Chapter 779: Little Assistant 12

Hanshu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Tu hurriedly continued: "I'm joking, of course we will return it together." ”

Hanshu's face looked a little better, and she struck while the iron was hot: "There must be pressure, but it depends on who bears this pressure with." With the person you like, the pressure is also sweet. ”

"And you're so powerful, you're sure you'll be able to pay it off soon, maybe you won't need me."

The corners of Han Shu's mouth curled uncontrollably, his eyebrows stretched, and he glanced at her, "You know the goods." ”

Bai Tu breathed a sigh of relief, disposed of the remaining food at a fast speed, cleaned up the table and room, sorted out several large bags of garbage, and put them by the door.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Han Shu standing behind her, his expression tangled.

She asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hanshu: "You, how much money do you have?" ”

Bai Tu: "Less than 20,000." ”

Han Shu glanced at his money, and only the three thousand returned by the landlord and the few pieces of ten yuan and five yuan from the original owner were left.

The location here is remote, and the house is old, and the rent is very low, only 1,000 yuan a month.

really made Jian Yu right, he can't even take out 5,000 yuan now.

20,000 yuan, how long will it take to earn back 50 million?

That night, Hanshu fell asleep with Bai Tu and worries.

Early the next morning, Bai Tu went out to buy breakfast, Han Shu took out the original owner's mobile phone, plugged it in and turned it on.

Countless missed calls and text messages bombarded, and the phone vibrated for two or three minutes in a row.

Han Shu opened the address book, found the phone number remarked as the agent, struggled for a few minutes, and finally dialed out.

Bai Tu returned to the rental house with all kinds of breakfast, and heard Han Shu scolding people in the air.

Bai Tu: "? Hanshu's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Tu hurriedly continued: "I'm joking, of course we will return it together." ”

Hanshu's face looked a little better, and she struck while the iron was hot: "There must be pressure, but it depends on who bears this pressure with." With the person you like, the pressure is also sweet. ”

"And you're so powerful, you're sure you'll be able to pay it off soon, maybe you won't need me."

The corners of Han Shu's mouth curled uncontrollably, his eyebrows stretched, and he glanced at her, "You know the goods." ”

Bai Tu breathed a sigh of relief, disposed of the remaining food at a fast speed, cleaned up the table and room, sorted out several large bags of garbage, and put them by the door.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Han Shu standing behind her, his expression tangled.

She asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hanshu: "You, how much money do you have?" ”

Bai Tu: "Less than 20,000." ”

Han Shu glanced at his money, and only the three thousand returned by the landlord and the few pieces of ten yuan and five yuan from the original owner were left.

The location here is remote, and the house is old, and the rent is very low, only 1,000 yuan a month.

really made Jian Yu right, he can't even take out 5,000 yuan now.

20,000 yuan, how long will it take to earn back 50 million?

That night, Hanshu fell asleep with Bai Tu and worries.

Early the next morning, Bai Tu went out to buy breakfast, Han Shu took out the original owner's mobile phone, plugged it in and turned it on.

Countless missed calls and text messages bombarded, and the phone vibrated for two or three minutes in a row.

Han Shu opened the address book, found the phone number remarked as the agent, struggled for a few minutes, and finally dialed out.

Bai Tu returned to the rental house with all kinds of breakfast, and heard Han Shu scolding people in the air.

Bai Tu: "? ”