Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

If the other party is not Shi Shenyuan, Su Jiuyao really suspects that Cheng Xiaoyu has been cheated.

But Su Jiuyao thought about it, and it was easy to understand, for people like Shi Shenyuan, money is just a number, and what she and Xiao Yu thought was a lot, in their eyes, it was nothing.

Su Jiuyao is indifferent to money, anyway, as long as she has flowers, she doesn't think about making money.

Now that money is tight, Su Jiuyao envied Xiaoyu by real name, jokingly said: "Do you always hire assistants? I also want to squeeze juice."

"Come on, you have a big president in your family, and you still envy workers like us?"

Su Jiuyao pursed her lips: "What's his is his, I still want to rely on myself."

She feels that if two people want to be together for a long time, they must be financially independent from each other. If one always spends the other's money, the relationship will be out of balance.

Thinking of this, Su Jiuyao was startled, did she subconsciously decide to have a long time with Gu Hanye?

After dinner, Cheng Xiaoyu took Su Jiuyao to the shopping mall.

Cheng Xiaoyu fell in love with a pair of high heels, so he must let Su Jiuyao try it.

Su Jiuyao is usually not used to wearing high heels, so she didn't want to buy them at first.

But Cheng Xiaoyu said: "You don't live in the mountains now, so you don't need to wear flat shoes all the time, and change your style occasionally, so that your boss can see a different you."

Su Jiuyao suddenly remembered that the last time she went to Zhong Lao's banquet, she was trapped in the small living room by Gu Hanye. In the end, almost only a pair of high-heeled shoes were left on her body. The medicine is killing me..."

Su Jiuyao couldn't help but blush when she recalled that time.

Then, at the instigation of Cheng Xiaoyu, I tried on the shoes. They looked good, so I was a little tempted and wanted to buy them.

Glancing at the price tag, Su Jiuyao put it down silently, feeling a little dizzy.

She is no longer the Su Jiuyao who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on a piano without blinking an eye. She has had no income for a long time.

Right now, she has almost run out of money, has no patients to see a doctor for the time being, and has no other income, so she tries not to incur large daily expenses.

Afterwards, Su Jiuyao and Cheng Xiaoyu left the store, both of them heaved a long sigh.

For Cheng Xiaoyu, even with the hope of a monthly salary of [-] yuan, after all, she has not yet received the card, and she still has no way to let her bloodlet.

Although Su Jiuyao took over the jewelry endorsement, it has not officially started, and she doesn't know when she will get the endorsement fee. Before that, she can only save a little.

The two little sisters, who were too cash-strapped, were unwilling to go home empty-handed, and the last one bought a lipstick and went home.

After returning home, Su Jiuyao was still a little depressed, so she played the piano for a while.

Probably due to the influence of mood, the originally relaxing song also played a little sad.

Not only because I didn't buy the shoes I wanted, but also because I didn't feel free because I didn't have income.

Thinking of Xiaoyu becoming an assistant, with such a high salary, Su Jiuyao also wants to be financially free as soon as possible. She can't always cut down expenditure, she has to think about increasing income.

But what kind of job would you like to do?

She doesn't expect to have a six-figure income job like squeezing juice and making coffee, she just hopes to have a normal income.

Gu Hanye had been standing at the door of the study for a while, listening to the little woman playing the melancholy, intermittent little tune, he couldn't help thinking, what happened to the rabbit today?

Knowing that she went to dinner with Cheng Xiaoyu tonight, she should be very happy.

After Jiuyao played the last note, Gu Hanye came behind her and put his arms around her shoulders.

"I can't concentrate on playing today, what are you thinking?"

Su Jiuyao turned to look at him: "Gu Hanye, do you still need an assistant?"