She shook her head desperately, as if to shake away those terrible thoughts.
Huang Xiaojue stared at her: "It's actually my fault this time. If I had known that people like Wang Xiaohao were here, I shouldn't have taken you there."
She smiled sweetly: "I just won't go anywhere from now on. You know, I like to stay at home anyway, and I don't want to go out to socialize."
He stared at her slender eyelashes and big eyes that were so dark that they were almost blue, and suddenly thought: In fact, this is not her fault. Naturally, someone will covet her with such a look! If you don't resist, will you be humiliated in vain?
"Xixi, I plan to apply for transfer to the United States..."
She was very surprised: "Why?"
"I want to gradually apply for immigration and apply for you..." He was very frank. "I had this plan before, but I just thought about it. But after last night, I decided to do it."
She suddenly understood: Xiaojue, he wanted to completely avoid this place: this circle and everything in the past.
"Xixi, are you willing to go to the United States with me?"
She beamed with joy and nodded hastily.
I am willing, I am so willing.
When kissing Huang Xiaojue goodbye, she suddenly remembered that she had a crucial question that she forgot to ask him: Will Huang's mother and Huang's father also go with her?
On the eve of the opening, the goods were almost ready, and the shelves were arranged in a high-end style. Yan Xixi and Xu Xiaoya did a final careful inspection until they were sure that everything was in order.
Yan Xixi picked up the account book and looked at the initial rent, decoration fees, purchase channels and workers... the money was spent like water.
Her eyes stopped on an account of 700,000 yuan, and she was very surprised: "Xiaoya, where did this money come from?"
Xu Xiaoya came over and took a look: "This is what you paid for."
"Where can I get such a big sum of money?"
Xu Xiaoya laughed: "Do you still remember the bag you bought in our store before? This bag was customized and came back half a year later. I thought you didn't need it anymore, so you used power for personal gain before leaving.
I took care of it, kept it in the store at the original price, and cashed out 700,000 yuan. To be honest, this is your capital, plus the 300,000 yuan you lent me earlier, you are a real shareholder..."
Yan Xixian's eyes widened, could this still be the case?
Just then, her cell phone rang. It was a call from the bank: "Are you Yan Xixi? Your safe deposit box service has expired. Please come and renew it as soon as possible..."
Only then did she remember the cash she had put in the safe. Although she threw a key to Wang Donglin during the Chinese New Year, it was obvious that Wang Donglin had no time to take care of such trivial matters, so the bank notified her to renew it.
After hanging up the phone, she sat down on the sofa, suddenly very frustrated: whether it was the safe, the 700,000 cashed out, or even the 300,000 she lent to Xu Xiaoya... it was all Wang Donglin's money.
She took a taxi to the bank to renew her account, and the staff asked: "Miss, do you want to open the box?"
She shook her head, too lazy to look.
On the boulevard opposite the community, she aimlessly kicked the pebbles under her feet as she walked. She picked up her phone and wanted to completely block the "foot-picking guy" several times, but every time she raised her hand, she always hesitated.
Decide.
Just as she reached the end of the avenue, she was suddenly grabbed by someone. She turned back suddenly, in disbelief.
Wang Donglin let go of his hand, his expression surprisingly calm: "Yan Xixi, I have something to talk to you about."
