Chapter 280 My Financial Master 4

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Who would have thought that Shen Yanzhou would actually say: "Give it to me."

He didn't have time to read the message, so he quickly unlocked it and handed it to Shen Yanzhou.

At the top of WeChat, Sang Yu sent him three messages.

Come to my fish pond: Chen Lin, I think you are quite handsome. Do you need a paid girlfriend? Can I find you after Mr. Shen and I break up?

If you don’t have two million, that’s fine. One million is fine. If that doesn’t work, half a million is fine.

Don't you agree? It's a pity, but if you have a friend who needs it, remember to introduce it to me. Compare the jpg.

Shen Yanzhou:......

Shen Yanzhou slid up again, and his eyebrows moved slightly when he saw Sang Yufa's evil smile emoticon.

Just looking at that emoticon, he thought of her happy smile when they met during the day.

But this happiness seems not because of him, but because of his money.

Well, it's the simplest thing that can be settled with money.

But why could Chen Lin only have 500,000, but he wanted 2 million?

Is she blatantly cheating on him?

And why can she show her affection to others at will?

Chen Lin secretly observed Shen Yanzhou's face and saw that his eyebrows were slightly twisted and his thin lips were straightened, as if he was not worried.

The moment the phone returned to his hand, Chen Lin finally knew what was surprising about Shen Yanzhou.

Gee, she really dares to say anything.

Seeing that Chen Lin didn't reply, Sang Yu exited the chat box, checked her bank card balance, and found that the only one million she had given her was the one million Shen Yanzhou had given her.

Because she performed very well in the previous plane, this plane is rewarded by the system. She has no special tasks, no need to look for bosses, and can play as she wants.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.

Of course she hugged Shen Yanzhou's thigh tightly and tried to spend more money.

Clang.

Sang Peng twisted the door handle outside, but couldn't open it and had to knock on the door. He patiently coaxed: "My good daughter, dad has finished cleaning. When will you transfer the money to dad?"

"Dad, I only have 50,000 yuan now. You take it first. When I have money, I will transfer it to you immediately."

Sang Yu opened the door and transferred 50,000 yuan to him in front of him.

Sang Peng was confused when he saw that she was so generous today and did not persuade him.

But he was too lazy to think about this. He looked at Sang Yu's mobile phone and felt that she had not given him all the money.

When he was still trying to get it, Sang Yu showed him the balance: "Dad, I only have four and a half yuan left. You can't let me go hungry tonight."

Sang Yu's eyes were red, looking aggrieved.

Sang Peng touched his head, feeling a little guilty.

"Then Dad is out. Buy a box of instant noodles and don't starve yourself."

After exchanging a few false greetings, he staggered out with his cell phone in hand.

Even though he was so drunk that his legs couldn't control him, he still wanted to gamble.

Sang Yu stood at the door with her arms crossed, watching his leaving figure with an expressionless face.

In the original plot, after the original owner received one million from Shen Yanzhou, he immediately helped Sang Peng pay off his gambling debt of 500,000.

But when Sang Peng saw that she had money, not only did he not restrain himself, but he even intensified his demands.

The original owner wanted to refuse, but when Sang Peng saw that she had a rich boyfriend, and when she refused, he had his daughter kidnapped, and together with the kidnappers, they demanded a ransom of five million from Shen Yanzhou.

The relationship between Shen Yanzhou and the original owner was fake. As a businessman, how could he compromise for the original owner.

Seeing that he couldn't get any money, Sang Peng actually sold the original owner 300,000 yuan to a perverted rich man.

The original owner became the plaything of the rich man, and in the end his life was worse than death.

Now, not long after Sang Peng left, Sang Yu slowly called the police.

The crime of gathering a crowd to gamble was enough for him to spend three years in jail.