Zhang Xiaowei didn't even have a hypocritical greeting, she accepted the money when she gave her, and she also accepted the card when she gave her, Xu Molian was very satisfied with this.

He was tired of facing all kinds of hypocritical faces outside all day, and he didn't want to go home and have to deal with those hypocritical faces.

In fact, he and Zhang Xiaowei don't communicate much, but they don't seem to need to say anything, they can tacitly understand each other, this feeling is very subtle, he thinks it is a tacit understanding to a certain extent, in short, for now, the marriage with this woman is quite comfortable.

Especially in the relationship and the problem of sleep that tormented him so much that he could not love it, he would not mind if he could make his partner more happy by paying a little more money in this relationship.

Zhang Xiaowei happily carried the money to the room, it feels good to have money, they all say that money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible, but for the grassroots class, money is everything, even steamed buns are eaten with boiled water, and when you don't eat it, you will know whether money can save lives.

And, what makes her even happier is that having this money means that even if she leaves Hexiyuan at any time, she can have no worries about food and clothing, and she can even open a small café or something, which is enough to survive.

Thinking like this, the smile on his face became even bigger when he ate.

This is the first time she has smiled since she came to this house, and Xu Molian also asked Aunt Hua to add half a bowl of rice.

"You like money so much?" After a chopstick dish, Xu Molian asked.

The smile on Zhang Xiaowei's face subtracted, and he nodded, "Who doesn't like money?" "There is no need to hide it, he knows exactly who she is.

"It's not profitable, and that little money is so happy for a long time."

Zhang Xiaowei sandwiched a piece of braised pork, took a big bite, took a bite of the rice, and replied to Xu Molian's words with a satisfied expression, "You have never been poor, so naturally you don't know the importance of money, just like those celebrities who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas in the upper class will disdain such delicious braised pork, of course, they probably want to keep in shape." ”

After Zhang Xiaowei finished speaking, he sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, and ate it with relish.

Only then did Xu Molian notice that there was a plate of braised pork in front of her, and he really rarely touched this thing that couldn't be on the table.

The ghost made a difference, he stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece, frowned and put it in his mouth, frowned, let go, and finally learned Zhang Xiaowei to pick up a few mouthfuls of rice into it, it was not as greasy as he imagined, but it was actually quite delicious.

Zhang Xiaowei was a little surprised that he would eat braised pork, his taste was light, she thought he would not touch such a greasy thing.

When she sandwiched another piece of braised pork, she found it even more delicious.

"I've read your plan, it's not bad, you don't have to start from the grassroots level, just sit in the position of supervisor, is there a problem?"

Zhang Xiaowei felt that his tone of voice had become relaxed, as if a piece of braised pork had pulled the distance between them.

"I naturally have no opinion, I dare to do the position you give me, and seek his own government in his position, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Xu Molian despised her, "Manager? There are only three managers in the whole of Sino-Ocean, and you think too highly of yourself. ”

Zhang Xiaowei was stunned, but remembered the structure of Sino-Ocean, "Why is your title of director in Sino-Ocean instead of president or general manager?" ”

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