President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Although Mr. Jin smiled gently, Bai Xue still didn't dare to answer.

I really don’t understand what this means!

"What's wrong, are you afraid that I put a bomb inside?" asked Mr. Jin, "Don't worry, I still want to do business with your brother. If I blow you up now, it won't do me any good."

After hearing this, Bai Xue's nervous mood relaxed a little.

He also smiled at Mr. Jin and said, "I'm just too surprised. Mr. Jin, there's no need for you to give me anything else. It's just a matter of convenience for me to save you. It's really not necessary."

"It's necessary," Mr. Jin said firmly, "and I can guarantee that you will like the things inside."

So confident.

Bai Xue couldn't help laughing in her heart, thinking about what she liked, how could Mr. Jin guess it.

Thinking about it, I took the bag, opened it, and was disappointed.

Inside was a canvas bag, the kind that high school girls like to carry. It costs more than a dozen or 20 yuan each on the street.

How could she like this kind of thing?

But he still had a smile on his face, "I like it very much, thank you Mr. Jin!"

"Why don't you try it on your back if you like it?" Mr. Jin said again.

Bai Xue secretly rolled her eyes to the sky.

It's just such a rag bag, I can try to carry it on my back.

She was afraid that the straps would be too rough and scratch her silk dress.

Helpless, Mr. Jin kept staring at her with encouraging and expectant eyes, and before Yan Kuan left, he specifically told her that he must please Mr. Jin.

If she offends Mr. Jin, her position as Mrs. Yan and various luxuries, etc., will all be ruined.

Hey, even if it means sacrificing a silk dress, I can only endure it.

Bai Xue picked up the canvas bag with a grimace on her face.

As soon as she held it in her hand, she noticed something was wrong.

The weight is very wrong!

what's the situation?

I looked down and saw that this canvas bag actually had a zipper. The zipper was closed at the moment. It was so bulging inside that I didn't know what it contained.

Judging from what Mr. Jin means, what’s inside is the highlight!

"Mr. Jin, this..." Bai Xue wanted to speak.

Mr. Jin interrupted her with a smile, "I am too old and don't understand what you young girls like, so I will give you something I like, and then you can buy what you like."

There's money in it!

There must be money in the canvas bag!

Bai Xue's heart beat like thunder and she was so excited.

Judging from this weight, it is estimated to be hundreds of thousands.

However, Mr. Jin is doing well, so why should he give himself a sum of money?

As if he could read minds, Mr. Jin immediately gave the answer, "You, little girl, you have to have your own opinions when you go out. You obviously saved me, why should you let your brother decide for me?" Do you want a thank you? You must learn to make your own decisions in the future!"

That's it!

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Jin!" Bai Xue nodded vigorously.

Mr. Jin stared at her for a long time, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger. "Seeing you happy makes me feel like I've eaten honey."

"Mr. Jin, what do you mean?" Bai Xue's heart jumped.

But Mr. Jin laughed, "It's nothing, I'd better not scare you. I'm old and sleepy, so I need to take a good rest."

After saying that, without giving Bai Xue a chance to speak again, she returned to her hospital bed and lay down.

Bai Xue stared at Mr. Jin's back with a thoughtful look on his face.