imperfect wedding

Song Qiqi, who was in a state of excitement, rolled her eyes and gave it to Su Yian, who had no appreciation level at all. With her taste in the desert of art, Song Qiqi could only use the most direct stimulation.

She cleared her throat and said casually, "The bag in your hand is worth 30 yuan."

Su Yi'an slipped his hand and almost couldn't hold the strap in his hand.

The most direct way is to tell Su Yi'an the value of this bag.

She immediately put the "30" in her hand back to its original place respectfully, trying to make it impossible for everyone to see that she had touched it.

Her heart was pounding, and she even began to fear, what if her fingernails scratched the honorable "30"!
She has heard people complain about the quality of luxury goods, the more expensive the more fragile the quality.It will break if you touch it with water casually, and the merchant will not repair it for you, but will only persuade you to buy another one.

Because rich people don't care how much they spend.

But 30 is already a sky-high price in Su Yi'an's eyes. She only saw a number of more than 1 in her bank card when the school started, and it was gone as soon as the school started to pay the tuition.

"My God, what can I do for 30..." she muttered to herself.

"What is this?" Disliking Su Yi'an's cowardice, Song Qiqi straightened her body, trying to say in the most indifferent tone: "Two years ago, a Brikin with bright red crocodile skin and diamonds was auctioned. A high price of 138 million was paid."

"138 million! This thing is worth a house!" Su Yi'an stared at the Hermès bag in front of her with wide eyes. For some reason, the bag she couldn't appreciate just now, now looks more and more tasteful , the more you look at it, the more advanced you feel!

This is the magic power given by money.

"Did you see that pink bag next to it? It's also made of crocodile leather."

"Oh my God!"

This is also worth 100 million?

Su Yi'an immediately stayed away from this area, if it was damaged, she would not be able to afford it even if she sold it.

"Don't use your thinking to measure the value of luxury goods, you are an old hat!"

"Who was that screaming hysterically just now?" Su Yi'an snapped back, "You have taste, why don't you buy a few more to open my eyes!"

"..."

"This bag is not that expensive. Some can be bought for tens of thousands of dollars, and I have a few." The most expensive bag she owns is about 10,000+.

The villain in Song Qiqi bit her handkerchief and cried, some things cannot be bought with money!

What's more, with such a comparison, she is not a rich second generation, but a poor person.

"All these belong to you?" Song Qiqi discovered the important point.

Baby, you really got rich!
Her eyes revealed her mood.

Su Yi'an withdrew from this "shopping mall", "Are you kidding me, I don't remember having so much money."

Speaking of which, she was still a little curious, "Ji Chen and I have been married for almost a year, have you noticed any changes in me?"

She had a car accident a few months ago, but she had been studying the same major as Song Qiqi and lived in the same dormitory. At that time, she had been married to Ji Chen for several months.

This question really upset Song Qiqi. At that time, she was being photographed by Zhao Yike's studio, and she was struggling to become a professional fan.Everyday life can be described as turning day and night upside down, and I don't have much time to pay attention to my girlfriends.

Ordinary female college students who go to and from class every day are nothing worthy of attention.

"I didn't find any difference between you. It seems that you spend less time in the dormitory. If you ask you, you say that you are working part-time." She frowned dissatisfiedly, "No wonder, what part-time job! You are simply hiding in the dark Yes, and send me part-time job photos, you are really a set of deceiving people!"

At that time, Su Yi'an said that he was working in a 24-hour restaurant, and would disappear for a whole night from time to time.Originally, no one cared about them after they were in their sophomore year. For a while, Song Qiqi thought she was in a relationship, and even beat her up. As a result, this person sent himself a photo of working in a restaurant. Song Qiqi I really believe it.

Song Qiqi also asked her which restaurants still have people at night, and told Su Yi'an to pay attention to safety, and never go to any unscrupulous place by mistake.He even suspected that Su Yi'an had borrowed an online loan, saying that he could give her the money first and pay it back slowly, which was not much safer than working part-time in the middle of the night.

The more Song Qiqi thought about it, the angrier she became, "You are engaged in underground work! Why on earth are you hiding this matter!"

Su Yi'an has black hair, how would I know that.

She said weakly: "Maybe it's because I'm afraid you think I'm a sugar daddy..."

……

"This is a fact."

Su Yi'an was successfully shot down.

"I see that everything in that house belongs to you." Song Qiqi coveted, "Whose could it be if it wasn't yours? Does he have a second wife?"

Su Yi'an shook his head and said, "It might be."

She has seen some secrets of wealthy families on the forum, what kind of aunts and wives are torturing, which celebrity is taken care of by which married wealthy businessman, there are too many such things.

She didn't think she was so special that a billionaire could only love herself.

"Bigamy is against the law." No matter how many lovers Ji Chen has, he only has one wife. They just verified the authenticity of their marriage at the police station, and this marriage certificate can never be fake.

Song Qiqi came to a conclusion: "So the things in your house can only be yours."

"Will this be too hasty?" Su Yi'an didn't feel that he dared to buy so many luxury goods.

"What's the matter, you also have this right, even if you get divorced in the future, you can still get half of the property!" No matter how Song Qiqi thought it was appropriate, this was really an overnight fortune, and he was overjoyed.

"I remember that the marriage law has been changed for many years." Su Yi'an said slowly, "Now there is no such thing as taking half of someone's property out of thin air."

In Song Qiqi's mind, the dream of Su Yi'an becoming a rich woman was half broken, "Then there is also the wealth created by the two of them after marriage! A person like him can go up and down tens of millions every minute, and you are afraid that you will lose money." ?”

"Have you ever heard of a prenuptial agreement..." Su Yi'an said uncertainly: "I heard that nowadays rich people will sign a prenuptial agreement first when they get married, just to prevent their wealth from being ruthlessly cheated away."

Isn't there something about the president's annual salary of 1 yuan?

If Ji Chen did the same, he was afraid that he would only get 5 cents after the divorce.

"...I hope you can hold onto this local tyrant tightly and don't want a divorce."

"Hahahahahaha, is this world real?!" Su Yi'an was amused by Song Qiqi and kept laughing.

"I was expecting that after you married into a wealthy family, you would bring the chicken and dog, that is, me, to ascend to heaven together. This is not about you alone, at least it includes the ups and downs of the two families!" Song Qiqi looked solemn. .

Su Yi'an collapsed on the bed and couldn't straighten up laughing. She really didn't expect that she still shouldered such a heavy responsibility.

"Why are you so happy?"

Su Yi'an's laughter was interrupted by the gentle sound of the door opening.

She got up from the bed suddenly, because she got up too fast, her head was dizzy, and she almost fell by the bed.

Ji Chen took a few steps quickly, supported her, and said disapprovingly, "Why aren't you more careful?"

Su Yi'an leaned on Ji Chen to calm down, and looked up at Ji Chen who was rushing home for dinner.

Ji Chen was still so good-looking, she straightened her messy hair on the bed just now, with tears from the corners of her eyes still dripping from laughter, she looked at Ji Chen, wrinkled her nose, and asked a little embarrassedly: "What do you think?" came back so early?"

Mr. Ji, who was eager to return home, of course wanted to go home early, but he didn't say so.

He said without changing his face: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the company."

Yu Dong cried for you.

"Is that so? Seeing that Assistant Yu was looking for you so urgently, I thought there was something important."

"He always likes to make a fuss out of a molehill."

Wow, you don't speak conscience when you say that. Who will help you sort the documents, who will mediate the meeting time, and who will help the boss who left early to sit in the company? ? ?

Ji Chen: How much is a conscience worth?Let the finance directly hit your salary card.

Yu Dong: I really like making a fuss out of a molehill.

Su Yi'an took the phone, and Song Qiqi hung up the video call with a wink. She glanced at the current time: "But Norton said that dinner won't be served until 8 o'clock."

"He won't mind a little earlier."

But my stomach minds, I ate so much at noon...

"Then tell him."

You can eat a little more if you work hard.

So the dinner time was brought forward under the signal of the two hosts.

There are so many servants in the whole villa who only serve two people, so the efficiency can be said to be quite fast.

What's more, they can't serve a few times throughout the year, and they are extremely dedicated.

You say it's scary, isn't it scary? Such a luxurious villa called a manor is usually lived in by housekeepers and servants.

Speaking of which, do you also want to apply for the position of sweeping the floor and cleaning the table?
Su Yi'an thought so too.

The dining table in front of her was a bit too exaggerated. According to her visual inspection, if a dish was placed in the middle of the dining table, she might have to climb onto the table to pick up the dishes.

By the way, how was the vase in the middle placed?

She had a mental image of a maid struggling desperately to climb up a table to put the flowers in the center.

Compared with the exaggerated dining table, the food served was very homely, without any extravagance and waste as imagined, just enough for two people.

Ji Chen and Su Yi'an sat on the side, she looked at the servants around her, remembering that Norton told her that these were all paid services, she couldn't help but wonder how much she paid them.

She whispered to Ji Chen's side: "How much salary do you pay these servants a year?"

Ji Chen who was eating was puzzled, he turned to look at Su Yi'an: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm just curious..." she said shyly.

Ji Chen waved his hand to invite Norton, and asked him, "My wife is curious about your annual salary."

Why are you so direct!
Su Yi'an blushed and lowered her head to button the tablecloth, "I'm not curious anymore!"

Ji Chen grabbed her hand and said apologetically, "I'm not very clear about your question, can I ask him to tell you?"

How could he have time to ask about the annual salary of the servants one by one!

Norton smiled and helped Ji Chen: "Servants with different responsibilities have different prices. It's normal for you to be ignorant of these things."

"Oh." Su Yi'an responded in a low voice.

"My annual salary is about 300 million RMB, which is a relatively high price. Generally, the annual salary of a private housekeeper is less than 50. For example, the annual salary of a servant in health management is..."

Norton's introduction was very detailed and specific. These were his daily needs and budget for Ji Chen, so he blurted out without hesitation.

"...The annual operating cost of such a complete chief butler team is about 900 million to 1000 million."

……

Su Yi'an was expressionless: Is your house still short of sweeping the floor?The kind who can play with mobile phones after going to college!