Wen Yinuo's mouth twitched.

She returned to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, unable to help but reply to these two people at the same time:...I can see them both...

Fu Ningjue: "..."

Damn, I remember being angry just now and forgot about this.

In order to save face, he had to pretend to be a joke and replied to Wen Yinuo: I know, isn't it funny! I smile with tears.jpg.

Wen Yinuo also laughed at it.

Xiao Yiyuan began to send a private chat to Wen Yinuo.

【Brother Yuan】: Nono, has your fever subsided?

[Brother Yuan]: Nono, do you need to go to a large hospital for a check-up of the wound on your arm?

[Brother Yuan]: Don’t be so impulsive again in the future. If you want to go out and go to a bar, I will always be with you. Work is not as important as you. Smile.jpg.

Wen Yinuo also wanted to make Xiao Yiyuan more anxious and never replied to him.

It was not until she saw Xiao Yiyuan saying that work is not as important as her, that her anger in her heart slightly relaxed.

She replied with the corner of her lips: I dare not, Mr. Xiao is busy with all kinds of things, so I can’t waste time for me, an unimportant person.

Xiao Yiyuan has been feeling ups and downs these days. I don’t know if he is doing this right, but he really doesn’t want to see Wen Yinuo “bold” step by step.

This is definitely not a good thing.

Wen Yinuo was heartless and even more powerful than he expected. He was mentally prepared, but when he saw the circle of friends with "small faces really appeared on camera", he once again refreshed his cognition of Wen Yinuo's position in his heart.

He felt that the degree to which he moved out of the Wen family was not as touched by Wen Yinuo as her sudden weight loss made her feel even bigger.

Fortunately, after several days of observation, Fu Ningjue is not his opponent for the time being, and Wen Yinuo is not really attracted to him.

Think about how much effort Wen Yinuo took to accept him, and Fu Ningjue wanted to get to power? - I'm afraid I have to work hard until the next life.

Xiao Yiyuan looked at Wen Yinuo's reply with a slight anger and smiled and transferred a sum of money for her: 200,000.

Wen Yinuo was shocked when he saw the money.

This is the upper limit of WeChat daily transfers!

She hurriedly replied: Why are you doing? Want to bribe me with sugar-coated shells? - Useless!

While thinking about transferring the money back, Xiao Yiyuan replied: This is my salary, you can collect it.

Wen Yinuo: "!!!"

"Why do I need to collect your salary?" Wen Yinuo subconsciously shook his head and quickly transferred the money back to him.

Xiao Yiyuan: “…”

He sent a quiet voice: You are my fiancée, and our family’s money will be yours in the future. Who will I give you my salary?

Wen Yinuo understood, let out a low voice, and fell back on the bed.

The phone fell and almost hit her face. She pulled her quilt over and covered her head, suppressing her laughter in the quilt.

After a while, she heard the ringing of her cell phone, then she lifted the quilt and sat up.

The phone showed that Xiao Yiyuan called.

Wen Yinuo blushed, but he still answered the phone and said "yes" softly.

Xiao Yiyuan's ears were numb by her voice. After a while, he said, "What's wrong with you just now? Suddenly he stopped talking?"

Wen Yinuo was embarrassed to say that he was lying on the bed and said vaguely: "You suddenly said that you asked me to take care of you, which would have a great impact on me, so you have to calm down."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yiyuan disagreed, "My father's money is all for my mother, your family..."

He suddenly remembered that Wen Yinuo had no father.

Oh no, did he say the wrong thing?

Xiao Yiyuan was so anxious that he was sweating.

He is usually quite anxious, but at this time he is like a traffic jam in his brain cells, and he can't remember how to make up for it.

Fortunately, Wen Yinuo does not have the inferiority and sensitivity of growing up with a single-parent family.

She said happily: "Is that so? It turns out that your father's money is given to your mother? This tradition is good, so you have to keep it well. I don't know if my uncle's money is given to my mother. I will ask if I have the chance to ask in the future."

Xiao Yiyuan: “…”

Well, Wen Yinuo has no expectations for fatherly love at all, nor has any emotional deficiencies.

Xiao Yiyuan thinks this is good, but there are also bad things.

He felt a little headache when he thought about it, but because Wen Yinuo was still an injured person, he would not mention this to her for the time being.

Xiao Yiyuan smiled and said, "The situation in your family is different from mine, not like it. However, most ordinary people have wives in charge of money. But like the Cen family, their wives can only get a pocket money from their husbands every month, just like paying wages."

Wen Yinuo focused on it, "I know that the money of these rich people is certainly different from that of us ordinary people. Men have their own financial management personnel, and their household income is transferred to their wife's bank account every month. I know that there are also wealthy families, and the jewelry worn by women at home is numbered."

"When there are important occasions, you need to wear jewelry. They all borrowed it from your parents-in-law. After wearing it, you have to pay it back."

"The rules of wealthy families are really more than those of awesome."

Wen Yinuo tsk twice, which was her favorite time for wealthy gossip.

Xiao Yiyuan smiled and said, "If I make a fortune in the future, I will ask you to take care of the money, okay?"

Wen Yinuo nodded vigorously, "Okay! I will definitely invest well in the money I give you, and strive to double it in three years and multiply in ten years, hahahaha!"

"Then do you want to go to another finance degree?" Xiao Yiyuan was very tempted and tried his best to let Wen Yinuo go up the same path with him. "You are so smart, you must be able to get a master's degree and doctoral degree. How long do you want to study? I will give you how long do you want to study?"

Wen Yinuo smiled and shook his head, "Why do I want to study for a finance degree? Even if I want to study, I will study my public relations and media."

"But you want to help me manage my finances. If you invest in stocks, don't you need to study for finance?" Xiao Yiyuan explained with the things that Wen Yinuo is most interested in. "Even if an investment consultant helps you buy and sell, if you don't understand at all, you will be cheated and counted the money."

Wen Yinuo tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "No. I'll start a few hexagrams, and the hexagram says I'll buy any stocks, which is better than those professional analytics."

Xiao Yiyuan laughed: "Nuo Nuo, aren't you serious, right? This is OK? Which financial analysis does it use divination?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Yinuo defended the dignity of the I Ching gossip with confidence. "What stock trading requires is forward-looking, and this forward-looking vision cannot be seen through analysis of financial historical data. Do you see so many so-called stock market tycoons, how many rely on real financial analysis to speculate in stocks?"

Xiao Yiyuan couldn't help but interrupt her: "Then they use to extend their stock trading? Are they also divination?"

"They are not divination, they have insider information!" Wen Yinuo said confidently, "We can't get insider information, but it doesn't matter. With me here, the guidance you get after divination is not only forward-looking, but also predictive! - You can definitely make money!"

Xiao Yiyuan rubbed his forehead and thought that if this is the case, he would have to do the family's financial management in the future.

Just give her his salary, and temporarily deposit the stock dividends into their joint account.

Wen Yinuo was still talking about the possibility of "divination and stock trading", so Xiao Yiyuan had to say: "It sounds quite interesting. You can open a stock account and try investing tens of thousands of yuan."

After saying this, Wen Yinuo hesitated again: "...uh, let's consider it again, what if it's not accurate?"

"Aren't you sure?"

"I'm giving you confidence, not spending my own money. My own money is also hard-earned hard-earned money!"

Xiao Yiyuan was amused by her again, "Then isn't my money hard-earned money?"

"You make money much easier than me." Wen Yino said frankly, "Why do I try to manage your finances in the future?"

Xiao Yiyuan pursed his lips and decisively changed the topic: "...I heard that the mad girl is about to give birth. Have you prepared a gift for her child?"

"No, after two days, will it be a boy or a girl, do you know?" Wen Yinuo was distracted, and soon turned on the computer and began to search for baby gifts on the Internet.

Xiao Yiyuan suggested: "Why go to your uncle's place to buy a baby full moon package?"

"Yes, yes! Why did I forget!" Wen Yinuo nodded, "I will tell my uncle tomorrow."

The two said a few more words before Xiao Yiyuan told Wen Yinuo to go to bed early, and said that only by sleeping more can the wound on her arm heal quickly.

Wen Yinuo listened to this kind of words.

She agreed obediently, hung up the phone and went to wash, and then continued to sleep.

In the next two weeks, she ate well and slept well, almost getting fatter than before she had a high fever. Fortunately, she weighed her weight every day and stopped this trend in time.

In the past two weeks, Fu Ningjue rarely contacted Wen Yinuo because he was embarrassed.

Lan Ruche took the time to see her twice, but unfortunately his new drama was filming in full swing, and Shen Rubao went to visit his class every few days, making it difficult for him to take more time to contact Wen Yinuo.

Wen Yinuo didn't care. Lan Ruche was her money tree. She only had one hope for him, which was to make the show well, become famous, and successfully become a top star.

Not to mention Fu Ningjue, that was her boss, but she was a better-content boss.

But your boss is your boss, don’t dream of being friends with your boss.

...

Three weeks later, Wen Yino went to the doctor for a last checkup.

After removing the splint, her wounds were recovering very well.

The arm is as intact as before, but there is a trace of light pink, and it can be seen that he has been injured.

And this light pink mark will become lighter after a while, and finally return to the jade white of the original skin.

"Your wound has recovered well, be careful to maintain it. It is best not to use too much force on this arm within half a year." The doctor patiently reminded Wen Yinuo.

This time, Xiao Yiyuan was accompanying Wen Yinuo to conduct a review.

He listened more seriously than Wen Yinuo, and even recorded the doctor's words with his mobile phone.

After leaving the clinic, Xiao Yiyuan said to Wen Yinuo: "In the past six months, remember not to fight with others, and do not use kung fu, otherwise the muscle layer that has just recovered under your arms may be damaged again."

Wen Yinuo didn't dare to be careless and said in annoyance: "Who knew that that guy's knife was so sharp... I thought it was just a little blood."

"If you can remember this lesson and learn a lesson, then this knife will be worth it." Xiao Yiyuan glanced at her and started the car.

He sent Wen Yinuo back to the community where she lives and said, "In two days, I will go to Nanfang Z City to attend the wedding of Cen Xiayan and Ye Linze. You can join me."
Chapter completed!