Chapter 30 It turns out that from beginning to end, they are just like this
An Mochen thought for a while: "I have no objection to this proposal, but is Miss Ye sure that she can repay the installment on time every month?"
"You're looking down on people again, aren't you?" Ye Xingtong was displeased.
"I'm just trying to tell the truth, you calculate for yourself, how much you need to earn each month to be able to keep you from starving, oh, and that cute little doll, and more than enough to pay off the foreign debt in installments. I know that Depei's consumption is not low. Moreover, the summer vacation is just around the corner, and there is a tuition fee that needs to be paid in advance, which is a lot of money for you. ”
Ye Xingtong kept a calm face and did not speak.
Although she wanted to angrily accuse him of being nosy, what he said was not the truth?
In her last life, she was the daughter of a wealthy family, she never worried about money, and she never took money seriously.
So when she divorced Xu Bingyan, she didn't even talk about the division of property, so she insisted on divorcing, just to get away from that scumbag as soon as possible.
However, after coming out alone with a small doll, she realized that it was difficult to move without money.
Even if Gu Ruoya is accompanied and helps to take care of the baby, she can't involve her friends after all, let alone spend her friends' money wantonly.
She just wants to give Ye Mengshu the best in all aspects.
Alas......
However, she still held on to her momentum and said, "Don't worry about it!"
"Okay, whatever you want!"
An Mochen seemed to have finally been annoyed by her.
She looked at his dark face.
Stubbornly repeated: "I want to be discharged!"
An Mochen didn't stop it, and threw the handbag he had just brought in to her.
"Put it on. With that, he left the room.
Ye Xingtong walked into the bathroom and took out the clothes in the handbag.
The clothes were well equipped. It's from the inside out.
And the size is right.
The pink dress flatters her skin and is soft and smooth, making it comfortable to iron.
The skirt is well designed and perfectly accentuates the feminine figure. Moreover, with the addition of current popular elements, it looks fashionable and pure.
After changing her clothes and walking out, she paused for a moment, picked up her satchel and walked out of the ward.
There were no more bodyguards outside the ward.
She went downstairs and saw that outside the door of the inpatient building, An Mochen's Bentley was quietly parked there.
She walked over, hesitated, and opened the door, but didn't sit in.
"I'm going to work, after you go back, tell Xiao Ruo and ask her to help me take care of Mengshu. ”
An Mochen sneered: "These are your own affairs, and since you feel that you are a superwoman and can handle everything, why don't you follow me back to the villa now and pick up your friends and daughters, so as not to disturb the people you think are irrelevant!"
Ye Xingtong stood outside the car, looked at him quietly for a while, and then bent down and sat in the car.
"Well, I'm not a scoundrel, and I won't rely on you. ”
The words fell, leaving a car silent.
Ji Dong started the car in this oppressive silence.
The car sped away like an arrow from a string.
It didn't take long for the Seventh Villa District to arrive.
The Seventh Villa District is known for its tight and sophisticated security.
I heard that it was funded by An Mochen.
It's just that she hasn't been confirmed by him yet.
In the previous life, although he didn't deliberately show it, she also knew that he was guarding against her, so he didn't say anything to her.
Usually if there is anything, he and Ji Dong are plotting in the study.
She knows as much about his assets, companies, etc., as she does with strangers from the outside world.
Or rather, she only knows a vague concept, that is, he is rich. As for how rich and how much money she has, she is just hearsay.
And that's all he allowed her to know.
Thinking about it now, she also has a little emotion.
It turns out that from beginning to end, they are just such a relationship.
A little more familiar than a stranger, a little more cold than an acquaintance, and a lover, far worse!