I am in love with God of Wealth's thunder point repeatedly

Chapter 9 The stock price did not fall as fast as his worth

Looking at Nan Yihuan outside the door, Su Xihe fell into deep thought.

Since coming back from Lian Zong, Su Xihe specially learned the four-piece suit for treating the father of the donor.

Since the main name of the gold master is the father of the gold master, then the mother of the father of the gold master should be called the father of the gold master.
"Grandma, the gold master, hello!"

Nan Yihuan couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Your family calls people who are 50 or [-] years old grandma!"

Su Xihe blinked, and tentatively changed his words, "Then the gold master?"

Nan Yihuan became even angrier immediately, and she didn't care about the upbringing of a famous lady, she said angrily: "Call me auntie!"

Su Xihe said obediently: "Hello, Aunt Jin Zhu, what can I do for you?"

This time the address was correct, but Nan Yihuan always felt that it sounded weird.

"Hey~ forget it."

She took out 6 yuan from her bag and said to Su Xihe: "Your salary for participating in the live broadcast of the first line of love is 2 yuan. Yisheng is far away from my home."

Seeing Su Xihe's eyes open to money, Nan Yihuan couldn't help frowning, if she hadn't gone to Lu San, and Lu San said that she was personally appointed by her son, if they dared not take the initiative to terminate the contract, She would not condescend to find her.

Looking at the [-] in front of her, Su Xihe's head was in a daze, and Gouxue novels flashed across her mind like a revolving lantern, and she blurted out.

"Your Gu Yisheng is only worth [-], why is it so cheap, shouldn't you dump me [-] million?"

Hearing the slightly disappointed words, Nan Yihuan was furious, "Bah, bah, you are the cheapest, and your whole family is cheap!"

Su Xihe felt a little disappointed and disgusted calmly: "I am indeed worthless, but I didn't expect the father of the funder to be so worthless."

"Who is worthless? Our Yisheng is a priceless treasure!"

Su Xihe shrugged, "I can't even estimate the price. It's not as good as the 6 yuan in your hand, let alone [-] million."

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand to take the money in Nan Yihuan's hand, "Don't worry, Auntie, the funder, I am very satisfied. He is worth [-] yuan, and he is not bad. I will call the director team to quit the show later."

Anyway, the director team may not necessarily invite me to the next issue, and I can make a little money now.

As a result, just as she was about to touch the money, Nan Yihuan retracted the hand holding the money behind her back.

Su Xihe was startled, she might go back on her word.

"No way, the patron's father isn't even worth 6 yuan?"

The stock price did not fall as fast as his worth!
Hey, her 6 yuan!
Nan Yihuan sneered.

"Young man, I will spend [-] million to teach you a lesson today. Our family, Yisheng, is an existence that you will never be able to reach in your life."

With that said, Nan Yihuan took out a blank check from her bag, wrote [-] million on it, and threw the check on Su Xihe's head with an insulting gesture.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

Looking at Su Xihe's pale face, Nan Yihuan couldn't bear it, wondering if he was being too vicious to a girl like this.

Just as she was about to say something soft to Su Xihe, Su Xihe took out her mobile phone and searched in front of her, how to identify the authenticity of a check.

"There are financial stamps, name stamps, um~ not a blank check."

Nan Yihuan's face was blushed and her neck was thick. She just felt that her inner self and face had been insulted.

"It's only [-] million yuan. My majestic Gu family's mistress can still deceive you. Who do you look down on here?"

(End of this chapter)