The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"Hehe, 500 million, you're still ashamed to mention it." Su Zixue interrupted Ye Huan harshly.

"At the beginning, you said that you would help your sister to settle 500 million yuan. What about now? What is your sister worried about? You still haven't paid a dime."

She pointed to the sack, with a disdainful smile on her lips: "Aren't you going to pick up trash to make up 500 million for my sister?"

"I see you, I'm afraid you've lost your mind! You can't collect 500 million yuan even if you pick up trash all your life!"

Ye Huan stared at Su Muying with a playful expression: "What if I can come up with 500 million?"

Su Muying blurted out, "You can spend 500 million, even if I will be your maid, so what if I wash your shorts?"

"That's what you said." Ye Huan rubbed his head and laughed.

"Yes, I said so." Su Muying held her head high with a look of disdain.

This trash has been reduced to picking up rags, and it's really a big tooth to laugh at if you let it go and daydream.

"Okay sister, stop talking." Su Zixue took Su Muying's arm and said softly.

Ye Huan stood up at the Su family's banquet and rescued Su Zixue, which changed her impression of Ye Huan.

In addition, the kisses of nine pairs of angels also secretly touched Su Zixue's heartstrings.

Was the angel's kiss really sent by Ye Huan...

"Okay, trash, stop talking." Li Yaomei said impatiently, "Hurry up and get out with the trash, don't interfere with our meal."

Ye Huan smiled: "Trash?"

With a big wave of his hand, he untied the rope of the sack.

Crashing, stacks of red banknotes poured out from the opening of the sack like water, like a pile of rice.

The disdainful expressions of Su Muying and Li Yaomei froze immediately, and turned into deep horror and disbelief.

"This isn't rubbish...it's actually...money?!"

In an instant, the whole room was silent, only the clock was ticking.

Su Muying swallowed hard: "Ye Huan, where did you get your money?"

"If you help me with the laundry, I'll answer you." Ye Huan said with a smile.

"You..." Su Muying blushed, unable to speak.

"There must be a problem with the source of this money." After a brief loss of consciousness, Li Yaomei snorted coldly, "If he can explain it clearly, it's no wonder."

"If there is any problem, I can't go to the Su family's head. I will carry it alone." Ye Huan said lightly.

"Ye Huan, don't force yourself, where did the money come from?" Su Zixue bit her lower lip tightly, with mixed feelings in her heart. .seven

"Don't worry, Zixue, there is nothing wrong with the money, you can use it first." Ye Huan smiled slightly.

Panic flashed in Su Zixue's eyes, and she wanted to ask, but Ye Huan had changed her shoes and was already walking towards the bedroom.

"When the company's funds come back, I will definitely return the money to you." Su Zixue yelled crisply.

"Damn it, where did this guy get the money..." Su Muying lowered her head, her pretty face was hot, "Could it be that I really want to wash his shorts..."

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Time has passed in a hurry, and it has been three days.

A sensational event also spread from Hangzhou.

Amethyst Corporation, the largest financial company in Hangzhou, parachuted a young president!

According to rumors, the president's age is no more than 25 years old!

At this moment, I don't know how many companies are gearing up to hug Amethyst's thigh.

In the past history, any company that has been favored by Zijing Company has obtained a qualitative improvement.

But it is a pity that until now, the president of Zijing has no intention of showing up, and Zijing has not responded to the company that came here especially.