After hidden marriage with the boss of the management [entertainment circle]

Ye Zhitao asked the driver: "Can you stop in front of the bank and I'll pick up some points?"

The driver said: "No cash, Alipay, WeChat, everything is fine."

Ye Zhitao said, "I have no money in Alipay or WeChat."

The driver couldn't help but glanced back, his eyes were a little weird.

These days, there are still young girls who don’t put money in Alipay and WeChat

The driver didn't believe it: "Really?"

Ye Zhitao opened WeChat to the driver; "No."

There is no bank nearby, and the driver is a bit annoyed; "Tell your family to come down and pay you."

Ye Zhitao said, "I live alone."

The driver asked: "Then what car do you take if you don't have money??"

Ye Zhitao was stunned, and after a long time, she said, "Master, please do me a favor. I also need to record the distance from here to the bank."

The driver then started the car, found the nearest ATM machine and stopped.

"You can't park here, hurry up."

"immediately."

Ye Zhitao inserted the card, her heart beat faster and faster following the mechanical "Welcome to xx bank self-service".

There should still be money in the bank card, right? Isn't the hundred dollars gone?

She took a deep breath, entered the password, and clicked on query, and the driver's urging voice came from behind: "Hurry up."

The screen jumped to the balance, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw 100.23.

so far so good.

She took the 100 yuan, took it back to the driver, and the driver took it; "This distance is 12 yuan, 59 together, you pay [-] and forget it."

He took out his cash and gave Ye Zhitao 50 yuan.

"Remember to bring money next time, if I'm caught parking indiscriminately, I'll be wasted all day."

"Thank you master."

The car drove away, Ye Zhitao squeezed the 50 yuan in her hand, and suddenly remembered - this place is still several kilometers away from home, and she still has to walk back.

What kind of evil did this happen today? Ye Zhitao wanted to cry, but she took out her mobile phone and found the navigation at the nearby station, only to find that there was no direct bus. Home.

Ye Zhitao took a bath, leaned on the chair and wanted to wait for her hair to dry before drying, but she was so tired that she fell asleep all of a sudden. When she woke up from the cold, she checked her phone and saw that it was almost five o'clock.

It was still dark, Ye Zhitao sneezed, her hair was covered on top of her head, half-wet and not dry, she didn't know if she was sweating or she hadn't dried it, she quickly stood up, found a hair dryer and went to the bathroom to dry her hair , Seeing herself in the mirror with a pale face and disheveled hair, she was frightened and woke up. She quickly dried her hair and went to skin care. After half an hour of tossing, she went to catch up on two hours of sleep. Go, Ye Zhitao plans to go back to school.

Get up, get dressed and put on makeup. In order to sleep a little longer, Ye Zhitao limits the grooming time to within 15 minutes, but she suffered from the cold last night, and she didn't recover for a while. She plans to go out and buy some hot drinks to warm her body. I ordered a cup of soy milk and two small steamed buns that were half the size of the Xiaolongbao. While eating, I counted the cash in my hand, and found that the cash in my hand was a few dollars less.

She quickly turned back: "Boss, how much is this bun?"

The boss said, "Two yuan."

Ye Zhitao asked, "Didn't you pay one yuan and five the day before yesterday?"

The proprietress is busy with business; "Pork has risen again, life is hard, please forgive me."

"……All right."

Ye Zhitao felt regretful when he thought of the 200 yuan he threw out yesterday.

Even if it is emotional, how can you have trouble with money?What's more, the AA of yesterday's meal was more than two hundred.

Apart from making himself lose 200 yuan for no reason, he neither slapped Mu Muqing in the face nor settled with Mu Muqing for money or goods.

The more Ye Zhitao thinks about it, the more he regrets it. The working people are in dire straits, so why should they save money for the capitalists?Isn't it the treat she promised?Even if the capitalist's parents are good-looking, shouldn't they just throw money at her?

She sighed and turned the bag again, but found not a single coin.

The wind at the station was cold, Ye Zhitao tightened her scarf a little, thinking she had to ask Zhao Zhenzhen to borrow some money.

Ye Zhitao is an old-fashioned person. She always feels that asking others for money, especially asking friends for money, is a particularly difficult thing to say.Behind this not only represents frankly admitting to outsiders that he is so financially strapped that he has to borrow money to survive, but also an overdraft of favor.

Money is easy to repay, but favors are not easy to repay.Talking too much money with friends will always hurt friendship, not to mention that Zhao Zhenzhen is one of the few friends in her university, and she cherishes them very much.

But life is really difficult.

Ye Zhitao took out her mobile phone and turned to Zhao Zhenzhen's WeChat. She flipped back and forth several times, making up words and sentences in her mind, but she always felt that she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

There were two times when the message was typed out, but she deleted it again, and went back and forth several times, she simply turned off the phone in annoyance, and stared blankly at the sycamore tree opposite the station.

She thought, she had never been like this before when she was in love with Wang Baicheng.

Maybe this relationship is not a relationship at all—the two talked casually, didn’t see each other a few times, and didn’t chat for a few days. After the last quarrel, Wang Baicheng didn’t send her a message for so long. She herself was busy with other things and forgot about Wang Baicheng.The relationship between the two is so unembarrassed and stalemate. Sometimes when she is free, she will wonder if this relationship is over like this. She should send a message or something. Later, when she gets busy, she will talk about this matter again. forget.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhitao took out the phone again. It would be better to delay it for a while, and pay respects to Wang Baicheng earlier. He walked on his Yangguan Avenue and walked on his own single-plank bridge, so that Fu Min and his mother and daughter would not find fault with Wang Baicheng all day long. .

She turned to Wang Bocheng's WeChat and was about to edit the message when another call came in.The caller was displayed on the screen, which was "Dad".

Ye Zhitao was in a bad mood when she saw the word father, so she pretended not to hear it, and then changed the note to "Uncle Ye".

But Ye Bo hit him again.

Ye Zhitao glanced at the time, it's only less than eight o'clock, is there something urgent?

The remaining family affection made her answer the phone, and when she heard the angry voice on the other side, Ye Zhitao felt a little regretful: "Dad, let me declare first, I don't want to quarrel with you when I answer this call."

"What are you talking about." Ye Bo sighed deeply: "Dad just hasn't seen you for a long time, and thought he would have breakfast with you in the morning if he had time."

If the call had come two days earlier, Ye Zhitao would have sternly rejected it, but now, as soon as the idea of ​​rejection popped up, her stomach growled in disbelief.

Considering that lunch can't be solved, she agreed without any backbone.

Ye Bo's car soon arrived at the station, Ye Zhitao walked over and opened the door, the cold wind gushed in, Ye Bo urged her: "Hurry up and get in the car, don't let the cold wind blow in."

Ye Zhitao was a little upset, he was obviously his own father, and he said the same thing as yesterday's driver.

She got in, and there was a strong smell of perfume in the car, which should belong to Fu Min or Ye Xue.

This smell made Ye Zhitao feel a little sour. The scent of the perfume clearly said that they are the family, and her nominal eldest daughter is the only outsider. She has no home at all.

"How about going for morning tea?"

"whatever."

"you--"

Ye Bo couldn't help but glanced at the daughter in the co-pilot, wondering why this girl had such a bad temper, and came to pick her up for breakfast early in the morning, but in the end she didn't give her a good face.

But thinking about what he was going to say next, Ye Bo still held back his temper.

"Then let's have morning tea."

Ye Bo found a Cantonese-style tea house. There were not many people in the morning, so the two found a big table. Ye Zhitao took a pencil and ordered a big table unceremoniously.

Ye Bo couldn't help asking: "Can you finish eating?"

Ye Zhitao said, "Of course I can finish it."

She thought of pretending to be reserved and not having a pleasant meal last night, and the money thrown out for the sake of her backbone, she wished she could eat up this teahouse.

Ye Bo was getting old, and he didn't have much appetite in the morning, so he ate two bites casually, then put down his chopsticks and watched Ye Zhitao eat.

Ye Zhitao gnawed on the chicken feet and said, "Dad, don't you want to eat?"

Ye Bo sighed: "Eat first, we'll talk after eating."

After Ye Zhitao gnawed the chicken feet, she went to the ribs again; "Speak, I'll listen."

Ye Bo hesitated for a moment, and said: "Tao Tao, it's not that Dad doesn't love you. Dad wants you to marry Bai Cheng, not just because he wants to marry the Wang family. The Wang family is rich and powerful, and their business is booming recently. If you marry Bai Cheng, you won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future, anyway, the Wang family won't treat you badly, why don't you understand father's painstaking efforts?"