GBP Chapter 340 Who Doesn't Love Money?
Chapter 340 Who Doesn't Love Money?
Gu Ling froze at Zong Zhengqi's words, even forgetting the pain in her ankle.
Staring at the plastic bag in front of him, filled with passbooks, bank cards, and property deeds, he exclaimed, "Huh?"
"All of it, all of it for me?"
She loves money just like everyone else.
She even believes that a man's sincerity is mainly judged by whether he is willing to entrust all his assets to his partner.
She had advised several of her colleagues to separate because their husbands refused to hand over their salaries to them for safekeeping.
Now, with this sincerity placed before her, she was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
I really wanted the money, but I forced myself to remember that a gentleman loves money, but he earns it in a proper way.
However, Zongzheng Qi seemed to know her inside and out, seeing right through her little schemes.
"Take it, I'm willing."
You're no gentleman either; you're a woman, you don't need to acquire things through proper means.
Gu Ling hesitated, then sighed.
He remained silent, lowered his head, and quickly recalled Zongzheng Qi's actions over the past period.
Putting aside these "sincere gestures," she had already accepted Zongzheng Qi in her heart long ago.
She wasn't very angry about Zongzheng Qi getting his marriage certificate without her permission last time; on the contrary, she was very grateful to him.
He's a high-ranking official!
They were able to disregard societal norms and resolutely use a marriage certificate to silence the gossip.
The people on the internet said some really nasty things, even fabricating the story that she needed to meet younger men seven or eight times a night.
Zongzheng Qi deftly tossed the marriage certificate to everyone.
He could have ignored her and taken the opportunity to clarify their relationship.
He didn't!
That time, Gu Ling was already deeply moved.
So much so that at that time, I didn't know how to face it, and could only temporarily hide in Song Beiyou's Jinxiu Manor.
Today's accident was also because Zongzheng Qi appeared at the very moment she fell.
Although no one actually picked her up, the fact that he was actually in the venue was quite surprising.
Who is he? He is Zongzheng Qi.
Why would a man with countless responsibilities abandon all his important work to watch her dance?
Anyone with a brain can tell that this is because they value it and care about it.
If you don't care, then why bother?
Furthermore, there was Zongzheng Qi's frantic efforts to help her after she injured her ankle, and her anxious bossing around of the doctors...
Seriously, if we don't accept him, even God might not be able to stand it anymore.
After thinking for a moment, her head remained lowered, but her mouth began to open and close, "Then, I'll accept it."
Sorry to speak too loudly, Zongzheng Qi couldn't hear him at all. "Huh? What did you say?"
Gu Ling repeated, "I said, I'll keep the money for you."
Zongzheng Qi finally heard it, and he was secretly delighted, but he still pretended not to hear it. "What? I still didn't hear it."
Everyone who knows Gu Ling knows her temper.
Instantly, she raised her head and met Zong Zhengqi's eyes.
First, she stuffed all the certificates and passbooks from the plastic bag into her pocket, then raised her voice, "I've received the money. I'm tired and want to sleep."
Go do what you're supposed to do!
Zongzheng Qi laughed out loud. His imposing aura as the second-in-command vanished at this moment, replaced by the demeanor of a devoted husband. "Good wife."
I didn't think about what to do next; it was late, time to sleep.
As he spoke, he removed his clothes and lay down next to Gu Ling.
Gu Ling, “…”
unwise!
Be smart for a lifetime and be foolish for a moment.
However, seeing that Zongzheng Qi was quite tired, he didn't say anything more.
Zongzheng Qi was truly exhausted. He closed his eyes and, just before falling asleep, said, "Don't worry about the public opinion. Youyou will handle it."
Gu Ling smiled and said, "Yes, I heard you."
Li Sheng shouted quite loudly just now.
She wasn't worried at all, and she wasn't the kind of woman who was pretentious or affected.
She wouldn't stand idly by any longer.
Since Zongzheng Qi is her husband, and legally so at that, then all those demons and monsters who covet her man must get out of her way.
......
That night, some were happy while others were sad.
The sudden disappearance of Gu Ling's online comments fueled Linda's resentment late into the night.
She felt extremely frustrated, wondering why things hadn't gone smoothly for her since coming to China.
The woman named Yan Dong was clearly killed by her witchcraft last time, but she somehow started acting up again.
Today, public opinion controlled by witchcraft has also completely disappeared without a trace.
I am very confused about the future.
He stopped sleeping and stood by his bedroom window, muttering something to himself.
Han Xinyue couldn't sleep either in the middle of the night. When she passed by Linda's room, she saw her standing by the window through the crack in the door and gave a contemptuous laugh.
She murmured, "If Song Beiyou were so easy to deal with, my brother Yao wouldn't have been taken away by her so easily."
He then turned and went back to his room, closing the door behind him.
Several minutes later, the door opened again, and Han Xinyue took off her pajamas and changed into a presentable outfit for going out.
Immediately afterwards, she left her home, went downstairs, and avoided all the surveillance cameras as she walked out of Jinxiu Villa.
I walked to the roadside about a kilometer away and hailed a taxi.
The taxi driver turned his head and saw a slender woman who was wrapped up tightly and wearing a hat. "Where to?"
Han Xinyue took off her hat. "South of the city, the old Duan family residence."
The taxi driver had a question in his mind: Is this old family house a place that can be visited and checked in at will?
I didn't understand, so I didn't ask any more questions. I just stepped on the gas and the car sped off.
Let's just consider her another neurotic woman who wants to climb the social ladder and become a phoenix.
The taxi driver was incredibly fast; in less than fifteen minutes, he stopped at the location Han Xinyue had specified near the Duan family's old residence.
When we arrived, the entire old house was dark except for the two porch lights at the main entrance.
She stood there, gazing at the house she knew all too well, and after a moment of contemplation, she took a step.
She wanted to go in, but instead of the main gate, she went through a back door known only to the Duan family.
This door is usually the entrance and exit for the servants.
She came today for only one purpose: to retrieve Duan Yao's personal belongings.
Mo Yundu told her that there are many ways in witchcraft to make two people fall in love, and the safest way is to use the man's childhood personal item plus ten drops of the woman's blood.
She has blood.
She knew where Duan Yao's personal belongings from her childhood were kept.
All of them were cleaned and placed in Duan Yao's room by Old Madam Duan.
That's why we're taking action right now.
After successfully entering the Duan family's back door, Han Xinyue walked through the familiar corridor and arrived at the stairs.
She knew everyone in the Duan family's old house was asleep at this hour, so she climbed the stairs one step at a time.
Their footsteps were very light, like a cat's, without making a sound.
They arrived at the fifth floor of the old house at a leisurely pace, and came to Duan Yao's room.