After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

When Lao Weiwei saw Song Jinshu's new dress, her face changed immediately.

She recognized the brand and knew that the skirt was a new model this year. She wanted to buy it but thought it was too expensive, so she didn't buy it.

Su Weiwei looked Song Jinshu up and down and sat down at her workstation thoughtfully. She learned from the casual conversation that Song Jinshu's family conditions were very ordinary, even too ordinary. She used to dress like a college student and didn't have any decent clothes.

But now, she is wearing a three thousand dollar skirt!

Three thousand yuan is more than half of their monthly salary. Logically, Song Jinshu cannot afford this skirt!

So was this skirt bought for her by someone else? Or was the money for the skirt given to her by someone else?

Guessing this, Su Weiwei smiled coldly: Song Jinshu, Song Jinshu, you pretend to be a pure and flawless white lotus all day long, but it turns out that you are doing things behind the scenes that cannot be made public!

So who is the man who bought her the skirt or the money?

Su Weiwei was thinking.

At work, apart from Li Yiming and Song Jinshu trying to get close to each other, she hadn't seen or heard of any other man who was interested in her.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Qi Miner appeared at the door of the office. She smiled and called Song Jinshu, "Jinshu, come out for a moment!"

Song Jinshu hurriedly stood up and walked to the door, "What's wrong?"

"Our section chief said you wore a beautiful dress today!" Qi Min'er's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhang Qiming and Li Yuan also heard it. Zhang Qiming smiled and said to him, "It's a good thing for you young people to like dressing up. When you reach my age, you won't feel like wearing clothes anymore."

"Director Zhang, you've maintained such a great figure, better than any of us!" Li Yuan looked at his belly and sighed softly.

Lao Weiwei smiled coldly, “Director Zhang, do you know how much Xiao Song’s skirt costs?”

Being called out by name, Zhang Qiming had to respond, "You know?"

"Of course! Her dress cost three thousand!" Seeing the surprised expressions of Zhang Qiming and Li Yuan, Lao Weiwei smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that Xiao Song has made a fortune, otherwise how could she afford such an expensive dress!"

Li Yuan said calmly: "A three thousand dollar skirt is not cheap, but Jinshu is not out of reach!"

"Yeah, young people, who hasn't spent money on the things they like? Don't some young people even spend all their money on playing games?"

Seeing that both of them were speaking for Song Jinshu, Lao Weiwei said angrily: "Maybe she doesn't even need to spend her own money!"

This statement is too clear, it simply means that someone is spending money on Song Jinshu! The meaning behind it is self-evident!

Li Yiming came out and said to Li Yuan, "Yuan'er, have you finished writing the materials the director asked for?"

"It's almost done!" Li Yuan replied and started typing again.

Zhang Qiming asked Li Yiming, "By the way, how many groups should our bureau's cleaning be divided into? We should divide it up now!"

At this time, Song Jinshu and Qi Min'er separated and returned to the office, wearing that beautiful three thousand yuan skirt.

Li Yiming only took a glance to know that what Lao Weiwei said was right, no clothes of this brand cost less than a thousand yuan, and he didn't know where they would be worth so much money. His wife also bought them often.

But Song Jinshu looks really beautiful in this dress. She is young, pretty and has a good figure. Her fans gave this dress extra points!

Lao Weiwei looked at Li Yiming and smiled silently: This person is really moved? This is interesting!

In the entire office, only Song Jinshu didn't know what had just happened. She began to divide the people in the whole office into groups according to Zhang Qiming's arrangement. After she finished the division quickly, she printed out a sheet for Zhang Qiming to see, "Do you think this is appropriate?"

Zhang Qiming crossed out a few names and showed them to Li Yiming, "Is this okay?"

After taking a look, Li Yiming nodded, "Okay, write it down based on the activity requirements and send it to me!"

After taking another look at Song Jinshu, Li Yiming returned to his inner office.

Lao Weiwei stood up, twisted her waist and walked out.

Looking at her back, Li Yuan spat, "Bah! You slander yourself and yet you slander others!"

Zhang Qiming also asked Song Jinshu in a low voice, "Jinshu, this skirt is pretty. It's not cheap, is it?"

"Not cheap!" Song Jinshu felt distressed when he thought about how much he had spent last night, "Too expensive!"

Zhang Qiming smiled and said, "Aren't you usually very frugal? Why are you so willing to spend money now?"

"My mother gave me my salary from last year!" Song Jinshu whispered, "But don't tell my father!"

Zhang Qiming sighed, "Who do you think Uncle Zhang is? I'm not some gossipy middle-aged woman! Jinshu, you're a poor man who suddenly became rich, and you don't know how to spend your money!"

"I bought a lot yesterday. I won't buy like this again in the future!"

Zhang Qiming was inexplicably relieved. If Song Jinshu was like Lao Weiwei, he would feel heartbroken!

As a good friend of his stepfather, he had known Song Jinshu since she first came to the Chang family. He watched her grow up like his own daughter, and later became a colleague. He didn't want anything bad to happen to her.

So he did his best to take care of the girl, and as long as she didn't want to go astray, he wouldn't allow anyone in their department to bully her.

Song Jinshu felt a little uneasy because she had lied to Zhang Qiming. She could see that he protected her like a father at work and was afraid that she would be bullied.

On second thought, if she arranged a good banquet for him when she and Jiang Jinfeng had their wedding, he wouldn't be angry anymore.

When they went to the cafeteria at noon, Qi Miner said to Song Jinshu: "Jinshu, you are dressed so beautifully today, many people are looking at you!"

Song Jinshu just smiled, but she knew that she was standing particularly straight today.

Maybe it was because she was wearing a beautiful dress, or maybe it was because a lot of people paid attention to her.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself secretly: Song Jinshu, it turns out that you are also a shallow person, who is complacent about material things!

The other self defended herself: Song Jinshu, you didn't steal or rob, so what's wrong with spending your husband's money to buy a few clothes!

Song Jinshu decided that he couldn't just wear new clothes, but had to alternate with his old clothes. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a good thing to be stared at every day, and it would be bad if he was ostracized by others!

"What are you thinking about!" Qi Min'er touched Song Jinshu's leg, "Look, the girl from the upstairs office is sitting next to Zhou Xu again!"

Song Jinshu didn't read it. "I don't read it. I don't want to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with me! By the way, have you and Xing Weiye started yet?"

"He was seconded to the city to help!" Qi Min'er smiled bitterly, "People in his unit said that he probably won't be coming back!"

Song Jinshu was puzzled, "Young people don't just communicate face to face."

"I'm afraid someone has already communicated with him face to face!"