lucky wife

Chapter 50 The Rich Husband

"What? Let me go?"

"Yes, it's you."

"No, why... how can I be a music teacher?" Zhou Fan looked disbelieving, "Director Song, are you kidding me?"

"Why am I joking with you? I just came out of the headmaster, and he told me that himself."

In fact, how could a music teacher be allowed to go? Director Song also asked the principal about this question just now, what did the principal say?

"The children in the mountains are simple and kind, and they yearn for the outside world. Mr. Zhou sings well. He is the most lively and outgoing in our school. He will definitely be liked by the children there."

Thinking that what the principal said was so reasonable and that he was so optimistic about Teacher Zhou, Director Song continued to say to Zhou Fan: "The principal thinks highly of you, don't you still want to renew the contract? What a great opportunity this is, go there If you perform well and come back just in time for the contract to expire, the school will definitely renew it with you."

What a fart...

Zhou Fan sat on the stool stupidly, feeling like crying, but why did he go to support education in impoverished mountainous areas?He heard from the teacher who had been there before that he might not be able to take a shower there once a month, and he lived in a mud house with ventilation everywhere. If he wanted to have a mobile phone signal, he had to climb to the top of the mountain.

no!He has to talk to the principal, isn't it the teachers who sign up voluntarily every year, why is it designated to him this year?

Zhou Fan ran to the principal's office angrily. He thought of excuses. For example, he had a skin disease and got rashes all over his body without taking a bath for three days. Also, he only knew how to play and sing, and there was no piano in the school in the mountainous area. , then he only sings a cappella, and the quality of teaching is definitely second.

If it didn't work, he said that he was allergic to the air in the mountains, and he had difficulty breathing when he went there.

If a music teacher had to go, wouldn't there be Teacher Chen?Teacher Chen usually likes to do charity work and show her love, so it's just right to let her go.

Zhou Fan felt that these reasons were sufficient, and he confidently pushed open the door of the principal's office.

Xu Yilin had expected that Zhou Fan would come, and knew that Zhou Fan would definitely not be willing to go. Although he had just talked to Gong Hao about what was in his heart at noon, he also confirmed that Gong Hao only regarded Zhou Fan as an ordinary colleague. He is still a potential rival here.

No one would be willing to put a rival in love with their boyfriend.

Without giving Zhou Fan a chance to speak, Xu Yilin just sat him down and said, "This time I chose you because the school wants to donate pianos and electronic organs to elementary schools in mountainous areas to help them create a music classroom."

Zhou Fan rubbed his feet on the ground, which gave him a reason to pass. He was depressed, and he had to respond with a smile on his face: "It's great, children in mountainous areas can learn music, that's great." Can I give you the chance..."

"Mr. Chen was just pregnant last month." Xu Yilin interrupted Zhou Fan calmly, but it made Zhou Fan's shoulders collapse in an instant. He thought he was too embarrassed to speak about the rest of the reason, and the principal still couldn't hear it. That's all bullshit?

Oops, how can this be done?

Zhou Fan lowered his head and pinched his clothes, thinking of countermeasures quickly in his mind, Xu Yilin seemed to see his difficulty, and asked with concern: "Do you have any difficulties?"

Zhou Fan's eyes lit up, he raised his head and was about to say "yes", but Xu Yilin didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Go for three months, triple your monthly salary during these three months, and sign a five-year contract after you come back." This was the big bait that Xu Yilin threw out, and he didn't believe that Zhou Fan wouldn't take the bait.

Sure enough, seeing Zhou Fan's eyes shine, he said in a high voice, "Go! I'll go!"

Xu Yilin raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhou Fan with admiration, "Mr. Zhou, I knew you would not let me down. If you have any requests, feel free to ask them."

Zhou Fan quickly shook his head, "No, I don't have any demands, principal, then I'll go back first."

"Ah."

When he walked to the door, Zhou Fan suddenly realized that his behavior just now was too revealing, so he turned around and made amends for himself and said, "Principal, I didn't go to the mountainous area because the conditions offered by the school were good, I really wanted to Go teach music to the kids there."

"Yes, I know."

Under Xu Yilin's smiling and meaningful gaze, Zhou Fan's face became hot, thinking that this place has no silver 300 taels, isn't he the one who said that?

After Zhou Fan left, Xu Yilin was in a good mood and couldn't help sending Gong Hao a wechat message.

【Sigh... Don't be half-hearted just because someone is by my side, I've spent a lot of money this time. 】

Although Xu Yilin had planned to donate the piano to the school in the mountainous area before, but he couldn't use the school's public account for the extra part of Zhou Fan's salary, and pay his own money to temporarily send away his love rival. A thousand self-defeating eight hundred means.

But Xu Yilin doesn't care about money, he just doesn't like to see Gong Hao always getting so close to Zhou Fan.

When receiving this message, Gong Hao was helping to move the books in the library, he freed his hand to read it twice but did not understand what Xu Yilin meant.

The first half of the sentence said that he was half-hearted, but Gong Hao didn't take it to heart, because he only had one heart and gave it to Xu Yilin. The second half of the sentence was taken as the key point by Gong Hao. He understood that Xu Yilin was... crying poor?

Immediately Gong Hao replied to Xu Yilin: Tell me your bank card number.

The same Xu Yilin looked at the phone with question marks all over his head, but he still entered his bank card number. About 5 minutes later, a message popped up on the screen of the phone, reminding Xu Yilin that a transfer of 50 yuan had been received on his card.

"Hiss..." Xu Yilin just stood up to take a glass of water. After seeing this message, his hand holding the glass suddenly trembled, and a small piece of hot water splashed onto the back of his hand.

Xu Yilin wanted to rub his eyes and count the number of zeros before the decimal point.

[Have you received the money? 】

[If it’s not enough, I’ll forward it to you. 】

Xu Yilin held his forehead, feeling helpless and funny, why is Gong Hao's brain so strange now?

But...he was quite touched by the strangeness.

It wasn't until after get off work that Xu Yilin had time to ask Gong Hao: "Why did you transfer so much money to me?"

Just as Gong Hao got into the car, he fastened his seat belt and said nonchalantly, "Not much. If it wasn't for the bank card limit, I would have transferred 100 million."

Xu Yilin took a breath in shock, and looked at Gong Hao with a re-examination look, "So you are so rich?"

Gong Hao smiled, pinched Xu Yilin's chin with two fingers, corrected him and said: "Your eyes are wrong, you should look at me with a heart in your eyes, and then say wow! So my husband So rich!"

"Fuck you." Xu Yilin patted Gong Hao's hand off with a smile, and his goosebumps all over his body because of his snarky tone at the end, "It's only now that I realize that you are the kind of person who used to pretend to be unsmiling in front of me. It was really good."

Gong Hao muttered in a low voice: "I'm nervous when I see you, I'm afraid that you will see that I like you, what if you fire me again."

"Aha? I'll fire you?" Xu Yilin seemed to have heard some big joke, he couldn't help poking Gong Hao's head with a finger, "If you let me see that you like me sooner, Maybe I have fallen in love with you a long time ago, you don't even know how good you are." He mumbled the last sentence intentionally like Gong Hao.

Gong Hao could hear every word clearly, obviously there was a faint smell of leather circulating in the car, but why did he smell a sweet and creamy smell?

Oh yes.

This is the taste in his heart.

Xu Yilin started the car, "I'm hungry, let's eat Fuji steamed buns? I've been wanting to eat them for days."

"Mm, okay." Gong Hao just agreed, and suddenly made a prolonged "forehead".

"What's wrong?" Xu Yilin looked at Gong Hao.

"That... I just remembered, Teacher Zhou said that he will go to teach in the mountains next week, so tonight..."

Under Xu Yilin's eyes that were gradually freezing, Gong Hao's voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, "Tonight he said...to invite some of our good teachers...for dinner."

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