After turning Fuxi Road, she came to Wangfu Street, Su Keke wanted to go to Su Ji Electric Appliance Store to have a look, but she thought that today was the weekend, since Zhou Qingyu had time, maybe Gu Yao would also go home, and she was even more embarrassed, so she simply dispelled this idea, and simply waited until the main class time to reconcile the accounts.

The hot pot restaurant Zhou Qingyu said is at the entrance of Wangfu Street, and there are a lot of bicycles parked at the door, which seems to taste good.

Since Su Keke came to Wangfu Street to open a store, she found that there were more and more people doing business, and it was obvious that some smart people had realized that this was a way to make money.

She should set up her own store on Wangfu Street, with the development of business, the housing prices here will become more and more expensive, it is better to start now, so as to avoid the embarrassment of facing Gu Yao.

Zhou Qingyu was preparing the dipping sauce with great interest, and seeing that Su Keke was preoccupied, he smiled and handed her a cup of chrysanthemum tea, "What's wrong, something on your mind?" ”

"Oh, I think I should have a shop on Wangfu Street!" In front of Zhou Qingyu, Su Keke has always said whatever comes to mind.

"Okay, I'll invest!" Zhou Qingyu said without hesitation.

"Hehe, you've only been working for a long time, where did you get the money?" Su Keke laughed at him.

Men are most afraid of being questioned by their beloved women, and Zhou Qingyu is no exception, he proudly took out a small notebook in his handbag and handed it to Su Keke, "I was going to give it to you at night, since you question my financial resources, then give it to you now!" ”

This is a passbook, Su Keke glanced at Zhou Qingyu suspiciously, the latter gave her an encouraging smile, and winked mischievously.

How much money does he have? So much! Su Keke opened the passbook and looked at it, this passbook has been credited to the account every month, and the amount of money is at least four figures, and after accumulation, there is already a seven-figure deposit on it, which startled Su Keke.

Not to mention that it was in the eighties, when Su Keke worked in her previous life, this was also a huge amount of money for her. She hurriedly closed the passbook and stuffed it back into Zhou Qingyu's hand, "It's too much, you better take it yourself!" ”

"You're discriminating against me again, aren't you?" When the two first met, Zhou Qingyu once said that if Su Keke didn't get along with him because his family background was too good, it would be discriminating against him. Now Zhou Qingyu has taken this theory to the extreme.

Zhou Qingyu put the passbook in Su Keke's hand, and squeezed her hand tightly, "You keep it, this is my money and your money, if you want to invest, you can use it to invest, and if you want to buy something, you can use it to buy something!" ”

"Don't worry, the source of this money is very legitimate, this is the trust fund that my grandfather gave me, and it is only the income, and the principal has not been touched!" Zhou Qingyu looked at Su Keke with a smile.

Compared with people like Su Keke, who have gone through a hard life, Zhou Qingyu has never been short of money, he was born in a military family and his family is rich. He was influenced by his father and grandfather since he was a child, generous but not extravagant, and now he finally wants to marry the girl he loves, so he naturally honestly hands over his net worth to her.

The trust fund is a gift from Grandpa Zhou to his two grandchildren, who have been there since they were born. The proceeds of the fund were handed over to the children for safekeeping, and when Zhao Huifang was there, it was not that he had never had the idea of this money, and Grandpa Zhou was aware of everything, which made Zhao Huifang's trick not succeed.

Su Keke still didn't ask for it, and now she and Zhou Qingyu haven't even received a marriage certificate, what is it to collect this money?

It didn't look good to push around in the hotel, so Zhou Qingyu put the passbook back in his handbag and prepared to give it to Su Keke later.