Quick wear: the beauty of flirting is forced to have deep difficulties

Chapter 151: Autism x Autism
Wen Zhiyi gently rubbed his head: "Well, I won't go."

Qin Zhou was happy again, he always acted like this, forgetting to eat but not to beat, Wen Zhiyi was very helpless to him.

In the evening, Wen Zhiyi went to work as usual. During the daytime the next day, Wen Zhiyi touched the bank card that Qin Zhou gave her, and suddenly thought of something.

Qin Zhou gave her 400 million.

Wen Zhiyi didn't want to use the money at first, but after hesitating for a moment, she asked. After all, if she had this money, she would speed up the speed of bringing down the Li family.

"Qin Zhou, I want to make an investment here. I need some cash flow because I have just started. Can you lend me the money for a while, and I will pay you back in about two weeks. The interest rate will be based on the market rate. The amount is a bit large, we can find a law firm to notarize it, okay?"

After Wen Zhiyi finished speaking, Qin Zhou's eyes widened, flattered by her serious and serious actions: "No, no."

"It was originally for you, so you don't need to bother." Scratching his head, "Is 400 million enough? If it's not enough, I can sell some more stocks."

Rao Wen Zhiyi knew that Qin Zhou was a fool, but he still couldn't help feeling helpless after hearing these words.

However, she was asking for something from others, and she was too embarrassed to teach him a lesson, but she just told him to be more careful when interacting with others in the future.

Although Qin Zhou refused, Wen Zhiyi finally issued an IOU.

Whether Qin Zhou wants to give or not is his business, and whether she wants it or not is her business.

With the capital injection of 400 million, Wen Zhiyi started the company much more smoothly. It was originally planned to take more than a month to bring down the Li family, but now Wen Zhiyi guesses that it will take another week less.

In the next few days, she lived as usual, manipulating the stock market to run the company during the day, and going to work in bars at night, and Qin Zhou has always been clinging to her.

This day Wen Zhiyi went back to the rental house to take a shower, and Qin Zhou suddenly hugged her behind her.

"Zhiyi," Qin Zhou said in a low voice, "I want to give you a gift for the one-week anniversary of our relationship."

Wen Zhiyi snorted, a little curious by his shy and expectant attitude.

Wen Zhiyi: "What gift?"

Qin Zhou: "Close your eyes."

The corners of Wen Zhiyi's lips curled up slightly, and he closed his eyes obediently. Qin Zhou deliberately went around in front of her, took a look at her tightly closed eyes, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

After a while of rustling, Wen Zhiyi heard Qin Zhou whisper: "Zhiyi, it's alright."

His voice was a little nervous, which made Wen Zhiyi a little nervous, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a small notebook.

--deed?

Wen Zhiyi didn't react, but Qin Zhou was still holding the small book in both hands, looking at her with bright eyes.

Wen Zhiyi was a little caught off guard, his forehead jumped, and then he took it: "This is..."

She opened it and looked, and found that the property owner had written her own name, and the address was a single-living villa in the city center.

Wen Zhiyi couldn't help having a headache: "Oh my god, when did you buy this?"

Qin Zhou: "When I was looking at your ID card, I secretly used your ID card to go through the formalities."

"how much is it?"

"Six thousand eight hundred and twenty sixty thousand."

This huge number almost scared Wen Zhiyi to the ground.

Wen Zhiyi: "Where did you get so much money?"

Qin Zhou: "I also sold a fund for the dividends of the Qin Group's stock."

Wen Zhiyi took a deep breath. When Qin Zhou said that the 400 million was all his cash flow, she was not surprised. After all, compared to Qin Zhou's net worth, this figure is indeed a bit small. Unreasonable.

(End of this chapter)