Ahem.

"Mr. Li, can we be honest? You've also made a fortune and friendship, haven't you? ”

A big boss, how can he always talk like yin and yang?

Yun Sangyu didn't know that Li Zhihe's attitude towards her was already very kind.

Moreover, the two have said more in the past few days of acquaintance than they have said with the Li family in a year.

Even, the number of times those people in the Li family see Li Zhihe throughout the year is no more than three times.

Friendship?

The corners of Li Zhihe's mouth twitched, and he looked speechless.

An indifferent rhetorical question:

"Really?"

The meaning is obvious, I don't quite recognize this 'friendship'!

Also, the prince of the dignified family, how can he make people fall in love so easily?

Rich people are not stupid, and basically only have friendships with people who have interests with them.

As for the others, they won't bother with it.

Yun Sangyu suddenly felt a little angry, this person, should you be so ruthless?

I just saved his life, right?

The swishing eye knife couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

Li Zhihe saw it, and it was a little funny, so he joked:

"Didn't Miss Yun open a bill?"

For the merchant, as long as it is something that has been paid, it is both money and goods, and there will be no extra involvement.

But apparently, the little girl in front of her didn't seem to think so, and she looked very angry.

Yun Sangyu was so angry that he had scolded him many times in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, he put on a full smirk:

"Isn't it, I just don't know that Li can always be kind?"

When it comes to money, who would be too much?

Besides, it wasn't Yun Sangyu who mentioned it himself, it was obviously this man who took the initiative to mention it, so don't blame people for talking about money.

The corners of Li Zhihe's mouth hooked upward:

"It's all right!"

Money, Li Zhihe has never been short of money.

Even, to put it in one sentence - it's simply poor and only money left.

Yun Sangyu didn't react, and the man in front of him had already picked up his mobile phone.

I don't know what the specific operation was, but a minute later, Yun Sangyu's mobile phone rang with a 'ding'.

Well?

Click on it and look at it, it is a bank card arrival SMS.

1234......5？

That's right?

Looking up, he looked at the man in disbelief:

"Mr. Li, did you turn it?" Ask.

Li Zhihe raised his mobile phone, very arrogant:

"Otherwise, who else does Miss Yun think will give you money?"

Ahem, ahem.

Indeed, there is no one left.

A full 50,000 yuan, worthy of Mr. Li's shot!

Originally, Yun Sangyu felt that it would be almost the same if he wanted 5,000 yuan.

After all, according to the current per capita wages and prices, 5,000 yuan is really a lot, which is equivalent to three months' wages of ordinary people.

However, as soon as this big boss makes a move, he is in tens of thousands, which is too generous, okay?

"Great... Mr. Li? Isn't it too much? "I'm a little worried.

I took too much money, and I was uneasy!

Li Zhihe glanced at him, as if to say, 'I really haven't seen a dirt girl on the market!' ’

It's only 50,000 yuan, so I don't dare to take it.

Could it be that the prince's life is so worthless?

I didn't listen to what the four black-clothed killers said, the commission is 80 million, and if it is really successful, there will be follow-up additions.

is just this dirt girl, so she thinks that tens of thousands of dollars are a lot.

"Miss Yun, don't worry, you deserve it!"

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Yun Sangyu hurriedly shouted:

"Mr. Li, wait."