Sun Xueqi's face sank, and the technician who gave her a head massage stopped, she stood up and came to the window, her brows furrowed.

She's not stupid.

Chen Xueru wanted to say something, but she understood.

The two of them don't have much contact on weekdays, and they called and said a lot of things today, which is nothing more than a piece of information, that is, the stupid and scumbag Jiang October finally asked her father for money, and it was four million.

She also heard that Fu Qinghan was pursuing Jiang October, but she didn't go to the Zhou family's banquet that day because she didn't go back to City C that day.

Their noble wives didn't talk much about that night's banquet, and only sent a few pictures, but there was no Fu Qinghan, only a vague back photo of Jiang October, and the dress that night was beautiful.

But she doesn't feel very realistic.

But now she can't help but think deeply, what about this woman, sometimes she really has to rely on men, isn't this Jiang October an example?

In the past, she had a lot of money, and that was because she had no backer, but now that there is such a powerful and almost omnipotent excellent man pursuing her, isn't her confidence suddenly bigger, and she also has the courage to fight against Jiang Mengqing and Chen Xueru.

Don't look at Chen Xueru's motherly heart, in fact, she is a two-faced and three-stabbed person, if she is really good to the child, how can one raise such a nest and the other get into a nursing home.

It's nice to say it's a sanatorium, but it's actually a mental hospital.

She's a mother, and there's nothing greasy in it, so she doesn't believe it.

But these have nothing to do with her, and she is even more happy to see it happen, and even helps her when necessary.

But this does not mean that she has to follow Chen Xueru's ideas.

But Chen Xueru's words seemed to be complaining, but in fact, she was also reminding him that this woman would rather kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred than let Jiang October get the money.

She was silent here, but Chen Xueru smiled, and when the goal was achieved, she didn't want to say more to this woman: "Okay, I won't tell you, and I won't bother your beauty, I still have to think of a way, if Lao Jiang doesn't have enough money, I have to borrow it from my good sisters......"

After speaking, Chen Xueru simply hung up the phone.

Then as soon as I looked up, I saw Jiang Zichen standing on the stairs with a bad face.

Chen Xueru was startled and subconsciously squeezed the phone.

Her tone was not very good: "Zichen, what are you doing standing on the stairs?" You scared the hell out of Mom......"

Jiang Zichen hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked down the stairs.

He has always cared about things at home, he has food and drink, and he can play freely.

It's just recently that I'm finally willing to think about it in my head.

But every time I think about it, I feel very lost.

It's not very comfortable in my heart.

He didn't want to be seen as a vicious stepmother.

Especially this morning, my sister asked for money, which is a matter of course, and my mother should be as happy as he and his second sister, why do I have to quarrel.

He originally wanted to go out for a walk, but he happened to hear his mother calling his second aunt, but why did this sound so wrong?

What does it mean that children are debt collectors, what is it that there is no money to sell jewelry, he clearly remembered that his mother told him a few days ago that she didn't have much cash in her hand, only more than 8 million, and the high-end racing car he wanted, his mother asked him to wait.

Jiang Zichen was even more confused, and couldn't help asking, "Mom, isn't our family rich, do we still need to borrow it?" Besides, what are you calling my second aunt for? ”