Chapter 157: The money is all in charge of you
Chapter 157
"Ding Ding, you keep an eye on Su Yichuan's affairs, if he can solve the affairs of the family clearly, we can attack. If we had helped this far, he would have chosen the same path as in his previous life, and even if I knew what kind of character he would be twenty years from now, I wouldn't be able to be with such a person. β
γDing! Got the host. γ
After Song Ci finished speaking, he walked towards home.
The sky gradually darkened, the lights in the alley had not yet turned on, and the creaking sound of feet stepping on the branches falling from the trees made the atmosphere even more gloomy.
Meow Woo β
A cat meow sounded, and the black cat jumped up, got into Song Ci's arms, and arched her with her head.
"My Emperor, why are you here?"
Song Ci followed his own wishes, rubbed two handfuls of fur, and his mood suddenly brightened.
"I'm still grinding when I'm back, so don't come in quickly."
A deep voice sounded, and Song Ci looked up to see the old lady standing on the steps looking at her.
"Well, come on."
Although the environment is a little weird, the feeling of having someone waiting for you when you get home makes Song Ci very novel, but this feeling is not bad.
The two entered the courtyard together, and Song Ci handed over a packet of skinless sweet potatoes that he had brought with him when he came back.
"Grandma, promise to bring you something delicious, give."
The old lady lowered her eyes and looked at the roasted sweet potato, and said with disgust: "Such a thing is embarrassing to give away." β
Although he was disgusted, he still reached out and took the thing.
Song Ci's smile was more sincere.
As soon as he was about to go back to his house, he heard the old lady speak.
"Who is the man who came to deliver the clothes today?"
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his clothes were Leng Hanyi and let people take them to be cleaned, and he shouldn't borrow someone else's hand to return his clothes.
"He's my boyfriend." When Song Ci mentioned Leng Hanyi, there was a smile between his eyebrows.
The old lady frowned: "That man is not simple, do you know?" β
Song Ci nodded: "I know, how could I possibly like an ordinary man." β
The old lady was silent, but Song Ci saw more and more that this old lady had different hearts, obviously caring about herself, but she always insisted on not saying anything.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, thank you."
The old lady turned her head arrogantly: "Whatever you want." β
Song Ci was about to enter the house again, and the old lady continued to speak: "The guests of the single issue of "Heroes of Fire" are not as good as the long-term ones, do you want to do it or not, I can help you." β
Song Ci looked at the old lady, and the old lady cleared her throat: "I said, there is nothing I don't know, so you don't have to suspect that I am looking for someone to check you and follow you, it is completely unnecessary and a waste of time." β
Song Ci looked at the old lady, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly after a while.
"No, thank you."
Saying that, he pushed open the door and walked in, and when he entered the room, Song Ci put the emperor in his arms on the bed, and then put the bag on the table, as if the old lady's words did not attract her at all.
And the old lady outside the house also snorted coldly.
"Thief girl, you want my wife to show her feet, you wait."
After saying that, turn around and leave.
And the cat was left here.
Song Ci was about to tidy up the bag, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a very obvious black leather wallet.
This is...... Cold?
When it was opened, there was a thick wad of cash inside, and then a small note was sandwiched between the cash: pocket money.
Then there are a few cards, which are written respectively with salary cards and wealth management cards.
Song Ci couldn't help but bend his eyes.
Isn't it very popular to treat feelings, depending on how much this man attaches importance to you, it depends on whether he can manage all his money for you.