My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

On the table were small steamed buns with thin skin and tender meat, and several dishes of delicious side dishes.

After finishing the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, Su Qiao bit the spoon and kept staring at He Zhijin who was sitting across the table.

The sound of typing on the keyboard was slow and fast. He Zhijin's eyes fell on the screen, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Don't bite the spoon."

"Understood." Su Qiao put down the porcelain white spoon, supported her sharp chin with one hand, narrowed her eyes into a line, "Mr. He, eat quickly, the porridge is cold."

"Ah."

He Zhijin didn't take his eyes off the screen, took a sip slowly while holding the coffee cup.

Su Qiao's toes were on the floor, stepping on the floor, and the sound was rhythmic. He Zhijin raised his head and glanced at him, and his indifferent eyes returned to the screen.

Su Qiao has been taking care of He Zhijin all day without sleep, and now she is picking a boy in front of him. Is he a tool person?

Does an ex-boyfriend have no dignity?

Su Qiao lay on the table, looked at him sideways, and said in a steady voice, "I just saw your message."

"Really?" He Zhijin raised his head, his gaze unmoved.

Su Qiao gave a soft "um" and said earnestly, "For this kind of thing, you'd better find someone you know well."

He Zhijin paused, looked at him calmly with dark pupils, and said in a calm tone, "Su Qiao, to be honest, you are the first person to consider, but since our relationship is sensitive, I am worried that you may misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" Su Qiao sat up straight, pursing her lips stiffly, "What misunderstanding can I have?"

Can he still misunderstand that He Zhijin still likes him?

The matter of Chen Zhima's rotten millet, He Zhijin was already very grateful for being able to borrow a sum of money out of nostalgia, and he wanted more...

is it possible?

One cannot be insatiably greedy, one has nothing if one is greedy, Su Qiao understands this truth better than anyone else.

He Zhijin relaxed his shoulders, leaned against the back of the chair, and raised his chin slightly, "You don't misunderstand?"

There was some intriguing displeasure in the words.

Su Qiao nodded, "I'm willing to help you. You don't need to pay me so much money, just to repay you for helping my family."

Su's father and Su's mother often said that people should be grateful. He Zhijin is willing to help their family when they are most difficult.

And... from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want to see He Zhijin go out with someone else.

Even if the cabbage he licked is not willing to be licked by him now, he is not happy to see other pigs licked.

He Zhijin stared at him for a few seconds, slowly hugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "I will give you the reward, you deserve it."

After that, he got up, calmly and elegantly, with a personable demeanor, "Get ready, I will pick you up at your house in three days, and come back to He's house with me."

Su Qiao looked at the water in the glass on the table, and blinked slowly a few times, faintly feeling as if she had sold herself.

The Spring Festival in the old city is particularly lively. Every household puts up Spring Festival couplets, and the streets and alleys are decorated with lights and festivities.

As soon as Su Qiao entered the house, the smell of dumplings entered his nose. The kitchen was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the figure of Su's mother seemed to be in a fairyland. He took off his warm coat, "What stuffing?"

"You still know how to come back!" Mother Su glared at him, wiped her hands, "Go and help your dad clean up the health care products issued by the company."

Father Su was sitting on the sofa, and the coffee table was filled with various health care products. The packages were all in English, and they were still imported.

Mother Su had a smile on her face, "Mr. He is really good at being a man, and distributed health care products to the middle-aged and elderly employees of Wudong Company."

"This bird's nest is the same as the brand I used to eat. It's expensive, and I'm willing to distribute it to the employees. Everyone is very nice."

Su Qiao looked at the labels of the health care products and helped Su Lihua classify them with a sullen head.

Mother Su was in a good mood, "Old Su, don't you think so?"

"Yes." Su Lihua glanced at Su Qiao, and Su Qiao immediately lowered her head even lower.

Su's mother sat down, leaning on Su Lihua's shoulder with the posture of a small woman, "Wu Dong's Mr. He has a successful career, is handsome and rich, why is he still single?"

"Keep your eyes high."

"That's right, what kind of people do you need to fall into Mr. He's eyes..." Su's mother sighed, and turned her eyes to Su Qiao, "Don't follow Mr. He, and bring back whoever you like to show to your parents." Look, you know?"

Su Qiao nodded her head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she clearly talked about He Zhijin's matter, why did she transfer it to him?

three days later.

Su Qiao didn't let out a few lies. Acting will inevitably bring psychological pressure, and he has done some psychological training for himself. He believes that He Zhijin is a good person, and he has no choice but to make such a bad plan.

The environment of the Su family is simple. Apart from Su Qiao, there is only his elder brother. Although Su's father and Su mother are partial to Su Qiao, they have never treated his elder brother badly. The two brothers have a very good relationship. It is heard that the brothers are fighting each other for property, and they are fighting to the death.

With such a complicated life, Su Qiao admired He Zhijin's ability to get ahead, and couldn't help but sigh a little, she must have suffered a lot to live such a good life in the He family.

Before going out, the phone rang with a [ding], a short message from an unfamiliar number.

[Put on your hat, I'll wait for you downstairs. ]

Su Qiao was stuck on the window, and a white and silver Spyker was parked in the aisle. The body was smooth and incompatible with the chaotic and crowded alleys.

The sky outside was clear and the temperature was moderate, so there was no need to wear a hat. Su Qiao thought about it, grabbed her lambswool hat, and went downstairs.

Today He Zhijin drove the car by himself. He held a lighted cigarette between his white fingers and held the steering wheel with one hand. He didn't smoke and let the cigarette burn.

"Are you smoking?" Su Qiao opened the co-pilot's door and sat down.

He Zhijin nodded her chin, "Occasionally."

Su Qiao wrinkled her nose. This is not a bad thing. She was silent for a second, "It's not easy to drive in here. Next time you wait for me at the gate of the community."

There is no planning here, electric cars are parked here and there, either the owner is renovating, or the west is relocating, it is always noisy.

"Are you used to living here?" He Zhijin broke the cigarette and threw it in the ashtray.

Su Qiao looked at his cold and haughty side face, and caught a trace of depression. The Su family went bankrupt, and He Zhijin couldn't be blamed for falling to this point. "It was a little unaccustomed at first, but I got used to it later."

Su Qiao paused for a moment, and her voice became lively, "Yesterday was very interesting. Our aunt and husband upstairs had a fight. So there are so many curse words."

"..."

He Zhijin glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the snow-white and fluffy lambswool hat in his hand, "Put on the hat."

"I'm not cold."

He Zhijin looked at him calmly, with unquestionable power.

Su Qiao was really overwhelmed by the domineering strength, and she grabbed the hat with both hands and put it on her head. He Zhijin turned around, pinched the brim of the plush hat with her slender fingers, and straightened it.

Under the soft brim of the hat, only Su Qiao's fair and gentle face was exposed, her clear black eyes were like stars, her hair was covered with fluffy hair, she was indescribably cute, like a little lamb planning to hibernate.

He Zhijin couldn't help touching the soft fur on the brim of his hat with his fingertips, then turned around and started the car as if nothing had happened.

The He family's mansion is located in the suburb with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Before Su Qiao came, she didn't expect Rongcheng to have such a luxurious villa. No, this scale should be called a manor.

There is a lawn that can't be seen at a glance, and a mountain on one side. You can faintly hear the sound of rushing water, and a light white garden house blooms in it.

The black iron fence gate opened automatically, the car was driving all the way in, and several horses were walking leisurely in groups on the hillside.

On the steps in front of the villa, men and women stood side by side, looking solemn.

A gentleman in a suit and white gloves ran down the steps and carefully opened the car door.

"Master."

He Zhijin nodded her jaw, turned her head, Su Qiao got out of the car, dressed casually, wearing a soft hat, like a tourist, "stands out from the crowd of people in formal clothes."

The butler asked cautiously: "Sir, are you..."

Su Qiao glanced at He Zhijin, how should she introduce herself?Your young master's temporary boyfriend?

He Zhijin casually unbuttoned a suit button, calmly, "This is the future Mrs. He."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, with different expressions, eyes from all directions were focused on Su Qiao, and then moved away at the same time, as if it had nothing to do with him, just please don't let He Zhijin notice his existence.

The middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd was wearing a suit, and his figure was slightly fatter, but he had a posture of calm and prestige. He stared at Su Qiao for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at He Zhijin, hesitant to speak, with fear in his eyes, " have you eaten yet?"

There was a kind of courtesy in his tone.

The atmosphere is weird.

Su Qiao put her hands in her warm pockets, and sighed in her heart, He Zhijin is so pitiful, she came out openly, and the family didn't even care about her, she only asked if she had eaten, how much did she ignore him?

It's too awful.