Chapter 7 Money Can't Buy It, I'm Happy
For the first time, Langque felt that the smile on Qu Su's face was so annoying.
He took the contract away and just glanced at it before making a cold sound.
"You have been with me for three years and your horizons are still so shallow?" The man frowned slightly and said in a sharp voice: "Such a small amount of money is enough to make you so happy..."
"The completion of a project is less than the pocket money I gave you for half a month."
"Huo's capital flow has basically gone to the entertainment sector in recent years. Even if you succeed in becoming the chief designer, you won't get a small share of the pie."
Businessmen make huge profits.
In Yilangque's opinion, this is a completely loss-making business.
"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that I have something to do." Qu Su smiled as he wished: "No matter how small a fly is, it's still meat. It's better than someone just saying that it can't be done."
"Young Master Lang doesn't want to be known as a man who treats his wife harshly at the last moment, right?"
Even just relying on the amount in the divorce agreement, Qu Su can live a better life than most people, and it also allows her to not have to worry about her livelihood at all.
The reason why I worked so hard to get this job was because I wanted to cause trouble for Su Nian, but I also wanted to realize my self-worth.
Langque obviously still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Qu Su: "Don't try to persuade me. After all, I am willing to buy it with a lot of money, and I am also willing to do business at a loss."
There are many companies with potential in the country. The reason why Qu Su chose Huo's was because he knew the discord between Langque and Huo Jingqi.
We can't just allow Lang Que to take care of his lover outside, but not allow her to work for Lang Que's old enemy, right?
Suddenly, the cell phone ringtone rang from the exquisite handbag.
Qu Su ignored the man's stern expression and answered the phone.
"Qu Qu, go online and check it out!" Jin Shixuan's yelling voice sounded from the other end of the phone, as if she was very angry: "I just said that Langque's little lover is not a good thing, right?"
"She actually threw dirty water on you online!"
Jin Shixuan spoke urgently: "Why are you robbing her of the project?"
"As for the things she designed, only Lang Que, who has no eyes, can see them!"
Qu Su tried to cover the receiver again, but it was already too late.
She hung up the phone in a hurry and glanced at the man pretending to be casual.
Langque's face was gloomy and dripping: "Why don't you let her continue?"
After being married for three years, Qu Su knew that this was a sign that the man would become angry.
But Qu Su didn't have the slightest intention of being subdued: "She wasn't wrong either."
Lang Que's eye knife swept over, Qu Su's heart felt like a big stone had been pressed down on him, and his breathing was stagnant for a moment.
But in an instant, Qu Su frowned again: "That Miss Su of yours is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp."
"Let me see, what trouble did she make this time?"
She didn't want to look directly into those cold eyes and simply lowered her eyebrows.
The light of the screen only flashed on my face for a moment before it was taken away.
Seeing the broken mobile phone screen on the ground, Qu Su raised his eyebrows: "Master Lang, what are you doing? You want to give me a new mobile phone again? That's so embarrassing."
Qu Su smiled heartlessly, suppressing the soreness of the tip of his nose: "But it's okay, I think I'm apologizing for your Miss Su."
The man stared straight into her eyes, not seeing anything unusual in them.
"I underestimated you." Langque laughed in a low voice: "How could a person like you take the rumors on the Internet to heart?"
After three years together, this heartless woman never even had a crush on him.
If he hadn't stopped him just now, Qu Su would have been able to watch and laugh at the same time.
By the way, the level of swearing among netizens has plummeted in recent years.
"Young Master Lang understands me very well." The phone on the ground kept buzzing, and Qu Su just ignored it.
She took the initiative to hook her arms around the man's neck: "You should also know that I am not someone who will stand and be beaten."
He was clearly smiling, but there was a bit of coolness about him.
"Langque, go and remind that Miss Su..."
"It's not good to push people into panic. A crazy dog will bite anyone it catches."
Or to add credibility, Qu Su buried his head in his suit and leather shoes, biting the man's Adam's apple hard until the smell of blood spread.
Lipstick marks and tooth marks echo each other.
Qu Suzhen used his strength.
Langque didn't make a sound, as if she wasn't biting him.
Looking at the woman's hairy head, his eyes flashed slightly.
With a peck on her red lips, Langque rarely smiled: "It's a disobedient puppy."
"I will take care of Su Nian's place." The smile just flashed: "Don't touch her."
Hearing this, Qu Su's heart felt as if she had fallen into an endless cold cellar, but she did not dare to show that she cared at all: "It's boring, you are really protective of Miss Su."
Qu Su tried to open his arms, but was hooked by the man, causing him to fall uncontrollably onto his hard chest.
The cold and refreshing fragrance on the tip of the nose makes people addicted to it.
Qu Su lowered his eyes and covered the strange light in her eyes: "Langque, the biggest mistake in your life is to be blind."
It seemed like an understatement, but in fact Qu Su mustered up great courage: "With such a good ex-wife like me, Zhuyu, why do you have a soft spot for that little white flower that only pretends to be pitiful?"
"Could it be that childhood sweethearts have such great charm?" There was a cautious temptation in the casual words.
When Qu Su came back from his dream at midnight, he was also puzzled.
How could Su Nian be so obsessed with this heartless man?
What is it about me that I can't compare to that little white flower?
She raised her eyes slightly and met Langque's tight lips.
For a long time, he didn't speak, but the man's eyes became increasingly dark and unreadable.
With his thin lips slightly parted, Qu Su suddenly lost the courage to listen: "We're going to get divorced anyway, and your business has nothing to do with me! Driver, stop in front."
She pushed the man away and kept a certain distance from him.
By the way, she took the phone back distressedly: "My mood was ruined by the villain, so I have to go to the mall with my sisters to make up for today's happiness."
"Master Lang, don't forget to transfer the payment for your new mobile phone to your card." She raised her chin slightly, always looking dignified and arrogant.
Qu Su always looked relaxed: "By the way, help Miss Su and pay for my mental damages."
Langque frowned slightly, but remained silent.
The mobile phone then rang with the payment information.
After counting clearly the number of zeros at the end, Qu Su's smile reached his eyes: "Young Master Lang is indeed very generous."
The figure who closed the door and got out of the car showed no nostalgia at all.
Langque rolled down the window and stared at her swaying back, pressing his thumb between his frowning eyebrows.
It wasn't until the graceful figure completely disappeared from his eyes that Langque finally opened his lips: "Go back to the old house."
But this time, Qu Su turned a corner but did not go straight to the mall.
The almost stiff smile on her face finally faded away.
Qu Su randomly found a coffee shop and scrolled through Weibo.
Good guy!
Chapter completed!