The host is changing the painting style every day

Chapter 42
Huang Shaodan's tone was very natural, as if money is so easy to earn, and if it is earned, it should be his.

"Oh, you also know that I have worked so many jobs. If you are short of money, won't you follow me and take a part-time job?"

Pei Mi dealt with it lazily, if she was the parent of such a person, she might as well be crushed to death.

How old is she and she keeps asking her family for money, like a giant baby.

"I'm a boy, how can I go out and do such a worthless job."

Aha, EXM?What are these three views?
You are noble and you make money yourself?You think he is cheap, and you are still thinking about his money.

So what are you?
Pei Mi was too lazy to talk to people with problematic views.

Even He Muzhen looked over a few more times.

Pei Mi calmly continued to sit on the sofa. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.

There are such disgraceful relatives.

"Yeah, you're awesome. You're good at making money yourself. Don't bother me."

Pei Mi responded perfunctorily, and could hang up the phone at any time.

Huang Shaodan also noticed Pei Mi's perfunctory, and cursed angrily, "White-eyed wolf! Have you forgotten that if it weren't for my parents, you would have starved to death long ago."

Pei Mi hummed a few times, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for my parents' insurance premium of 30 to [-] yuan, you would have been put in jail a long time ago."

When it comes to insurance premiums, Huang Shaodan lacks confidence.

Still wanting to speak out, Pei Mi simply hung up and blocked him by the way.

Pei Mi was used to being aloof and didn't have much feeling for this family relationship.

Besides, they are not really good relatives.

After hanging up Huang Shaodan's call, Pei Mi had already thought about how to deal with the family.

"Do you need help?"

He Muzhen kindly expressed that he could.

Pei Mi shook her head, such a trivial matter needs to use this "overlord"?How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"By the way, there is one thing, what does it mean that our wedding date is approaching."

Pei Mi blamed dissatisfiedly, "It was agreed at the beginning, we just got engaged first, and such a major event as marriage must be considered for two or three years."

She believed that after two or three years, she would be able to complete the task and leave this world.

Who wants to marry you?

He Muzhen didn't know whether he believed Pei Mi's words, but just looked at Pei Mi with a smile on his face without saying a word.

This attitude is estimated to be unbelievable.

Pei Mi knew the truth.

"I don't think you need to refuse."

He Muzhen didn't speak slowly until he saw people creepy, "The status of the wife of the He family can bring you a lot of benefits."

"Power, status, money, fame and fortune, whether you want it or not, you can all have it together."

"Besides, I think my qualifications are enough to beat most young people of the right age in the marriage and love market."

"You never lose money."

He Muzhen listed all the reasons one by one.

It is not so much a "marriage proposal", it is more like discussing cooperation with others in the mall.

Pei Mi nodded, "What you said makes sense."

"But these prerequisites for establishment or meaning are that I have plans to get married."

What He Muzhen said is indeed very touching, but all these interests are based on her decision to get married.

Moreover.

"If I remember correctly, half a month ago, you told me that as Mrs. He, you must quit the circle."

Pei Mi expressed her "good" three views with a straight face.

"As the successors of the new era, we must respect our ideals and strive for them! Comrade, your behavior is wrong, and I cannot join forces with you! I will fight for my ideals until the last moment of my life!"

He Muzhen squatted down, sat beside Pei Mi, and looked at her at the same level.

(End of this chapter)