Ji Fanyu turned around and asked, "Is the money in the card not enough to spend?" ”

"No, I don't know how much money is in the card, but all the money comes from here these days." The implication is that it is enough to spend, at least not when there is not enough money to pay.

"Just the daily expenses?"

Sugar Glass nodded: "Hmm! ”

Ji Fanyu glanced back at the sugar glass, and closed the wardrobe casually: "Okay, how much?" ”

Sugar Glass's fingers stretched out for a while, retracted for a while, back and forth several times, and finally hesitantly stretched out a slap to him.

Ji Fanyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he guessed: "Fifty million?" ”

I don't know about that card candy glass, but Ji Fanyu knows it clearly, and the minimum income every month is eight figures.

Even if his main card will be taken from it every month, it will be credited to the account for the month, but it will be at least 10 million every month.

Tangli shook her head, her eyes showing some discomfort.

"That's 500 million?"

Ji Fanyu walked over to her and looked at the extremely restrained girl condescendingly.

Tangli wanted to shake her head again, but felt that doing so would be particularly inch-deep, so this silence seemed to be in a dilemma, and in the eyes of others, it became a tacit acquiescence.

Ji Fanyu returned to the room, and when he came out again, he had a high-quality and simple leather bag in his hand.

Unzipped, fingers reached for one of the dark yellow cards, and when he pulled out halfway, he suddenly stopped......

Sugar Glass Heart also picked up, full of loss: Did he suddenly regret it?

"......" Just as Tangli was about to say "Sorry, excuse me", she saw Ji Fanyu's slender fingers move towards another card that looked more luxurious.

Because Tangli has never had more than 100 yuan of money since she was a child, she has never applied for a card, so for these various cards, Tangli is like looking at flowers, which is both familiar and unfamiliar.

"In three days, you'll have the money you need." Ji Fanyu handed a red card printed with a golden dragon to Tangli.

Although 500 million is still far from the acquisition of Tong's family, for a stranger who only has a marriage contract, he is willing to lend her such a large amount of money without asking the reason, no matter how big the world is, it is estimated that no second person will do this.

The red gold card, like a raging flame wantonly invading her immature and trembling hand, started from the palm of her hand, and bursts of hot warm currents passed through her arm and went straight to the bottom of her heart.

"Thank you!" She said very sincerely: It seems that it is the first time since she met her that she said this sentence from the bottom of her heart.

Ji Fanyu suddenly took her into his arms playfully, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Seven days later, you have to return it." The voice was soft against his appearance.

Tangli nodded, "Hmm! With a gesture, it was more like responding to his tenderness.

"Then hurry up and get some rest."

With that, Ji Fanyu walked towards her room with Tangli, and Tangli suddenly felt that she really didn't hate him, or just like the feeling before: she liked him.

At the door, Tangli raised her eyes to look, Ji Fanyu seemed to know that she was going to look at him, and when her eyes met, she saw that his face had a kind of arc that was difficult to detect if she didn't look carefully.

"Why are you so nice to me?" When Ji Fanyu was under her gaze and turned to leave, Tangli couldn't help but ask.