deep
Is it her husband's name
Meng Ziye pursed her lips, collected her thoughts, and smiled awkwardly, "Your watch is good, it's a high-end custom-made one, and your coat is the latest model from Gucci. I can't tell you are married to a man." Rich."
What do you mean you can't see her marrying a rich man
After not seeing each other for ten years, the old friend has become annoying to talk to.
"Fortunately, my husband doesn't have much money. I remembered that the natural gas in my house was not turned off, so I left first!"
After saying that, Yan Nian stood up, took the bag, and really left.
Meng Ziye behind her shouted to her, "It's not too late to add her on WeChat before leaving." Yan Nianquan pretended not to hear and walked very quickly without looking back.
…
That night, Yan Nian told Jiang Beiyuan about today's meeting with Meng Ziye.
She did not tell Jiang Beiyuan who Meng Ziye was, but simply said that he was the secretary to the chairman of Shengtian Group.
"Why did this good old director suddenly give me shares? Are you getting in the way again?"
"Two possibilities."
Jiang Beiyuan was lying on the bedside of his bedroom, reading the company's documents. His clothes were half open, and he wore glasses on his tall nose. His long eyelashes were lowered and he spoke in a faint voice.
"The first is that after the press conference, he knew that you were my wife and came to please me indirectly. The second is that he didn't know clearly and was just returning a favor to you. That old guy has a messy private life, but his reputation in the mall is okay. He wants to save face. .”
"oh… "
Yan Nian nodded.
So it has nothing to do with Jiang Beiyuan
"Anyway, I plan to transfer the shares he gave me to you."
"oh?"
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at her with interest, "What are you doing for your husband?"
"When you called me into Jiang's family, you paid for the decoration of my office and my salary. You also paid for my flower shop before. You have done so much for me. I should give it to you. As husband and wife, although we shouldn’t care about it, we still have to pay back what is due!”
Jiang Beiyuan stared at the narrowing in her eyes, unable to laugh or cry.
Why does my wife think about paying him back every day
"Show me the transfer letter he gave you." Jiang Beiyuan clasped the document in his hand, took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and reached out to Yan Nian.
Yan Nian handed it over, and her hand accidentally touched Jiang Beiyuan's fingertips, and her face immediately turned red.
We are already an old couple, but we are still very shy sometimes.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced up and down, looking at ten lines, frowning slightly, and then narrowed his peach blossom eyes to look at Yan Nian.
"Do you know how much he paid you?"
"how much?"
She didn't read it, and she didn't know much about share transfers. She just felt that the big boss wouldn't cheat her.
Jiang Beiyuan raised a finger and waved it in front of her eyes.
Yan Nian bit his lower lip and guessed: "One hundred thousand??"
"Guess again."
"Uh... one million??"
"Guess again."
"Ten, ten million?!"
"One hundred million." He announced the answer calmly.
“I’m going!!!”
Yan Nian's mouth widened twice today, and this time it was even worse than last time.
"One hundred million, is it true?"
Jiang Beiyuan smiled and thought her reaction was cute, "You saved his life, it is worth a fortune. Shengtian Group has strong capital, and 100 million is just a drop in the bucket for Hao Mao."
"This hair is too much!"
Yan Nian originally planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but now he was not in the mood. He simply sat on the bedside with his legs crossed facing Jiang Beiyuan. He could not calm down for a long time.
So, she is also a billionaire now
"Forget it, no matter if it's 10 million or 100 million, I still plan to give you this money. It was you who summoned me into Jiang's family in the first place. Without you, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to save that Sheng Chairman Tian, so I should give it to you both emotionally and rationally, so just take it!"
"Really want to give it to me?"
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows, and his crimson lips had sharp edges and curves.
Yan Nian nodded sincerely.
"Here it is, take it and use it, just in case you need it one day!"
Worry about him.
His wife is so cute.
Jiang Beiyuan stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "If you use this 1% of shares to buy Jiang's shares, you can treat it as yours for me."
"What are you doing? Can't I just give it to you?"
"Stupid, the greatest benefits can be earned by circulating money."
"Okay! I don't understand those capital operations, but I listen to you anyway!"
Jiang Beiyuan felt warm in his heart, and he came over and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Say it again to my husband."
"What?"
"That last sentence just now."
"I said I listen to you!"
"very good."
Jiang Beiyuan put one hand around her back and rubbed her back from top to bottom.
He liked the feeling of relying on her.
"I'm going to take a shower. I'm too tired today. Let's go to bed early!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become unbearable, Yan Nian jumped out of bed in time and ran towards the bathroom.
There are countless men who are less than thirty every day.
Jiang Beiyuan stared at her fleeing back and raised his thin lips slowly.
The phone vibrated.
It's Yan Nian's cell phone.
Jiang Beiyuan stretched out his arms and naturally took her phone over to look at it.
The above is a prompt for adding friends on WeChat.
"Haha, I guessed it right. Your WeChat ID is indeed your mobile phone number."
"It's me, Meng Ziye, remember to make a note."
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan stared at this name, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and a long-lost murderous look emerged from his eyes...
(End of chapter)