Chapter 38 The plastic husband who was scolded for transferring money

Author: Su Bitian

Chapter 38 The plastic husband who was scolded for transferring money

Just when Lu Ci'an was wondering if this was the person that Director Li said he wanted to contact her, her cell phone suddenly rang.

When I saw the call, I saw an unfamiliar number in Beijing.

Thinking that it might be related to 10 million, Lu Ci'an quickly pressed the answer button.

As the call was connected, a deep and deep voice came into her ears: "Hello, is this Miss Lu Ci Anlu?"

Lu Ci'an's voice was calm: "I am, who are you?"

"I am Xie Donglin!"

Xie Donglin?

Lu Ci'an was stunned. Aimeng's husband, Xie Yanxi's father, a military and political boss rumored to be extremely mysterious in the book!

Good guy, isn't it because the other party saw that she exposed Aimeng's "past life entanglement" and came to investigate?

But even though countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Lu Ci'an remained extremely calm: "Excuse me, is something wrong?"

"I am very grateful to Ms. Lu for her help to my wife and son during the show, so I hope Ms. Lu can accept my small kindness."

Hey, co-authoring is not here to punish others, but to reward?

so……

"Did you transfer that ten million?"

"Exactly!"

Lu Ci'an took a breath. Unexpectedly, the first huge transfer of money Lu Ci'an received from a man in his lifetime was actually from Xie Donglin!

Think about her naughty husband, who hasn’t even transferred one thousand to her so far.

Look at how good my husband is to his wife, and he can easily thank her for 10 million yuan!

People really can't be compared with each other. Fortunately, she is not the real Lu Ci'an. In her eyes, her current plastic husband is just a piece of trash!

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At the same time, far away in country M, Lin Beichen, who was holding a mobile phone and frowning in front of the office with tall floor-to-ceiling windows, was caught off guard and sneezed.

"Mr. Lin, have you caught a cold? Do you need me to give you some cold medicine?"

Lin Beichen raised his slender palm slightly and waved: "No, I'm fine."

After saying that, the cold eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses returned to the WeChat dialog box on the phone screen.

This is already the tenth time he has edited a message to Lu Ci'an.

From saying hello to the weather, to caring about her diet and daily life, to asking her about her experience in variety shows, or using her own daughter as a shield, I have deleted, deleted, revised and modified it dozens of times, but there is still zero content to this day.

Jiang Ci looked anxiously, knowing that Lin was always sending messages to his wife. This was indeed a bit difficult for Mr. Lin, who had not had any interaction with his wife for more than three years.

"Mr. Lin, how about..."

Jiang Ci just took a glance and saw the scene on the live broadcast screen of Xie Donglin transferring money to Lu Ci'an in return for her.

The wife seemed particularly happy after receiving the money.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you transfer money to your wife? For a woman, all the exaggerated words can't compare to the reality of just transferring money and letting her buy whatever she wants!"

"That makes sense!"

Lin Beichen nodded and immediately picked up his mobile phone to transfer money to Lu Ci'an, but he had trouble with the transfer amount.

He had never transferred money to a woman. The living expenses he had previously given Lu Ci'an and his daughter, because he did not want to have direct contact with Lu Ci'an, were put on his fucking card and asked her to transfer it on his behalf.

“How much should I turn?”

Lin Beichen looked at Jiang Ci with sincere eyes for advice.

Jiang Ci was stunned. He was single until now and had never transferred money to a woman. This made him questionable.

But then, he had an idea and thought of the 10 million that Xie Donglin had transferred to Lu Ci.

"Mr. Lin, 20 million, just 20 million!"

Their boss Lin can never lose to that Xie Donglin!

In terms of wealth, Mr. Lin from his family is ranked first, and no one in the entire Imperial Capital dares to be ranked second!

Lin Beichen listened to Jiang Ci's suggestion and transferred 20 million to Lu Ci'an's card.

But after finishing the transfer, he didn't know how to take the next step, so he looked at Jiang Ci for help.

"Mr. Lin, tell your wife that you transferred the money to her, so that she can rest assured that she won't have to worry about spending it. If it's not enough, you can transfer it again!"

Lin Beichen then followed Jiang Ci's words and typed this paragraph in the chat box, and then clicked send.

But as soon as the content was sent, a prompt appeared with a red exclamation symbol, reminding him of the fact that "you are no longer the other party's friend."

Lin Beichen: "..."

After transferring money and being blocked by his wife, Lin Beichen felt that he was the biggest injustice in the world.

At this time, the filming scene of Wazong.

Lu Ci'an was thinking about her plan for the 10 million yuan. According to the agreement between her and Director Li on the fortune-telling live broadcast, 5 million yuan was donated, and the remaining 5 million yuan was returned to Mrs. Lin.

At this rate of making money, I believe she will be able to pay off her 100 million debt soon.

How else can I say that Xie Donglin's family is generous. Not only did they give themselves a reward of 10 million, but they also gave her a promise that can be fulfilled at any time.

This future in-law’s home is bright and open!

Just when Lu Ci'an was feeling happy, her cell phone rang another notification tone.

When she clicked it and took a look, she was so angry that she wanted to curse!

Which idiot transferred money to her again? Her card was frozen!

Now it’s better, Xie Donglin can no longer withdraw the ten million!

When she finds the troublemaker, she will make sure he looks good!

Lin Beici, who originally transferred 20 million to please his wife, never imagined that due to the transfer limit of Lu Ci'an's bank card, not only would Lu Ci'an not see his money immediately, but her money would also be affected.

The bank card was frozen, and I was also resented!

Lu Ci'an endured her irritable mood and called the bank. When the other party gave her advice, when she was free, she went to the bank with her ID card to lift the freeze.

The money couldn't be moved for the time being, but fortunately Lu Ci felt at ease, so this worry only existed for three seconds, and she put it behind her to pick up her daughter.

When she arrived at Li Hangyu's house and saw clearly the thatched house that was so dilapidated that it was almost as if the wind could blow it, Lu Ci'an couldn't help but sigh at the luck of Deng Qiuwen's mother and son.

I actually picked the worst one among the five houses.

She suddenly thought that Deng Qiuwen's appearance was that of someone who was relatively unlucky. Fortunately, Deng Qiuwen was determined and magnanimous. Even if she was unlucky, she could still overcome obstacles with her hard work and optimistic personality.

After a while, she gave Deng Qiuwen a lucky fortune bead, which would help her change her ever-present bad luck.

Thinking like this, Lu Ci'an knocked on the door of Deng Qiuwen's thatched cottage.

"Little Sun, has mommy come to pick you up?"

In the past, when I heard her voice, the little breasts would appear in front of her within three seconds. Why was it so quiet today?

With doubts in mind, Lu Ci'an pushed open the door of the thatched cottage, only to find that there was no one in the thatched cottage at all.

If you're not at home, where have you been?

Just when Lu Ci'an was wondering, a sweet and clear cry suddenly came from the hillside behind the thatched house: "Mommy, we are here -"

Lu Ci'an looked up and saw her daughter waving her little hand at her, Deng Qiuwen who fell to the ground as if she was injured, and Li Hangyu who was struggling to help Deng Qiuwen get up.

Mr. Lin, who transferred 20 million to his wife and was scolded, cried~
Chapter completed!