The God of Wealth always worries about money

"I, Mr. Song, was just confused for a moment. I will fill in all the money. Don't call the police, okay? I don't want to go to jail." The female supervisor desperately begged Song Fanyu's forgiveness, but Song Fanyu remained indifferent.

Not long after, a group of people entered the coffee shop: "Who is Wang Li here?"

When the female supervisor saw a group of policemen, she panicked instantly: "I am."

"You are suspected of corruption, come with us."

"No, I was just confused for a while, Mr. Song, save me! Save me!" The female executive was finally handcuffed and taken away by force, cursing viciously as she walked, "Ye Qiaoqiao, I'm not finished with you! It's because of you!"

Ye Qiaoqiao's heart is very complicated. She has done a right thing, but she has to be scolded by others. In this world, should she do good deeds, or should she not meddle in other people's business.

"Qiao Qiao, don't be afraid. This time is probably enough for her to stay in prison for a while. Even if she comes out in the future, I will protect you." Song Fanyu said these words suddenly. Although it was very heartwarming, there was always something An ambiguous atmosphere.

"Mr. Song, thank you." Ye Qiaoqiao lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Song Fanyu.

Ye Qiaoqiao's current state is not suitable for any new relationship.She didn't dare to contact a new person again, and then trust a person with all her heart, which made her afraid.
The betrayal of her good friend and her husband made her doubt whether there is any true love in this world, so she must be reserved in the process of getting along with people in the future. This is also the truth Ye Qiaoqiao just understood.
Seeing Ye Qiaoqiao's pensive look, Song Fanyu interrupted, "What are you thinking about? So fascinated."

Ye Qiaoqiao returned to the reality from the memory, and prevaricated: "It's just that I thought of a lot of things from the past."

Song Fanyu smiled and continued: "Let him go through the past regardless of whether it was good or bad. By the way, now that Wang Li has been arrested, the position of supervisor is vacant. I see that he is very talented in this area. How about How about you try it?"

"Me? Mr. Song, you're flattering me too much. I'm just a cashier. I'm afraid I won't be qualified for such an important position." Ye Qiaoqiao shook her head repeatedly.

"You're too modest, you've done a good job, don't put it off and do it at ease. When everyone comes tomorrow, I will officially announce your new position." Song Fanyu's decision undoubtedly gave Ye Qiaoqiao a lot of confidence.

Not long after this first job, he was directly promoted and raised, which is also something to be happy about.

"Since Mr. Song trusts me so much, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"Come on, I believe in you!" Song Fanyu encouraged Ye Qiaoqiao. When he first saw this girl, he felt that she was special.

Ye Qiaoqiao smiled lightly, but felt dizzy when she stood up. Many memory fragments flashed through her mind, but she couldn't piece them together.

I just felt a splitting headache, and seeing Ye Qiaoqiao in pain, Song Fanyu asked nervously, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ye Qiaoqiao was unable to answer. She squatted on the ground with her head in her hands and couldn't get up. When she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor said that she would go to the hospital for a reexamination in about a month. However, due to various accidents, Ye Qiaoqiao hadn't been to the hospital for several months. .

"Qiao Qiao, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away. Nervous Song Fanyu picked up Ye Qiaoqiao and got into the car. At this time, Ye Qiaoqiao was covered in cold sweat and kept saying "Yun Chenting, don't go, Chen Ting don't leave..."

"What did you say, Qiao Qiao?" Song Fanyu couldn't hear clearly, and then Ye Qiaoqiao passed out completely.

On the other side, Yun Chenting is busy working in the company. Recently, he has used high-intensity work to numb himself, so that he can think less about Ye Qiaoqiao.

While he was busy, Lu Wanwei called. Although he didn't want to answer it, due to the current relationship between the two, Yun Chenting pressed the answer button: "What's the matter?"

When Lu Wanwei on the other end of the phone heard Yun Chenting's voice, she cried, "Brother Yun, my stomach hurts so much, I feel the child in my stomach kicking me..."

Yun Chenting rolled his eyes, it's only been a month, and it still hasn't formed yet, so why kick her?Even if you make up a story, you have to use your brain, okay?

"Lu Wanwei, stop making trouble, I still have a lot of things to do." Yun Chenting impatiently prepared to hang up the phone, Lu Wanwei hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yun, I really didn't lie to you, my stomach hurts It's terrible, ah... blood! I'm bleeding! Help me..." Then there was no sound.

"Hello...Hello." Yun Chenting, after calling for a long time, no one answered, he realized that something might have happened to Lu Wanwei, he hurried to Lu Wanwei's house, the door was ajar, Yun Chenting Pushing it away, I saw Lu Wanwei who was lying on the ground.

Without saying a word, they got into the car and sent them to the hospital. Both sides were hurrying towards the hospital. At almost the same time, Ye Qiaoqiao and Lu Wanwei were sent to different emergency rooms.

The moment they passed each other, Yun Chenting seemed to see a familiar figure, wasn't that Ye Qiaoqiao whom he had been thinking about day and night?

Or was he hallucinating?She wanted to take a closer look, but Ye Qiaoqiao had already been pushed into the operating room.

"Doctor, how is she?" Yun Chenting asked, he was looking forward to it, the doctor said to himself that the child could not be saved.

But he quickly dismissed the idea, and the doctor patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will do our best."

Standing at the door of the emergency room, Yun Chenting's thoughts had already drifted to Ye Qiaoqiao's side, and soon Song Fanyu saw the doctor pushing Ye Qiaoqiao out.

"Doctor, how is she?"

"Don't worry, this is a normal postoperative reaction, and it's not a bad phenomenon. It also shows that the patient's memory is gradually recovering." After the doctor finished speaking, Song Fanyu was a little confused.

"Did she lose her memory?" Song Fanyu asked in disbelief.

"Don't you know? Your boyfriend is too incompetent." The doctor smiled and turned to leave. Yun Chenting stood aside and took a closer look. The person on the hospital bed was indeed Ye Qiaoqiao.

"Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao!" Yun Chenting walked forward quickly, and Song Fanyu who heard the commotion quickly stopped him: "Hey, who are you? What do you want?" Song Fanyu pushed him away angrily.

"I'm his husband!" Yun Chenting seemed to have forgotten that they were going to divorce soon.

"Husband! It's ridiculous, I don't seem to know that she was married." Song Fanyu only thought that Yun Chenting was something out of nothing, but seeing his outstanding temperament, he didn't seem like someone who was just looking for trouble.

"You've only known him for a few days! If it's the truth, it's best to get out of the way." Yun Chenting was a little anxious, seeing Ye Qiaoqiao lying on the hospital bed, her heart ached. She hadn't seen him for a few days, and Ye Qiaoqiao seemed thin a lot.