Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

In the common room in the gallery, because they came earlier, there are not many students yet.

Wen Qiao and Song Jinyan randomly found a place to sit down.

Song Jinyan saw the casual Wen Qiao, she took out a wet wipe from her bag, and wiped it on the chair.

Do not sit down until dry.

Looking at her demeanor, Wen Qiao thought to herself, this should be the difference between Miss Qianjin and ordinary girls.

"I think you are also a very straightforward person. I will give you 500 million. You divorced Gu Moshen. In your capacity, you are not worthy of him at all." Song Jinyan cut to the chase, like this kind of poor people in the market, money is the best way to deal with them.

She took out the check and wrote down 500 million.

To her, the check was as simple as just painting.

Seeing this, Wen Qiao didn't rush to speak.

Instead, he fell into deep thought.

Now she can't even come up with tens of thousands of dollars.

But people are at the million level.

There is really no comparison between the two of them.

The gap is really too big.

Song Jinyan crossed her arms, her posture proud and natural: "I know you have never seen so much money in your life, as long as you divorce Gu Moshen, then the 500 million will be yours."

"Miss, I really can't figure it out. Did you fall in love with Gu Moshen's face?" Wen Qiao suddenly asked calmly.

"When I married Gu Moshen, he was just an ordinary taxi driver, and I was just an ordinary teacher. In my opinion, we are worthy of each other."

"Even if he changes his job now, he won't let Miss Song spend so much money on you."

Wen Qiao stared at Song Jinyan without blinking, maybe she could learn Gu Moshen's real identity from her mouth.

Just relying on her own investigation, she will definitely not be able to find out why.

And Song Jinyan heard that Gu Moshen was a taxi driver, as if she heard a big joke.

Gu Moshen is a legend in the business world and the head of the Gu family.

He was also the man whom thousands of ladies yearned for in the entire Jiangcheng.

But now someone actually told her that Gu Moshen was just a taxi driver?

What's the difference between that and a joke?

Song Jinyan had a flash of inspiration, and had no intention of telling Wen Qiao about Gu Moshen's real identity.

What if this woman doesn't want to divorce after knowing Gu Moshen's identity?

"To tell you the truth, Gu Moshen was indeed a taxi driver in the past, but now he has changed to a decent job. He is handsome. I don't think it's surprising that he looks like him."

"So Wen Qiao, you should be more sensible and take the initiative to withdraw."

Song Jinyan stood up and walked around in a circle, the air was filled with the faint scent of her perfume.

It smells good.

The price of this perfume is definitely not cheap.

"Look, this is the gap between me and you, you can't compare to me!"

Song Jinyan left such a sentence, picked up her bag and left.

Wen Qiao looked at the 500 million checks on the table.

Pick it up without hesitation, tear it up and throw it into the trash can.

In terms of family background, she really lost.

But she and Gu Moshen were married.

If she refused to divorce, Song Jinyan could only be an unknown third party.

Qin Zhimo walked over here unhurriedly.

He heard clearly the conversation between the two of them just now.

Song Jinyan was even more impatient than she imagined.

It is difficult for people who are too impetuous to learn Chinese painting well.

"Little girl, don't you just give up willingly and hand over your husband?" Qin Zhimo said jokingly.

But with this girl's personality, it is impossible to give up her things to others.

The same goes for men!

Snapped!

Wen Qiao slapped the table hard.

The loud voice immediately startled Qin Zhimo.

I saw his palm patting the position of his heart.

Dissatisfied, he said: "I said, you little girl, why are you acting so rudely? Don't hit the table when you go out. If the table is broken, you can't afford it."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao glanced sideways at him, then silently withdrew her hand.

Everything here is quite expensive.

If it is broken, I don't know that I have to work until the year of the monkey to pay for it.

"That's all right, all right, there's no need to get angry with such a rich lady, I'll teach you something different today."

"Really?" Wen Qiao's eyes lit up: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Qin Zhimo looked suspicious when he saw her, and immediately blew his beard and stared.

Get up and go.

Wen Qiao desperately chased after her.

The life in front of her is much easier than being a teacher at school.

Most of all, have fun!

Drawing is fun for her.

Wen Qiao spent the whole morning learning how to draw.

She would go to the classroom and pack those things up when the students were off to lunch.

Zhang Xiao has been looking for her for a long time.

Seeing her busy in the classroom, she immediately called her out.

"Wen Qiao, come out for a moment."

Wen Qiao raised his head from the pile of paint, saw Zhang Xiao standing at the door, took a rag and wiped it in his hands.

This came out.

"Manager Zhang, what do you want from me?"

"Of course there is something, it's still a big deal!" Zhang Xiao took a look at the surrounding situation and made sure that there was no one there.

Only then did she approach her, and asked quietly: "Let me ask you a question, have you ever done anything to offend that Miss Song family?"

Wen Qiao shook her head, then nodded again.

Zhang Xiao didn't understand what she meant by this. It was offended but not all offended?

"Speak clearly to me!"

"That Miss Song wanted to rob my husband, and she generously gave me a check of 500 million this morning to divorce my husband. How can there be such strange people in this world?"

Zhang Xiao: "..."

He observed Wen Qiao carefully.

Discovery and no signs of joking.

I can't figure it out, how could Miss Song's family fall in love with a married man?

"Anyway, I don't understand the grievances between you. Now Miss Song calls you to serve, so you should hurry over."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao quickly grabbed Zhang Xiao's arm.

"Manager Zhang, it seems that the scope of my work does not include serving people. The contract clearly states that my main job is to clean up the hygiene of all the classrooms. There is no such thing as serving people."

It's true that she works here.

But it doesn't mean she will do whatever she is asked to do.

Zhang Xiao thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case.

There is no such thing as serving people in the contract.

This immediately troubled him.

"Wen Qiao, how about I give you a salary of [-] and you serve her?"

This is the only way right now.

Wen Qiao touched her pocket subconsciously, it was empty.

"No, I won't bow to money." Wen Qiao's delicate face said this, not to mention how dignified it was.

"Five thousand!"