Chapter 3 I want 100,000

"Ye Feng, don't think about borrowing money, the tuition fee of NTU is 10,000 a year, you borrowed it this year, what about next year?

Zhang Lu saw that Ye Feng didn't speak, and knew it again: "Let Ye Yao go to work for her good, you look at the children who have no father and no mother who are comfortable with her, we have raised her for more than ten years, and we don't ask for anything in return, go out for a few years, learn a lot, and earn some dowry for ourselves." It's good to find a good relative, and Coco won't treat her sister badly if she has a future in the future. Ye Yao felt that she was going to give Zhang Lu a thumbs up, what she said was really moving with emotion and reason.

"Who is going to help her later. Ye Keke hid behind Zhang Lu and muttered quietly, and was quietly twisted by Zhang Lu.

Grandma Ye looked at Ye Yao worriedly. She was quiet from start to finish, watching others arrange their own futures.

"Uncle, thank you, I'll figure out the tuition myself. Ye Yao looked at Ye Feng and said seriously, Zhang Lu would not allow her to be better than Ye Keke.

Ye Yao turned around and went upstairs, and Zhang Lu's dissatisfied voice came from behind him. "Don't be ignorant of good people, there are those you regret. ”

Lying in bed at night, Ye Yao couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. All I could think of was the contract she had signed.

Ye Yao once turned on her mobile phone and had a headache when she looked at the recruitment information on her phone that resembled a small advertisement.

This was sent to her by her best friend Lin Yi as a joke. She also joked that this man is miserable, and the rich are miserable.

But she recognized the above information, and the ghost made a call.

The other party made an appointment to the café.

When Ye Yao arrived, the other party had already arrived.

A man in a wheelchair looked at her without any expression.

Ye Yao didn't know how to describe him, although he was in a wheelchair, he had a strong aura.

"Hello, Miss Ye. Gu Yan, who was sitting next to him, looked at Ye Yao in front of him and spoke out in time, realizing his gaffe, Ye Yao embarrassedly forced himself to look at Gu Yan's eyes.

He really couldn't see anything good about the woman opposite, and in the eyes of his husband, even if it was a fake marriage, there were no longer a few people who wanted to contact him, but she responded at a glance.

Ye Yao sighed secretly, sure enough, God was fair and gave him a good look, but unfortunately he was disabled.

Ye Yao couldn't help but sigh. Mo Bai, who was in a wheelchair, frowned slightly, this woman, regret it?

"Miss Ye, I believe you have also heard about our Yinuo Technology, we always need a bride. Gu Yan tried his best to keep his tone flat. Although he said something that he would not believe if he had been killed before.

Yinuo Technology Ye Yao knew that Yinuo Technology Laboratory exploded, and in this explosion, the president became disabled, and his fiancée was gone, which has become an after-dinner conversation for people in this city.

And she remembered that her uncle said at the dinner table that it was a pity for this young man, who started from scratch and finally created a family business, and an explosion was gone.

Ye Yao didn't speak for a long time, even if such a man doesn't have anything, I'm afraid there are many women who want to marry.

"Send her away" Ye Yao looked at Mo Bai in surprise, his voice became indifferent, he was crippled, who else wanted to marry him. Maybe he shouldn't have had the luxury of expecting in the first place.

"Will you really give me the 100,000 yuan you said?" After a pause, Ye Yao looked at Mo Bai's eyes and asked seriously. Behind those eyes, there seemed to be too much sadness, too much unwillingness and determination