Huo Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "What about?"

Chen Xiao also looked up at him: "There are more than 13,000 million in it."

"I think it's less?"

Chen Xiao glared at him: "What are you talking nonsense?"

The Chen family is rich, but Mrs. Chen gave Chen Xiao limited pocket money, so Chen Xiao can spend it himself, let alone the food was cut off this year, so Chen Xiao’s remaining money was not more than five million.

Huo Qingyuan still said that she thought it was too little?

Is this a sarcasm to her?

Huo Qingyuan had almost eaten, so he recaptured the box, twisted a bottle of mineral water and drank, "What about that?"

Chen Xiao looked at him like this and wanted to hit him, "Where did you get so much money? Haven't you dealt with the shares and real estate of the Huo family?"

Before Mr. Huo died, Huo Qingyuan had already dealt with all the assets in his hands. This is why when Huo Qingyuan returned that night, the Huo family didn't dare to let go of the crowd.

What they dream of is something Huo Qingyuan can get.

Huo Qingyuan returned it back, but the things fell on them in the end.

If they angered Huo Qingyuan, it would be easy for Huo Qingyuan to take those things back.

Later, Mr. Huo passed away, and he pushed back the shares and assets distributed to Huo Qingyuan in his will.

Chen Xiao knew about this, otherwise she would not have been worried about Huo Qingyuan's financial difficulties if she bought a house that day.

Huo Qingyuan glanced at her and smiled: "Worrying that I broke the law?"

Seeing that he was still not serious, Chen Xiao raised his hand and gave it to him: "Can you be serious? I'm asking you this question very seriously!"

Huo Qingyuan still smiled, but did not tease her anymore: "I have shares in JL."

Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you gave me all your savings? Then aren't you running out of money?"

He turned his head to look at her, raised his hand, and carried her into his arms: "There will be a sum of money in the middle of the year, and you don't have to worry about this problem."

Chen Xiao tsk, leaned into his arms, and asked curiously: "How much does it cost?"

"Not a lot, more than 50 million."

“…”

Not a lot, more than 50 million.

...

Is it so easy to make money in love with Huo Qingyuan?

Chen Xiao suddenly knew why Huo Qingyuan kept laughing at her. She was worried that he had given him so much money and that he had no money.

As a result, in more than two months, they earned more than 50 million yuan.

Just speechless.

She originally wanted to return the money to him, but when she heard him say this, Chen Xiao immediately stopped thinking about it.

She didn't need the money, but she didn't want to return it anymore, just treat it as a lesson for him!

She was silent for a while, then looked up at Huo Qingyuan and snorted coldly: "I won't return the money in that card to you!"

Huo Qingyuan laughed, raised his hand and stroked her long hair: "It was for you."

Chen Xiao glanced at him: "I'm still worried that you have no money."

Huo Qingyuan raised his hand, landed on her waist, and gently pressed her into his arms: "Don't worry, you won't be out of money."

He lowered his head and rubbed his nose across the bridge of her nose: "I'm ready for the bride price, too."

The two of them got closer, and the breath he exhaled hit her face directly.
Chapter completed!