Fifty million is not a small amount, and some people can't make it even if they work hard for a lifetime, but in the eyes of the Wen family, fifty million is just an insignificant amount of money.
It's just that Wen Yuanzhao and the others have experienced what it's like to live in poverty, so they have not developed the habit of spending money lavishly, so they have never spent tens of thousands of dollars on a daily basis.
Wen Chuchen can't do that. He never allows himself to be unrefined. From top to bottom, he wears high-end customization and various famous brands.
And they adhered to the idea of raising Wen Lan as a daughter, taking her to play in various places since she was a child, and hired an etiquette teacher for her. As for those interest classes, Wen Lan took the initiative to sign up.
Guzheng, calligraphy, Go, martial arts, for no other reason than because she has chewed them up.
The old man lives like an ancient man, and he knows all those elegant things.
In the end, I did not study Chinese medicine, but studied history. If my benefactor had been buried, he would have been so angry that he would have slapped the coffin board.
But the old man was cremated, and I couldn't afford the management fee, so I placed his urn on the desk.
As a top student in the history department, the reason why she chose the history department was actually very simple, because it was a major that allowed her to take some time off from her busy schedule. The other reason was because her friend, an astronomy enthusiast, had observed the stars and would be able to connect stars in a few years.
Then time travel is just around the corner, isn’t it? She has imagined countless times that she can travel back to ancient times and then counterattack with her talents to reach the pinnacle of life and lead the world.
Who knew that I didn't travel to ancient times? What a bad luck.
He would drink tea and arrange flowers when he was free. Qin Yichun often showed off that he had a daughter who was very handy, but no one knew that this was taught by an old man.
Her behavior and appearance are really like those of a lady, but her usual style is a little bit bohemian.
"It's only 50 million, you can pick it up at your fingertips." Full of confidence, I went to the cashier and prepared to pay.
"Miss One Hundred and Fifty Dollar."
"I'll scan it for you." I opened Scan and prepared to pay. After entering the password, I found that the amount was insufficient, so I quickly opened another software, and then I found that there was no money either.
Not only that she ran out of money, but the bound card couldn't be used either. It seemed like it was her mother's fault.
She usually uses her school card at school, and she also goes to large shopping malls for shopping on weekends. She either swipes the card or directly uses the card bound to her mobile phone to withdraw money, and she has no habit of preparing cash.
"Sister, can I wash the dishes?" I put my hands together in front of my chin, blinking my eyes and using cuteness attacks, but the tight lips revealed the embarrassment of her situation.
"No, miss." Even though there was no money, the waiter still had a bright smile on his face. He was indeed a professionally trained person.
"Then let me borrow it."
I stood aside and made way for the customers who wanted to pay the bill. I planned to call my equally lustful and unreliable best friend.
"Let me get married for this young lady." A man took the initiative to step forward. He looked like a social elite in a suit and leather shoes. The waistline of the suit just caught his perfect figure.
He took out the cash from his wallet and handed it to the waiter.
At first glance, he looks like a businessman. It is normal to bring a wallet with you, but nowadays it is rare to see people bring cash.
"Thank you!!" Wen Lan bowed solemnly, "Why don't we add your contact information! I will transfer the money to you tonight!"
"No, actually I have something to ask you." The man thought for a moment and continued: "Actually, it's a business, and the pay will not be low."
She was so lucky that the business came to her just like that.
"There are a lot of people here, let's get in the car and talk."
I followed him in a hurry, and then I saw the cool, extended black vehicle that comes standard in President Wenli.
Why does this car look so familiar to me?
In the stationary vehicle, the two looked at each other face to face, but Wen Lan always felt as if he was looking at others through himself.
The man opposite took out a photo from his pocket. It was a full-body photo of a girl. The girl was wearing a floral skirt and standing among the sunflowers. She gently pulled down the brim of her hat with her hand to block the light behind her.
Everything looks so sunny and beautiful.
"Damn it, you pervert, brother, secretly filmed me!" He raised his hand and slapped him, and I, a martial arts practitioner, hit him firmly in the face.
From the beginning, she thought that if the other party had bad intentions when he invited her into the car, she would kill him. Anyway, he was the one who violated the woman's wishes, and she had a legitimate reason, and she couldn't afford to pay for it.
Unexpectedly, the boy who slapped him was not angry. Instead, he looked at the photo with some nostalgia and said, "You guys really look alike. I mistakenly recognized you as her at first sight."
"Then how do you know I'm not the person in the photo?" I asked him, tilting my head.
When she saw the photo, she almost wondered if she had an abandoned twin sister. If she hadn't known that her biological father, Tang, was a child of her own, she would have considered doing a paternity test with the person in the photo.
"She's the size of a little bird. Unlike you, she's only been three years old and she won't grow this big no matter how long she grows."
I looked at the dwarfed sunflower bush. The girl was standing in it. The flower was just above her calf. It was indeed an exquisite and petite type.
As for big? What's big? Does it mean that she looks bigger?
"Brother, you have two arms. If you don't grow taller, don't mock me, a beauty who is only three centimeters shy of 180!" I flipped up my hair confidently.
The lips are not dyed but red, and the delicate facial features are perfect whether worn alone or put together.
As for her figure, there is nothing to pick about. She has perfect proportions and slender legs. And because she practices martial arts, she has no fat on her body. She is slim and graceful, which is a plus point in every aspect.
It's true that I don't like to socialize, but I am still very confident in my appearance.
"I want you to act like her for just three years. You don't have to imitate her style or dress. You just need to be by my side whenever I call." He took out the contract that he had prepared long ago.
It's over, this damn plot, I finally remembered who the real owner of this car is. Isn't this the hero's car?
And she was invited to be his Bai Yueguang girlfriend's stand-in. In fact, the second female lead has been in love with the male protagonist for a long time. The male protagonist, a child of luck in a plane, is always somewhat famous.
When the heroine who can do decathlon and has a "surprise" comes back, she, the third party who dominates other people's husbands, should be severely slapped in the face.
So in order to avoid everything happening, she chose to refuse decisively.
