It was the bank card she refused to accept yesterday, but Gu Chuanze still wanted her to accept it.

The post-it note said: From now on, I will put 10,000 yuan into this card every month for family expenses. I know it is not easy for girls to make money, especially in a high-consumption place like Pengcheng, so couples should not You're welcome, just keep it for now. If you don't have enough, tell me again.

His strong and powerful handwriting expresses his persistence and earnestness.

Wen Yan had no choice but to accept the bank card.

Regarding Gu Chuanze's payment of 10,000 yuan a month as living expenses, she said that this man was really nice.

She remembered that Gu Chuanze mentioned yesterday that his company had just started, and it only had a dozen or twenty employees. The quarterly income must not be stable, and it also had to pay employees' salaries and other expenses every month. expenditure.

Moreover, Gu Chuanze had gone bankrupt before. Fortunately, he regained his confidence, regained his strength, and set sail again.

Gu Chuanze must be under considerable financial pressure, but he didn't expect him to think about himself.

Wen Yan was slightly moved.

In this case, this bank card will be used as a monthly payment card for the family, and she will also transfer some money into it, five thousand yuan every month.

Wen Yan and a good friend jointly opened a ceramics experience store, with a monthly income of 15,000 to 20,000 yuan.

Because her parents are the only daughter, Wen Yan will transfer 3,000 yuan to them for living expenses every month.

The three-bedroom apartment with two living rooms that my family lives in is in the suburbs. My parents bought it a long time ago, so they saved a huge expense on rent.

And she will save a fixed amount of money every month as a guarantee to keep herself confident at all times.

Through his sister's marriage experience, Wen Yan became more determined that he must make more money and save more money after marriage.

Girls with certain financial capabilities can hold their heads high wherever they go, and they don’t have to look at other people’s faces to do anything they do.

After eating breakfast, Wen Yan took the remaining breakfast to the pottery shop.

The pottery shop is not very far from Yiyuan, less than ten minutes by taxi.

Partner Lin Qian also just arrived.

Lin Qian was Wen Yan's college roommate and good friend. Because their personalities were compatible and they had the same interests, they jointly opened this ceramics experience store after graduating from college.

For two years, the two have been working together very happily.

Lin Qian saw the breakfast in Wen Yan's hand and rushed over quickly, "Yan Yan, how did you know that I didn't have breakfast? I'm almost hungry."

"The buns are a little cold. Do you want to take them in and heat them up?" Wen Yan reminded kindly.

"No, no, no, I can eat it."

Lin Qian was just as easy to feed as Wen Yan. As long as it wasn't too unpalatable, they could eat it with gusto.

"Why are you later than me today?"

Wen Yan always arrived at the store earlier than Lin Qian.

"I went online last night to buy some sofa curtains for my home, and I stayed up until two or three in the morning picking them up, so I got up late today."

"Huh? Have you moved out?"

Lin Qian looked confused. She knew that Wen Yan usually lived with his parents.

"Ah."

"You can't stand the continuous urging of the elders in the family to get married? That's why you want to move out?"

Lin Qian was eating the buns, as if she had seen Wen Yan through.

However, Wen Yan's answer shocked her even more.

"No, I'm married. I went to get the certificate yesterday."

Wen Yan looked calm, as if the person involved was not her.

"Cough cough."

Lin Qian instantly choked on the swallowed bun.

"Are you okay?" Wen Yan quickly stood up and poured her a glass of warm water.

After Lin Qian slowly came over, she still didn't forget the gossip, "Recruiting me truthfully, what's going on? Don't be forced by your family."

"No, I volunteered, and I found my husband myself. Qianqian, do you remember Aunt Qiu who I rescued three months ago? It was her son and I who obtained the certificate."

"No, Yanyan, what are you confused about? How familiar can you be with someone you've only known for three months? Besides, you and her son have never met, never been in love, and don't know each other at all, so you are marrying yourself off like this. You went out, are you stupid?"

Lin Qian felt a little distressed for Wen Yan as she spoke.

She knew that the Wen family continued to urge Wen Yan to get married.

The grievances involved are only understood by people like them who share the same problem.

Is what the elders say is good for you really good for yourself?

It's just for my own face.

Lin Qian had already fallen out with her family because of the rush to get married.

Now that I am renting a house outside, I cannot see clearly and my ears cannot hear clearly.

It's not that they are unmarried, they just don't want to step into the siege of marriage in their youth in their twenties, without having their own dreams and pursuits.

Isn’t the era of women’s awakening meant to give them more choices and more outlets?

"Qianqian, it is true that the flash marriage is a bit difficult to accept, but I will not regret it. In the past, my father and mother urged me, and I didn't care. But when my grandma told me that if I don't get married, she is afraid that she won't be able to wait. When I arrived, I immediately compromised." Wen Yan choked, "My grandma has been so good to me since I was a child, and I really don't want her to worry about my affairs anymore."

"Okay, okay, hug. Now that it's a done deal, let's live a good life." Lin Qian would sometimes comfort Wen Yan like her elder sister.

"But Yanyan, even if we get married, we can't lose our career. As girls, savings are our biggest source of confidence, and making money is our biggest motivation. We can't be like your Xiang Wei. I don't know if I can get out of that deep hole in my life. pit."

Lin Qian knew about Wen Xiangwei. Sometimes when Wen Yan went to help, she would follow him.

As peers, everyone’s life is uneven.

Lin Qian even hoped that Wen Xiangwei would wake up earlier and take charge of her own life earlier, instead of working around the family like a free nanny and not trying to please her.

"Don't worry, I don't have the idea of ​​returning to the family completely. My husband is working hard outside, so I will be with him, but I hope he can also bear the responsibilities at home with me."

Wen Yan told her thoughts that she would not be a full-time wife with her palms always facing upward, nor would she be a strong woman who worked hard with all her heart.

"Then are you renting or buying the house you live in now?"

Lin Qian's words were very realistic, but also necessary.

"He bought it in full, and there are two units. We now live in Yiyuan."

"That's okay. It's still possible to prove his financial ability. But haven't you considered asking him to add your name to the real estate certificate?"

"Why add it? That's the house he bought."

"But you are husband and wife now."

"That's his house and has nothing to do with me. Besides, even if my name is added to it, it's still his pre-marital property. I might as well keep my name and be eligible for multiple first-time houses in the future."

Wen Yan has always had the idea of ​​buying a house, but it would cost millions to buy a house in Pengcheng. Not to mention that she had just graduated, and the deposit of more than ten or two hundred thousand was nothing compared to the house in Pengcheng. .

"That's true. If I know you want to buy a house, I won't add it if you don't want to. As long as you live a happy life, that's fine."

Lin Qian knew that Wen Yan had always been independent and never wanted to rely on others.

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