My Empress is My Bad Girl

Wan Moli would not feel embarrassed.

She said confidently: "I'm in menopause, and sometimes I'm in a bad mood. You don't know that. Didn't I borrow money later? Why are you still holding on to it?"

"Have you borrowed money?" Wan Mei laughed angrily, "You forced your child to pay IOUs, and the interest you demanded was three times higher than the bank's, how could you have the courage to ask for it?"

Yun Dai silently glanced at Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing thought to himself that Zhao Xiaojing's child was a little miserable, no wonder he wanted to commit suicide.

However, Wan Mei, a mother, was not qualified enough to let her children borrow money.

When a teenage child is sensitive and has a strong self-esteem, how can he resist such repeated repression.

Wan Moli embarrassed: "As the saying goes, brothers and sisters settle accounts, I don't have to ask Xiaojing to pay back the money, but I have to give you some motivation to work hard to earn money. No one's money comes from the wind."

"Yes, I already understood this truth. Don't worry, in the future, even if I die of poverty, I will never accept another penny from you!" Wan Mei said coldly.

Wan Moli wanted to say something, but she was stabbed by her daughter.

She looked at her daughter.

Gao Wanwan quickened her pace, followed behind Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai, and asked, "Cousin, whose car did you ride just now? Is it your friend's?"

She had already seen the driver, a man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance and a uniform. At first glance, he was a driver.

Not the owner.

Yes, it is not a big deal to have a private driver who can afford a luxury car of more than ten million yuan.

Gao Wanwan was a little regretful that she couldn't see the owner of the car, so she wanted to inquire about the news through Zhao Yuanjing.

Living up to her expectations, Zhao Yuanjing replied, "It's a friend."

Mr. Ji kept calling him his little friend, and he was not a child at his age, so he became a friend with a man in his seventies.

Gao Wanwan thought that it was indeed the case.

Wan Moli was inexplicably relieved.

She knew how the poor little sister's house could have such a luxury car.

It was Xiaojing's friend.

She smiled and said, "Xiaojing is so promising now that he can make such friends. Little girl, how did you and Xiaojing know each other?"

The mother and daughter both set their eyes on Yun Dai at the same time.

They took it for granted that the friend Zhao Yuanjing spoke of was this beautiful girl in luxury.

The implication is that they feel that Zhao Yuanjing is a rich girl who is attracted by a face.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't care what others thought of him, but Yun Dai couldn't bear it.

She immediately retorted: "I'm sorry, that car doesn't belong to my family. The friend Xiaojing said is a well-respected business man, please don't make random guesses."

Wan Moli hurriedly asked, "Xiaojing, who is the boss? Your uncle is also in business, so he helped me to find out if we can cooperate?"

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Auntie, that senior is very busy and doesn't meet people casually."

A small workshop also wants to meet and do business with the boss of the Ji family worth hundreds of billions.

What do you think.

Not to mention Mr. Ji, she couldn't even see the secretary of Mr. Ji's chairman's office.

Without an answer, Wan Moli didn't give up, but she thought about it, just as a teenage child like Zhao Xiaojing, what business bigwigs can she know?

Nine times out of ten, it is a car that was rented for money, and it is time to come here to show off.