Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, you can open Alipay and give it to me directly, I'll do it myself." Chen Xi smiled and stretched out his hand waiting for He Shuhao to pass his mobile phone to herself.

"..."

"Here, what do you want me to do?" He Shuhao realized that the crisis was approaching him and watched He Mingrui not speaking for a long time.

He Mingrui was speechless.

"Alipay arrives: 199,999 yuan"

"..."

"..."

The phone in Chen Xi's hand rang a familiar voice, and He Shuhao and He Mingrui opened their eyes and watched Chen Xi silent for a long time.

"Hahaha... the sun is so good today, don't we have something to look for Mo Chuan as a book writer?"

"Hurry up." He Mingrui smiled and looked up at He Shuhao, and pulled He Shuhao's clothes with his hand behind He Shuhao. Instructed He Shuhao to leave this place of right and wrong with himself: "Octara, you haven't bought any flowers yet."

It took He Shuhao a long time to realize that, in a daze, he was transferred 200,000 yuan from his card by Chen Xi.

‘Not much, not much, the woman I liked at the beginning, can’t fight, can’t fight, control your emotions. ’

He Shuhao tried his best to persuade himself with his hands that were ready to throw his fists.

But, He Mingrui, must meet the same thing as him: "Brother..."

Looking at He Mingrui, Chen Xi gave a cry of grievances in tears.

He Mingrui wanted to slap herself now, and for no apparent reason, just bypass Chen Xi and ask Jiang Mochuan about the two people later. Why should he take the initiative to find the guilt?

"Um...200,000, right, wait, I'll give you Kari..."

"No, you have a good relationship with Jiang Mochuan, fifty-nine cycle nine." He Mingrui naively thought that he and He Shuhao should be treated the same, and Chen Xi interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Then I saw Chen Xi's ten thumbs constantly changing the numbers to be expressed.

"Is there any difference between this and Jiang Mochuan?" He Shuhao didn't realize what Chen Xi meant. The better the relationship with Jiang Mochuan, the more expensive it is?

"Anyway, you have to hurry up and take the money and have someone else, brother... sweep it." Chen Xi was too lazy to explain. The money is the most comfortable when it is in the pocket.

Open the Alipay payment QR code on your mobile phone and put it in front of He Mingrui.

"Um... Xi'er, where's my flowers?" He Mingrui finished the money transfer, looked at the roses in He Shuhao's hands, and then at the empty hands in his hands: "Didn't you say you bought them and gave them to me? Can’t it be sold?"

Chen Xi had already gone to the side to work on her own affairs. Hearing He Mingrui saying this to herself, Chen Xi raised her head and glanced at He Mingrui. After speaking, he turned his gaze back at the rose bush in front of him.

"..." He Mingrui didn't even dare to imagine that this calculating person in front of him would be his sister.

So, did I spend 600,000 yuan to buy a lump of air?

"..."

"Where are your flowers?" Jiang Mochuan was working in the office. He saw He Mingrui and He Shuhao coming by. Jiang Mochuan raised his head and glanced at the flowers in He Shuhao's hand. He knew that He Shuhao must have been pitted by Chen Xi.

Seeing that He Mingrui had nothing in his hands, Jiang Mochuan couldn't help feeling strange. Chen Xi has always been the kind of person who can pit one and the other. It is impossible to easily let He Mingrui go because he and He Mingrui are cousins.

"Don't mention it. I spent 600,000 yuan on a lump of air." He Mingrui was angry when he saw Jiang Mochuan. If it weren't for Jiang Mochuan, how could Chen Xi swindle his money?

Isn't it all because of Jiang Mochuan?

"Huh?" Jiang Mochuan didn't understand what He Mingrui meant.

He Shuhao who turned his head to look aside wanted to find an answer. He Shuhao, who was on the side, was so amused by He Mingrui's incident, he quickly did to Jiang Mochuan that he and He Mingrui met Chen Xi in the square in front of the company gate.

"You give me reimbursement." After He Shuhao finished speaking, Jiang Mochuan looked more keenly with a smile on his face.

"You are probably mentally retarded"

This is the meaning expressed in Jiang Mochuan's eyes.

"Reimbursement?"

"Isn't he your sister?" Jiang Mochuan raised his eyebrows. Why are so many people trying to get reimbursed by himself today?

Although he does not lack money, it is impossible to really be a fool to be a good man of money.

"What's wrong with my sister? Didn't my sister take me 600,000 yuan because of you?" He Mingrui widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Mochuan with an unbelievable expression.

What is Chen Xi's sister?

Is it because my sister can't let Jiang Mochuan return the money to herself?

"You find her, she has made a lot of money in the past few days." You don't have to guess Jiang Mochuan also knows that Chen Xi must have made a millionaire in these two days. It is estimated that in the near future, it will appreciate to become a multimillionaire.

"Jiang Mochuan, do you still have any humanity?" He Mingrui rubbed his eyes, wanting to make sure that Jiang Mochuan in front of him was a person, not a beast. Sure enough, it's not that a family doesn't enter the house, Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan are completely treacherous.

"Your sister said at the beginning that if you want human nature, you will starve to death. It is better to do more things that animals should do." Jiang Mochuan ignored He Mingrui's thoughts.

Anyway, Chen Xile was happy and comfortable, and he couldn't control the others.

However, Jiang Mochuan did admire Chen Xi very much, and he was able to pit everyone around him. If this is placed in the company's real estate, Chen Xi does not need to fight for performance, just like this, he can be a king of sales, right?

"Ah..."

"Wrap a bunch of flowers for me. I want eighty-eight." Chen Xi sneezed while sitting among the flowers, and suddenly a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her.

Don't even think of raising your head to see a man who is comparable to Jiang Mochuan.

"Eight-eight flowers?"

"Are you sure?" Chen Xi was a little puzzled. Why are there still people buying eighty-eight flowers now?

"I pay homage to my dead wife."

"He has always liked roses." The man seemed to be very patient, and he told Chen Xi the reason for selling flowers.

"What an infatuated good man, so handsome, squeaking..." Chen Xi raised her head again and glanced at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but slap her tongue.

Is it true that the spouse of all the men with good life will not live long?

How long can you live like Jiang Mochuan?

"How many."

"You don't need money, just let me send your wife a greeting." Chen Xi bandaged the bouquet of flowers to the middle-aged man very carefully. When the middle-aged man wanted to give her money, she refused.