The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 128 She hates others being her master!

Luo Song didn't owe her anything, so she couldn't treat Luo Song in the same way as Ma Kaiping.

Just when he was about to speak, Song Yi spoke.

"Luo Song came to me with a check two days ago, but I rejected it."

Fang Zongtang squinted at Song Yi, and was about to question him when he heard him say, "I asked him to donate the money in the name of Lao Xingtang."

Money can be donated, but can you tell her about this matter?
She hates others to be her master.

Before she got angry, Song Yi said again: "When Jizong and I had no money to eat, he didn't come to help. Now that the conditions are better, I don't mind him pretending to come and give money."

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly helped to speak: "That is, we don't care about his stinky money, and he has gone as far as he has. When I see him again, I beat him so much that he dare not show his face in front of us!"

She put away her expression and responded coldly.

Zhang Xingzu and Chen Zhen felt that something was wrong, had a quick meal, confirmed with Fang Zongtang what they would be busy with tomorrow, and left one after the other.

Only Fang Zongtang was left eating slowly, and Song Yi was counting the rice with his head down!
"I'm sorry, I made my own decision." Song Yi said in a muffled voice.

She ate quietly as if she hadn't heard.After eating, I took my bag and left.

Song Yi quickly followed.

After returning to the villa, lock the room and count the money.

She could have deposited the money in the bank today, but she had never seen so much money before and wanted to experience the feeling of counting money until her hands cramped.

When she was a child, her great-grandfather told her many stories, including one about someone who slept on money every day after getting rich.

She was very envious at that time, and she swore to her grandpa that when she got rich in the future, she would let her grandpa sleep on top of the money.

Although the great-grandfather said disgustingly that his back hurts, he smiled happily.

What grandpa can't do, she can do for grandpa too!

Deposit the money in the bank tomorrow, it is not safe at home.

Let her experience the feeling of rolling over money today!
Song Yi stood quietly outside the door.

The door is locked, there is no need to open it, and he knows it.

If she wanted him in, she would leave the door open.

She is angry!

very angry!
Song Yi sat behind the door for a whole night!
……

Today I am going to Hongyuan Education to study, and the books have been neatly placed in my handbag.

When she got up, there was a stool behind the door. Besides the handbag, there was also a square box on the stool.

Inside was a fist-sized split red pomegranate carved from agate.

The cracks are not natural cracks, they are fake cracks specially made in order to carve out the red pomegranate seeds one by one.

At first glance, it looks like a pomegranate that is really ripe and exploded.

Hmph, you want to buy her off with just a piece of southern red agate?Let's make his spring and autumn dream!
Take the handbag, lock the big pomegranate in the safe, carry the money to the door and put it away.

Song Yi was cooking in the kitchen. When he saw her coming out, he immediately came out with a tray.

"Yangchun noodles, big wontons, and scallion pancakes." Song Yi laid out the three flavors of the old Haishi courteously.

She calmly picked up her chopsticks and ate without looking at Song Yi.

Song Yi went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of Yangchun noodles, put it on the opposite side, and sat down face to face with Fang Zongtang.

"The bodyguard sent a message, saying that the red carp is getting impatient with Jizong." After he finished speaking, he quickly raised his head for a look, and then quickly lowered his eyes.

The third child in Laohai City, when she was a child, whenever she was injured, her grandfather would make it for her to eat.

After the great grandfather's sense of taste deteriorated, he taught Song Yi the skills.

(End of this chapter)