"This is 200,000, our President Zhai pities your Fang family's poor management, bankruptcy, and can't help much, it's enough to maintain a daily life."

The girl stood up, "You're here to get food!" If you don't want the photo, the high-definition version will appear on the Internet in a while. ”

"Well, got it. Don't forget it. Song Han said lightly, looking indifferent, he was about to get up and leave.

"Hey...... You're back! Fang Wanqing shouted.

"Anything else? Miss Fang. Song Han's unhurried appearance didn't panic at all.

"You're so careless, do you Young Master Zhai know? This is his fiancée who has been hidden for many years. ”

Song Han shook his index finger, "Wrong, wrong, it's an ex-fiancée." But so what? ”

"Humph! Unexpectedly, there are also people around Zhai Xiuze who are not doing things well. Fang Wanqing smiled fiercely.

"Hey, I'm really right, I'm just jealous of our young master, I don't have to do anything, there are so many beautiful women around, I've been jealous since I was a child. So, ruin his reputation as much as you want. It's just that, as everyone knows, our young master has a bit of a dry temper, and if he gets into a hurry, I really can't guess what he can do. Miss Fang, why don't you try it? Also opened my eyes? ”

Song Han's sentences are all hidden needles.

Fang Wanqing was so angry that she couldn't wait to tear up the ticket and leave immediately.

But after thinking about it, the 200,000 yuan in the past was indeed a small amount of money that even she couldn't see. But now, the bank has auctioned off their house, and the whole family has been evicted from the old big house and crammed into a two-bedroom rental house. Now they are waiting for money to pay their rent.

Even she herself hasn't gone shopping and bought new clothes for a long time, so she wears this mask and the same hat back and forth.

After thinking about it again and again, Fang Wanqing endured and endured, threw the phone on the table, took the box and left.

"Hey, Miss Fang, don't send it." Song Han watched her hide in the crowd, the corners of her mouth raised.

"Hey, are you all clear?"

"It's all clear, Assistant Song. But since she took the money, she doesn't have the courage to do anything harmful to the young master. ”

"Well, that's theoretical, but be prepared."

Song Han ordered a cold drink by himself, and while waiting, he dialed Zhai Xiuze's number.

The phone was connected, and he immediately stood up straight, as if Zhai Xiuze was right in front of him, "Hey, young master, it's all done." ”

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Fang Wanqing returned to the rental house, and as soon as she entered the door, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards her, and she accidentally kicked down the wine bottle on the ground.

There was a thunderclap, and the drunken father Fang was awakened, "Dead girl, are you going to scare your father to death?" ”

He saw the box in Fang Wanqing's hand with drunken eyes, his eyes lit up instantly, he got up one by one, grabbed the box, opened it with a smile, and his face changed suddenly, "Why is it just like this?" ”

"Oh, just give 150,000, they don't seem to care about any ex-fiancée." Fang Wanqing's eyes dodged Father Fang.

Father Fang stared at her for a while, squinted his eyes and asked, "Dead girl, won't you be allowed to swallow it alone?" With that, he came up and grabbed her backpack.

Fang Wanqing didn't give it, so the two pulled apart, and Fang's father beat her to a stumble with one palm and fell to the ground.

Fang Wanqing's nose was sour, tears fell, and a clear palm print appeared on her cheek.

Father Fang picked up the backpack on the ground and turned out the remaining 20,000 yuan.