Chapter 13
1285words
2022-11-23 15:02
After the phone rang a few times, it was picked up. Then came the man's lazy voice. "Hello."
An Muran swallowed his saliva and his heart beat faster. For some reason, he became nervous.
"It's me, An Muran." An Muran said after a pause of a few seconds.
The person she called was Zhou Yi'an. The only person who could help her now was Zhou Yi'an.
"I know," Zhou Yi'an said unhurriedly, but for some reason, there was a flash of joy in his heart that he did not even notice.
Just when he was about to turn off the phone for a meeting, he suddenly saw the name of "An Muran" jump on his mobile phone screen. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to let the people in the conference room wait for a while, and then he came out to answer her phone.
Although the two had exchanged numbers on the day they met, this was the first time that she had taken the initiative to call him.
"What can I do for you?" Zhou Yi'an asked in a low voice, with a faint smile on his face.
"Well..." An Muran bit his lip and took a deep breath before asking the question that he had been thinking about. "Well, Zhou Yi'an, can you lend me some money now?"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Zhou Yi'an's extremely unhappy voice sounded. "An Muran, what did you say? You want to borrow money from me?"
His wife actually asked him to borrow money!
"Well, listen to me." An Muran naturally heard the unhappiness in Zhou Yi'an's tone and quickly said, "I will give it back to you, but it may be a little late. You know, I have resigned from work now..."
An Muran's voice became lower and lower, because she could clearly feel the cold air coming from the other end of the phone. Even though there was a long line between them, she could not help shivering.
Was there a problem with what she said?
"Why didn't you use the card I gave you before?" Zhou Yi'an almost gnashed his teeth and said this. He clearly remembered that on the first day of their marriage, An Muran had given him an unlimited credit card, so was that card a decoration?
An Muran said with a guilty conscience, "That card is at home. Well, I forgot to take it with me. I'm in urgent need of shopping now, so I don't have time to go back to get it."
The most important reason was that she didn't have the habit of using other people's money. She had already put away the card that Zhou Yi'an gave her.
"Tell me, how much do you want?" Zhou Yi'an asked coldly.
"Well, 50,000 yuan," An Muran answered weakly.
Zhou Yi rubbed his forehead. 50,000 yuan? This woman wanted to borrow 50,000 yuan from him and even wanted to return it to him. Who on earth did she think she was? Even if they were husband and wife in name, wasn't it too strange?
The more the man thought about it, the more irritated he became. He did not want to talk to An Muran anymore. He said straightforwardly, "I know. I will ask the secretary to transfer the money to you." After that, Zhou Yi'an was ready to hang up the phone.
"Wait, I'll send you my bank account number later. Well, hurry up. I'm in a hurry."
The answer on the other end of the phone was An Muran's busy tone after the phone was hung up.
An Muran sighed. He didn't know if Zhou Yi'an had heard her last words. Thinking of this, he quickly opened the text message interface, edited a text message and sent it to Zhou Yi'an.
On the other side, Zhou Yi'an received a text message and called his secretary, Zhang Yang.
"Help me transfer the money to this account quickly."
"Well, Mr. Zhou, how much do you transfer?"
"Fifty thousand. Wait, let's have a little more." Zhou Yi'an thought for a moment and waved to his secretary, Zhou Yang.
"Yes, I'll do it now."
Over there, An Muran quickly received the transfer of money from Zhou Yi'an. However, it was not 50,000 yuan, but... 500,000 yuan!
An Muran was shocked and opened his mouth wide. Did Zhou Yi'an hear it wrong? She clearly said 50,000 just now, but she didn't think too much about it. Anyway, she had to give it back to Zhou Yi'an.
Back in the store, Baisu Yi was trying a white dress in front of the mirror. The two waiters were serving her, which made her look like a big customer.
As soon as An Muran entered the shop, the three of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the beautiful woman standing at the door.
In the audition, Bai Suyi's mouth curved into a disdainful smile. "Oh, I thought you wouldn't come back just now. What's wrong? Is the money enough?"
This kind of undisguised sarcasm could be heard even by a fool.
An Muran suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Miss, I'm willing to pay five times the price to buy the clothes just now."
"Really?" Baisu glanced sideways at An Muran with a cold smile on her face. "I've changed my mind now. The more I look at the dress, the more I like it. It's not five times better. I want it ten times more. If you can take it out, I can give it to you immediately."
Somehow, Baisu did not like the woman in front of her who looked like An Muran. If she had not known what An Muran looked like, she would have suspected that the woman in front of her was An Muran. But it was absolutely impossible!
"How is it?"
This was clearly the size of a lion!
An Muran secretly clenched his fists, and an idea came to her. But when she thought of the scene of being humiliated by Baisu Yi on the wedding day, she was unwilling to give up. Today, she had to get this dress! Thanks to Zhou Yi'an, she transferred more money to him, which gave her confidence.
"Okay, ten times over." An Muran turned to look at the waiter beside him with a smile. "You can all testify that this lady has already decided to sell the clothes to me. I'll pay the bill directly at your counter. You can find the extra money for this lady yourself."
With this, An Muran walked toward the counter.
At the same time, a gentle male voice came from the door of the store. "Su Yi, have you made your choice?"
An Muran stopped at the counter. She couldn't be more familiar with this voice. She once thought that Jiang Yinxin's voice was as low as a cello, and no one could compare with it. Now it sounded like it made her feel cold.
In front of the auditions, Baisu Yi immediately put on a timid and lovable expression. "Yin Xin, I've chosen a few, but it's a little expensive."
"As long as you like it."
As long as you like it.
When An Muran heard this, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backward. Jiang Yinxin was really good to Baisu Yi. He had never treated himself like this in the past!
An Muran took a deep breath, turned around, and walked step by step toward Jiang Yinxin at the door. Suddenly, he wanted to ask Jiang Yinxin what kind of feelings he had for him.
An Muran swallowed his saliva and his heart beat faster. For some reason, he became nervous.
"It's me, An Muran." An Muran said after a pause of a few seconds.
The person she called was Zhou Yi'an. The only person who could help her now was Zhou Yi'an.
"I know," Zhou Yi'an said unhurriedly, but for some reason, there was a flash of joy in his heart that he did not even notice.
Just when he was about to turn off the phone for a meeting, he suddenly saw the name of "An Muran" jump on his mobile phone screen. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to let the people in the conference room wait for a while, and then he came out to answer her phone.
Although the two had exchanged numbers on the day they met, this was the first time that she had taken the initiative to call him.
"What can I do for you?" Zhou Yi'an asked in a low voice, with a faint smile on his face.
"Well..." An Muran bit his lip and took a deep breath before asking the question that he had been thinking about. "Well, Zhou Yi'an, can you lend me some money now?"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Zhou Yi'an's extremely unhappy voice sounded. "An Muran, what did you say? You want to borrow money from me?"
His wife actually asked him to borrow money!
"Well, listen to me." An Muran naturally heard the unhappiness in Zhou Yi'an's tone and quickly said, "I will give it back to you, but it may be a little late. You know, I have resigned from work now..."
An Muran's voice became lower and lower, because she could clearly feel the cold air coming from the other end of the phone. Even though there was a long line between them, she could not help shivering.
Was there a problem with what she said?
"Why didn't you use the card I gave you before?" Zhou Yi'an almost gnashed his teeth and said this. He clearly remembered that on the first day of their marriage, An Muran had given him an unlimited credit card, so was that card a decoration?
An Muran said with a guilty conscience, "That card is at home. Well, I forgot to take it with me. I'm in urgent need of shopping now, so I don't have time to go back to get it."
The most important reason was that she didn't have the habit of using other people's money. She had already put away the card that Zhou Yi'an gave her.
"Tell me, how much do you want?" Zhou Yi'an asked coldly.
"Well, 50,000 yuan," An Muran answered weakly.
Zhou Yi rubbed his forehead. 50,000 yuan? This woman wanted to borrow 50,000 yuan from him and even wanted to return it to him. Who on earth did she think she was? Even if they were husband and wife in name, wasn't it too strange?
The more the man thought about it, the more irritated he became. He did not want to talk to An Muran anymore. He said straightforwardly, "I know. I will ask the secretary to transfer the money to you." After that, Zhou Yi'an was ready to hang up the phone.
"Wait, I'll send you my bank account number later. Well, hurry up. I'm in a hurry."
The answer on the other end of the phone was An Muran's busy tone after the phone was hung up.
An Muran sighed. He didn't know if Zhou Yi'an had heard her last words. Thinking of this, he quickly opened the text message interface, edited a text message and sent it to Zhou Yi'an.
On the other side, Zhou Yi'an received a text message and called his secretary, Zhang Yang.
"Help me transfer the money to this account quickly."
"Well, Mr. Zhou, how much do you transfer?"
"Fifty thousand. Wait, let's have a little more." Zhou Yi'an thought for a moment and waved to his secretary, Zhou Yang.
"Yes, I'll do it now."
Over there, An Muran quickly received the transfer of money from Zhou Yi'an. However, it was not 50,000 yuan, but... 500,000 yuan!
An Muran was shocked and opened his mouth wide. Did Zhou Yi'an hear it wrong? She clearly said 50,000 just now, but she didn't think too much about it. Anyway, she had to give it back to Zhou Yi'an.
Back in the store, Baisu Yi was trying a white dress in front of the mirror. The two waiters were serving her, which made her look like a big customer.
As soon as An Muran entered the shop, the three of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the beautiful woman standing at the door.
In the audition, Bai Suyi's mouth curved into a disdainful smile. "Oh, I thought you wouldn't come back just now. What's wrong? Is the money enough?"
This kind of undisguised sarcasm could be heard even by a fool.
An Muran suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Miss, I'm willing to pay five times the price to buy the clothes just now."
"Really?" Baisu glanced sideways at An Muran with a cold smile on her face. "I've changed my mind now. The more I look at the dress, the more I like it. It's not five times better. I want it ten times more. If you can take it out, I can give it to you immediately."
Somehow, Baisu did not like the woman in front of her who looked like An Muran. If she had not known what An Muran looked like, she would have suspected that the woman in front of her was An Muran. But it was absolutely impossible!
"How is it?"
This was clearly the size of a lion!
An Muran secretly clenched his fists, and an idea came to her. But when she thought of the scene of being humiliated by Baisu Yi on the wedding day, she was unwilling to give up. Today, she had to get this dress! Thanks to Zhou Yi'an, she transferred more money to him, which gave her confidence.
"Okay, ten times over." An Muran turned to look at the waiter beside him with a smile. "You can all testify that this lady has already decided to sell the clothes to me. I'll pay the bill directly at your counter. You can find the extra money for this lady yourself."
With this, An Muran walked toward the counter.
At the same time, a gentle male voice came from the door of the store. "Su Yi, have you made your choice?"
An Muran stopped at the counter. She couldn't be more familiar with this voice. She once thought that Jiang Yinxin's voice was as low as a cello, and no one could compare with it. Now it sounded like it made her feel cold.
In front of the auditions, Baisu Yi immediately put on a timid and lovable expression. "Yin Xin, I've chosen a few, but it's a little expensive."
"As long as you like it."
As long as you like it.
When An Muran heard this, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backward. Jiang Yinxin was really good to Baisu Yi. He had never treated himself like this in the past!
An Muran took a deep breath, turned around, and walked step by step toward Jiang Yinxin at the door. Suddenly, he wanted to ask Jiang Yinxin what kind of feelings he had for him.