After a boring breakfast, Leng Mohan had to go to the company to work. Bai Yawei followed Ma Wang's previous instructions and sent Leng Mohan to the door to show the old man how loving he and his wife were.
Bai Yawei followed Leng Mohan step by step on high heels. Leng Mohan seemed to be walking very fast on purpose. There was no other way. Bai Yawei could only trot to keep up until the door of the villa, where the driver was already waiting in the car.
Leng Mohan.
"That..." Seeing that Leng Mohan was about to get in the car, Bai Yawei summoned up the courage to call.
Leng Mohan turned his head impatiently, waiting for her next words.
Bai Yawei took a few steps forward, walked to Leng Mohan, and whispered: "Um...can I...prepay a little money in advance?"
Leng Mohan's brows suddenly wrinkled, with serious disdain in his eyes. He had no feelings at all for this nominal wife who married into a rich family for money. He didn't expect that she wanted to get the money so quickly.
It's so shameless.
"How much?" The cold words reminded Bai Yawei of the scene last night, a rough possession without a trace of caress...
Bai Yawei bit her lower lip and mustered up the courage to say: "Fifty thousand..."
"Haha..." Leng Mohan couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this number. This woman has a big appetite! It was half a million at the beginning.
"I...I want to..."
"Come with me to the company to get the check!" Leng Mohan interrupted Bai Yawei's explanation. He didn't bother to listen to her vulgar excuses. Anyway, she was just a tool for the Leng family to have offspring.
Bai Yawei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She knew that Leng Mohan looked down on her. Almost everyone, including everyone who knew about the wedding, did not laugh at her. She deeply remembered that at yesterday's wedding, those high-class people who came to the wedding banquet
Everyone looked at her with contempt. Although they said words of congratulations, they scolded her in private.
"This kind of woman is really hopeless. She even gives up her 'happiness' for the rest of her life just for money. It's really sad..."
"That's right! You know that Master Leng is the one, but you still want to marry into the Leng family..."
"It seems that Master Leng will have to be a cuckold in the future, haha..."
"I heard that Mrs. Leng hopes that this daughter-in-law can give the Leng family a great-grandson. I saw that if a great-grandson is born, his surname will not necessarily be Leng... Hahaha..."
"I think she will compete with men for her husband in the future...haha..."
"Maybe she'll even hook up with her husband's lover!"
The words that were deliberately suppressed but just enough for her to hear, pierced Bai Yawei's heart like bayonets, but she always maintained a decent smile on her face, as if she had not heard those words.
Yes, she would rather not have "happiness" in the rest of her life for the sake of money, but if she can't pay off her father's gambling debts and can't cure her mother's illness, how can she expect to be happy in the rest of her life?
These upper-class people will never understand their working-class lives and pains, so just think of them as farting!
The moment the car started to move, the feeling of being spied on came over again. Bai Yawei turned her head and looked outside, only to see a black Jaguar speeding away from her, leaving them far away.
Behind him.
Leng Mohan looked at Bai Yawei's confused expression in the rear mirror, snorted coldly, and raised a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth.