, there are more than 20 million.
And she can see clearly that the more than 20 million is a time deposit.
If it is a current account, she can also say that it is the money that others may transfer at any time into Jiang Zhihao''s account.
But time deposit is impossible, because no one in the world would put such a large sum of money in someone else''s passbook.
This money can only be Jiang Zhihao''s own.
"You, how can you have so much money..." Zhong Jiawei stammered.
This is a subconscious problem. In her mind, Jiang Zhihao has always been a person who is not good at making money.
Having no ambition, being full of brute force and bulging muscles may attract ordinary women and bring them an unparalleled sense of security. But what she wants is not these, but a luxury life that can buy whatever she wants.
Now Jiang Zhihao suddenly takes out his passbook with more than 20 million deposits, which really subverts Zhong Jiawei''s imagination.
For a moment, she wondered if Jiang Zhihao had robbed the bank with others. Otherwise, how could a man who only made brute force on the construction site make so much money.
Before Jiang Zhihao answered this question, Wang Yuxing took the lead in saying, "how he makes money has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that Lao Jiang is not a useless person in your imagination. If there''s nothing else, let''s go. We have to eat. By the way, you eat in this restaurant, too? Let''s change places and save our appetite. "
In the early years of Wang Yuxing''s life, there could be no weakness in that period. If you are weak, you are easy to be bullied, so you have developed a stronger character for him.
Of course, fighting in the secondary market also needs such a character.
You''re not strong enough. How can you compete with those capital?
If he doesn''t like you, he will never say a polite word to you. Life is short. How can he be so polite.
However, Wang Yuxing has no scruples, but Huo Bufan is not.
He still has to take care of the face of Jiang Zhihao and Lingling. Anyway, Zhong Jiawei is deeply involved with the father and daughter.
"OK, it''s time for dinner, but we have business to say today. We won''t delay much. Let''s go first." Huo Bufan said.
Jiang Zhihao nodded dully, took back his mobile phone and put it in his pocket.
Huo Bufan took the lead and several people entered the restaurant in turn.
All the people who passed by Zhong Jiawei didn''t speak, including Lingling.
Their disregard made Zhong Jiawei feel even worse.
She didn''t go back to the restaurant until several people went in and she stood at the door for a while.
When he found his boyfriend, Wan duheng had been waiting impatiently for a long time and said, "why did you talk so much with your ex husband for so long?"
Obviously, he was unhappy. Zhong Jiawei could see it and quickly explained, "no, just met other acquaintances and said a few more words. Don''t be angry."
"I have nothing to be angry about. I''m the one who carries bricks." Wan duheng is very disdainful.
Zhong Jiawei told him about Jiang Zhihao before, so Wan duheng''s impression of Jiang Zhihao also stayed at that time.
Zhong Jiawei''s lips trembled and wanted to tell him that Jiang Zhihao was no longer the worker who moved bricks. In his passbook, there are more than 20 million yuan.
Hesitated, she didn''t say it, because she knew that it wouldn''t make Wan duheng happy, but would make him more angry.
His eyes glanced involuntarily in the direction of Jiang Zhihao and others. Huo Bufan and they all sat down and were ordering.
While ordering and chatting, the atmosphere was very harmonious, while Lingling, her daughter who didn''t add color to her, smiled when she got along with these people.
This difference makes Zhong Jiawei feel very lost.
Ten years later, her feelings for Jiang Zhihao have been almost completely forgotten, but her daughter Lingling is her own flesh and blood after all.
Blood is thicker than water, which can not be simply erased by time.
Wan duheng raised his eyelids. When he saw Zhong Jiawei''s line of sight, his face became more heavy.
Zhong Jiawei''s appearance and figure are well maintained, but after all, she is a middle-aged woman who is nearly 40 years old and has less attraction to men.
It''s OK to play occasionally. It''s impossible to think about it for a long time.
Those who are willing to marry Zhong Jiawei are not without money, but they don''t have much money. Who doesn''t want to find a younger and more beautiful one?
Wan duheng thought like this. He was looking for Zhong Jiawei just to have fun. When the freshness passes, I''ll dump her.
Although I regard this woman as a plaything, when I haven''t abandoned her, I should be unique to myself.
Since it is unique, how can you focus on other men?
Besides, it was her ex husband.
The man was already sensitive to this kind of thing. Wan duheng was unhappy and said, "if you want him, go and sit next to him. I''m afraid you can''t see clearly here."
Hearing Wan duheng''s words, Zhong Jiawei turned back and explained, "I didn''t, he..."
"I''m too lazy to listen to your nonsense. I like to eat. If I don''t eat, go away!" Wan duheng said angrily.
He wouldn''t get so angry when he met such a thing. Today, he was scolded by the chairman because the company''s business was in trouble. He was in a bad mood.
Want to more Zhong Jiawei this material woman out to relieve boredom, the result also met her ex husband, let Wan duheng feel very angry.
His voice was a little loud and attracted nearby diners.
With so many people watching, Zhong Jiawei couldn''t get over her face.
Since he is a material person, he naturally attaches great importance to face.
Zhong Jiawei''s face was a little dry and red and said, "Why are you so angry when so many people are watching? I didn''t do anything..."
"What''s the matter with so many people? They look at you. You''re not the same. Which man should you look at? I don''t think it''s delaying you. " Wan duheng said calmly, "don''t think I don''t know what you women think. When you have no money, you want men to make money. When you have money, you want men to accompany you. Why, do you think I don''t have enough time with you and want to find another one? Why don''t you see that your demand is so strong. "
The previous words can only be said to make people feel ugly, but now they can be said to be insults.
Even if Zhong Jiawei loves money so much, she can''t stand it in front of the people in the restaurant, plus Jiang Zhihao and Lingling are there.
"What are you talking about! I just said a few words to him! You''ve gone too far! " Zhong Jiawei said and got up to leave.
As a result, Wan duheng grabbed her arm and said, "why, can''t wait? It''s easy to go. Spit out all the money I gave you! Took my money and said to go. Do you really think you''re a princess? "
"You!" Zhong Jiawei trembled angrily and struggled hard, but she couldn''t break away.
If she had money, she would definitely throw money on WAN duheng''s face at the moment to prevent him from humiliating himself again.
Unfortunately, she is famous brand all over, but she has no money.
The little cash in my wallet is not enough to return the famous brand bag I bought today.
"Let go of me! You let go of me! " Zhong Jiawei struggled hard again.
I don''t know whether she struggled too hard or WAN duheng felt that he was surrounded and lost face. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped him.
Zhong Jiawei was stunned by the crisp sound of "pa".
She didn''t expect that this always polite man would say to do it and still make such a humiliating move.
The whole restaurant looked this way. Even if Zhong Jiawei didn''t turn her head, she knew that Jiang Zhihao and her daughter Lingling must be watching here.
Filled with panic, injustice and shame, she couldn''t stand it. She directly picked up the bag in hand and threw it at Wan duheng.
Wan duheng was caught off guard and was thrown in the face with her bag.
The pain made Wan duheng more angry. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table and knocked on Zhong Jiawei''s head.
Judging from his ferocious expression and the height of the wine bottle, this is bound to blow Zhong Jiawei''s head.
Seeing each other''s appearance, Zhong Jiawei was even more frightened. She didn''t know what to do. She had to subconsciously close her eyes and turn her head to prepare for the storm.