When several people arrived, Zhong Jiawei looked surprised and wanted to hug Lingling: "daughter, I didn''t expect to see you here. My mother wants to kill you."
Lingling quickly dodged and said coldly, "if you really miss me, why don''t you come to see me."
"I......" Zhong Jiawei is poor in words. She is looking for several boyfriends who are rich and powerful.
Since she is rich and powerful, how can she like her to bring an oil bottle.
In order not to make her boyfriend angry, she never dared to go to her daughter. There are only a few times to see Lingling in the past ten years.
Zhong Jiawei looked at the gauze on Lingling''s face, immediately changed the topic and exclaimed, "what''s the matter with your face? Get hurt? Who did it? Jiang Zhihao, how did you bring your daughter and how did you hurt her! "
A series of questions made Jiang Zhihao droop his head. He admitted that he was to blame for his daughter''s injury. No matter anyone scolded him for it, he would not refute it.
"It has nothing to do with my father. I touched it myself." Lingling said.
Her tone is still very cold, which makes Zhong Jiawei very unhappy.
In her opinion, her daughter should be very close to herself. It''s because Jiang Zhihao has no ability to be so unfamiliar now.
If he had a little skill in those years, he would not divorce himself. If he did not divorce, his daughter would not share with her.
Therefore, Zhong Jiawei vented all her dissatisfaction on Jiang Zhihao.
"Your daughter is still young, but you can''t take good care of her. How can you be a father! Jiang Zhihao, don''t think I won''t care about anything if I divorce you. If you can''t bring your daughter, I won''t let you live in the future! " With that, Zhong Jiawei took Lingling in a loving manner, then took out a stack of banknotes from her bag and stuffed them into her hand, saying, "look at your thin, why don''t you eat fat. Your father doesn''t give you much pocket money, does he? And this dress is too cheap. It''s all sold on the ground. Take the money first, and then mom will take you to buy some good clothes. You are also a big girl, but you can''t be looked down upon by your classmates. If you are short of money in the future, come directly to your mother. If your father can''t give it, your mother will give it to you! "
Lingling got back her hand and stuffed the money back into Zhong Jiawei''s bag. She said coldly: "my father is very good to me. We don''t lack food or clothes, let alone money. We won''t bother you."
Lingling knows how much money Jiang Zhihao has in his passbook. There is nothing to hide between father and daughter.
Besides Jiang Zhihao, Lingling also has a private coffer, which Huo Bufan prepared for her.
Every birthday, Huo Bufan, Wang Yuxing and others will give her a big red envelope. These red envelopes are essential for the new year and school.
All together, there are millions.
Lingling didn''t spend it all the time. She saved the money and planned to use it again in case of emergency in the future.
Zhong Jiawei doesn''t know that her daughter''s savings are much more than her. When she enjoys the luxurious life brought by her boyfriends these years, she has also formed the habit of spending lavishly.
She spends every cent and hardly saves money. The only property may be a 90 square apartment bought by her second boyfriend.
"You child, why are you polite to me? I''m your mother and no one else. Besides, what''s your father''s virtue? Can I know? How much money can he make at his halogen shop? I can really make money, and I can''t ride an electric car. It''s an age. When you are 18, mom will take you to learn your driver''s license and buy you a car... "
Zhong Jiawei nagged. Huo Bufan and others stood next to her and were directly ignored by her.
In her eyes, these are dispensable people with no sense of existence.
How promising can those who can mix with Jiang Zhihao?
As for the Audi driven by Wang Yuxing, Zhong Jiawei saw it.
But even if you drive an Audi, it just proves that the driver may have some ability. As for Jiang Zhihao, he is still the bottom of riding an electric car.
"I said, I don''t need it! And I don''t think you know my father! " Lingling''s tone was already a little angry.
She knew too well how hard her father had been these years. From small to large, she was almost brought up by her father. This injury, his remorse, the blind can see it.
Maybe the father really doesn''t have much ability, but his love for himself is unmatched.
Even if she gave birth to her mother, Lingling would never allow her to be hard on Jiang Zhihao.
Lingling''s sudden anger stopped Zhong Jiawei''s voice.
At the same time, Huo Bufan came over and asked, "Lao Jiang''s life is pretty good, and no one needs to worry about it. If you think you are better than him, we don''t say anything, but Lingling is right. They really don''t lack money. If we want to buy something, we will help them buy it. "
"Who are you! Why do you talk to me like that? " Zhong Jiawei said with an unhappy face.
"He is my boss." Jiang Zhihao road.
Zhong Jiawei was stunned, glanced at the Audi parked there, and thought that it was the same as her guess. It was the boss who drove here. Jiang Zhihao is still the same virtue as before.
Since she is a boss who may make a lot of money and is so young, Zhong Jiawei doesn''t dare to use a bad tone.
But when it comes to Jiang Zhihao, she still dismisses it.
"You are his boss, not his father. He doesn''t have the ability to make money himself. What do you want? I''m Lingling''s mother. Don''t worry about what she needs! " Zhong Jiawei said, "a father can''t afford it, but a mother can afford it."
Wang Yuxing was already impatient and said to Jiang Zhihao, "Lao Jiang, if I were you, I would take out my passbook and throw it on her face. Talk about money and excitement in front of us? "
Zhong Jiawei looked at Wang Yuxing, recognized that he had just come down from the driver''s position, and said, "you''re just the boss''s driver. What big tail wolf are you loading here. He also threw his passbook in my face. Then dump me and let me see how much money he has saved. Is there 200000? "
"You really look down on people. It''s worth 200000..."
Halfway through Wang Yuxing''s words, he was stopped by Huo Bufan.
Anyway, Zhong Jiawei is Lingling''s biological mother.
Lingling''s face will be given even if she doesn''t like her mother.
Huo Bufan didn''t let him say what was too ugly, and he didn''t need to say it.
As for throwing away the passbook, it''s not impossible.
Huo Bufan is not like those so-called gentlemen. He talks about revenge in ten years.
If there is revenge, you can repay it on the spot. Why wait ten years? If you have to wait, you can only say that you are not strong enough now. What does that have to do with a gentleman?
He who can remember his hatred for ten years is not a gentleman at all.
"Lao Jiang, open the mobile bank." Huo Bufan said.
Jiang Zhihao looked up at him and didn''t move immediately. He should also be hesitant to give his ex-wife such a big stimulus.
But Huo Bufan''s words, he can''t listen, and he knows that the other party is to stand out for himself.
After glancing at Zhong Jiawei, Jiang Zhihao took out his mobile phone and was ready to open the mobile bank to show the other party.
Zhong Jiawei curled her mouth, thinking that she could really pretend. She said she wanted you to take it. She also made psychological preparations. Since Jiang Zhihao dared to take out his mobile phone, how much should he deposit? There may be more than 300000? It''s amazing. Half a million, the most.
But what can this do?
What can it prove?
Don''t say 500000. Even if you have a million, aren''t you still a bottom person?
And the boyfriend you''re looking for, which one doesn''t earn millions a year. Someone else''s money a year is enough for you to earn for a lifetime!
After Jiang Zhihao opened the mobile bank, Huo Bufan picked it up, turned it over a few times, then raised it to Zhong Jiawei and said, "after reading the numbers clearly, I hope you will be more polite when talking to him in the future. One night husband and wife Bai Yeen, even if they have been divorced for many years, they still have to talk well when they can talk well. "
At another time, Zhong Jiawei must refute such words.
But now, she didn''t.
Because Huo Bufan opened the mobile bank, the figures showed stunned her.
So many numbers made her think she was dazzled.
Subconsciously rubbed his eyes and looked at them. The number didn''t change.
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand
Count the numbers one by one. When you count to eight digits and see the word "two" at the beginning, Zhong Jiawei''s breath stops.
More than 20 million!
How is that possible?