The God of Wealth always worries about money

Chapter 341 Is This How You Position Yourself?

Not only did Yun Chenting not let it go, but he also directly instructed the assistant next to him: "Go to the nearby shopping mall to buy a pair of sneakers, size 36."

The assistant was stunned for a while before he could react, but when he did, Yun Chenting had already entered the elevator with Ye Qiaoqiao in his arms.

Inside the elevator.

"How do you know my shoe size..." Ye Qiaoqiao asked hesitantly, holding the man's neck.

Yun Chenting paused, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be a little puzzled, but he immediately shook his head: "I forgot how I knew."

Ok.

Although Ye Qiaoqiao was still very curious, seeing the man didn't look like he was talking, she simply rubbed her nose and put the question back to her heart for now, but before getting into the car, she didn't forget to thank him: "Mr. Yun, Thanks for helping me just now…”

"Is this called helping you?" Yun Chenting raised his eyebrows to look at her upon hearing this, "Then your definition of gang is a bit too low."

Ye Qiaoqiao, "..."

Although she was a little annoyed, she still expressed her gratitude to Yun Chenting for helping her get off the dance floor, but because of what Yun Chenting said just now, Ye Qiaoqiao didn't continue to thank her.

Yun Chenting took her to wait in the car for a while, and the assistant over there had already bought the shoes.

On the way back to the villa, Ye Qiaoqiao also received a WeChat message from Feng Hua.

——Jojo, why did you leave suddenly?Is there something wrong?

Ye Qiaoqiao blinked, and just as she was about to reply to the message, the phone was snatched away by a big hand stretched out beside her. She quickly reached out to get it, but she couldn't stand the man's hand, so she could only helplessly ask, "Mr. Yun, can I call you?" information."

"The screen is too bright, and it hurts my eyes. I'll talk about it when I get back." The man rubbed his brows as he spoke, making it seem like it was real.

But when Ye Qiaoqiao wasn't paying attention, he quietly stuffed the woman's cell phone into the gap aside.

As long as Hua Na is good, only a fool like Ye Qiaoqiao will be fooled, and he still thinks that the other party is a good person?

Thinking of this, Yun Chenting couldn't help but frowned, and turned to look at her, "Do you still remember what happened after eating with Feng Hua?"

"What?" Ye Qiaoqiao looked at him in confusion.

In fact, Ye Qiaoqiao didn't have much memory of that matter at all.

After all, she started to lose her mind after drinking, and Yun Chenting appeared before she was disturbed, and when she woke up again, she was already at Yun's house.

So from the beginning to the end, she only thought that she had drunk too much and was too confused, and then was sent home by Feng Hua.

As for the fact that Feng Hua didn't contact her for a long time, Ye Qiaoqiao also attributed it to the fact that she was too busy.

In short, Ye Qiaoqiao, a confused woman, really forgot everything.

Seeing her confused look, Yun Chenting sneered, but couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, a little speechless: "Just like you, you deserve to be sold and count the money."

There is no sense of crisis at all.

"What's being sold! Can you speak well?" Ye Qiaoqiao glared at him angrily, her tone a little annoyed: "Even if you don't like me very much, you can't curse me like that, and besides, I don't know how to count money for my enemies Okay? Unless the money is mine!"

She was in finance, and she already had a physical aversion to money that wasn't her own.

Yun Chenting saw that she was like a cat whose fur had exploded, so he simply opened his eyes and stopped looking at her.

It's not that he doesn't want to pay attention to Ye Qiaoqiao, but he's afraid that if he looks at it again, he won't be able to resist pinching that face.

She is obviously a mature woman who is almost 25, why does she still look like a little girl in her twenties?

Ye Qiaoqiao didn't know Yun Chenting's mental activities, she just thought that the man didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she simply turned her head and stared at the scenery outside the window that flashed past in front of her eyes.

Soon, the villa will arrive.

The assistant watched Yun Chenting and Ye Qiaoqiao get out of the car, and then said hello to the president, then started the car and left.

As for the butler, he heard the news early and rushed over. As soon as he met Ye Qiaoqiao, he saw that the young lady seemed not in a good mood, so he couldn't help asking, "Young lady, is she in a bad mood?"

"No." Ye Qiaoqiao didn't lift her eyelids, her tone was sullen, but her words were stubborn: "I'm fine."

Yun Chenting followed her into the gate of the villa, and the housekeeper couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Master, is Young Madam angry?"

"No." Yun Chenting didn't bother to explain to the butler, and directly drove the people into the room, "I've already returned, so you don't need to guard, it's time to rest."

The housekeeper hesitated for a while, looked at the young lady, then at the young master, but didn't say anything, bowed respectfully, and then left.

Seeing that there was no one in the living room, Ye Qiaoqiao immediately stood up after sitting halfway on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Yun Chenting couldn't help asking beside him, "Does your foot hurt?"

"No." Ye Qiaoqiao said stiffly, then walked up to him and spread her hands, "Where's my cell phone?"

She almost forgot that her mobile phone was taken away by this man.

Yun Chenting stopped pouring water, then passed the half-filled glass to her hand as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "I seem to have forgotten it in the car."

Not as if, but for sure.

It's just that if Yun Chenting said that he didn't mean it, Ye Qiaoqiao wouldn't believe it.

Sure enough, Ye Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she looked at him in shock: "What's the matter? I left my cell phone in the car, isn't it the car driven away by the assistant?"

"That's right." Yun Chenting nodded, then turned to look at her, his usually condensed eyes were a little innocent at the moment.

But Ye Qiaoqiao didn't have the heart to appreciate his innocence, she just gritted her teeth angrily, "Yun Chenting, you're going too far! You don't want me to play with your phone, why can you throw it away?"

She was already a little angry, but now that she couldn't reach her phone, and couldn't chat with Aunt Mo and Yuan Xin, the anger in her heart was soaring up, and she couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Seeing her reaction so strongly, Yun Chenting thought that Ye Qiaoqiao was angry because she couldn't reply to Feng Hua's WeChat message, so she couldn't help frowning, and explained to her patiently: "I didn't mean it, and that Feng Hua He is not a good person, so don't contact him."

The man had good intentions, but Ye Qiaoqiao didn't know that Feng Hua was going to use her to get drunk to plot against her, so now he couldn't help feeling a little bit resistant, "What's wrong with me contacting Feng Hua? You alone Does the boss even take care of the private life of his subordinates?"

"Boss leader? Private life?" Yun Chenting was stunned by her words, his expression turned cold instantly, and even his tone became much indifferent, "Is this how you define the relationship between us?"