I am willing to be!"
(End of Chapter)