Xiaojue is still Xiaojue, but he is no longer himself.
She lowered her head, suddenly feeling ashamed.
From the beginning to now, Xiaojue has never changed. It has always been him who shrinks back and gives up from time to time. Just like the heavy key he holds in his hand now, Xiaojue has done so much, but he has done some for him.
What? I even forgot his birthday, but because of a few harsh words from his mother, I started to break up with him again.
Huang Xiaojue saw that she kept her head down, twisting her fingers from time to time, and slowly stretched out his hand to take her hand.
She raised her head, her eyes were a little misty, and her voice was very low: "Xiaojue... I'm sorry."
He chuckled, feeling relieved.
"Be careful, I promised you that I will be really selfish this time. After the new store opens, you have to resign and keep an eye on it."
"I have already written my resignation letter."
This time I was willing to do it, and I didn’t even care about whether I could go to the United States for training. I just resigned, not to mention that this is my own store.
She was very excited: "Xiaoya wants to invest 300,000, but I have no money left."
He teased her: "If you have money, do you plan to invest in the world?"
"I really have no money. I have saved less than 100,000, but a few days ago I took out a mortgage for a small, well-decorated apartment with a minimum down payment of more than 120,000. The rest was paid by Xiaoya for me."
Huang Xiaojue was slightly surprised, "Why buy a house?"
Her face turned red and she said in a low voice, "Your mother has given me trouble several times. I'm afraid that one day I will be kicked out again without even a place to go..."
He felt sour in his heart, remembering that since her mother died of illness, she had really been a rootless duckweed, erratic, and never had any sense of security. If he could no longer provide her with protection, who could she count on?
"Xiaojue, I also know that I don't actually need to buy a house..."
"Hey, who says you can't buy it? If we quarrel in the future, you can hide in the den."
The joking tone made her immediately relieved.
His voice became very soft: "If you don't have enough money, why are you looking for Xiaoya? Didn't I give you the card?"
Huang Xiaojue spent a lot of money to buy a house. Even if he is a high-income earner with an annual salary of seven figures, how can he keep doing it? And it costs a lot of money to open a new store, rent a store, decorate it, recruit employees, etc.
"Xiaojue, don't worry. I have a low down payment and I am confident that I can handle the mortgage. There are still tens of thousands of dollars on the card Xiaoya gave me. I will have no problem paying for the mortgage this year."
"Why use Xiaoya's money?"
She stuck out her tongue and said, "Xiaoya and I don't really differentiate between you and me in terms of money."
He feigned anger: "You two are in true love, so I am the third party?"
She laughed loudly and blinked: "I won't save money for you. Anyway, your card is with me. I can use it at any time. I just thought that opening a store requires a large amount of funds. This is what Xiaoya and I
If I can't do anything, I have to rely on you, so I don't want to add to your burden any more."
"Xixi, you don't have to worry about this. Our company's business has been the first in the group for three consecutive years. Didn't I tell you about the huge bonus I received?"
"Not really."
Her eyes lit up: "How much?"
He put it off: "Haha, you can check my account yourself tomorrow. I have been in charge of you for so long, why don't you care about it?"
The conscience of heaven and earth was kidnapped by Wang Donglin before New Year's Eve. After he came back, he was restless all day and was afraid of embarrassment to Huang's mother. How could he remember to go see this? Xiaojue was still Xiaojue, but he was no longer himself.
She lowered her head, suddenly feeling ashamed.
From the beginning to now, Xiaojue has never changed. It has always been him who shrinks back and gives up from time to time. Just like the heavy key he holds in his hand now, Xiaojue has done so much, but he has done some for him.
What? I even forgot his birthday, but because of a few harsh words from his mother, I started to break up with him again.
Huang Xiaojue saw that she kept her head down, twisting her fingers from time to time, and slowly stretched out his hand to take her hand.
She raised her head, her eyes were a little misty, and her voice was very low: "Xiaojue... I'm sorry."
He chuckled, feeling relieved.
"Be careful, I promised you that I will be really selfish this time. After the new store opens, you have to resign and keep an eye on it."
"I have already written my resignation letter."
This time I was willing to do it, and I didn’t even care about whether I could go to the United States for training. I just resigned, not to mention that this is my own store.
She was very excited: "Xiaoya wants to invest 300,000, but I have no money left."
He teased her: "If you have money, do you plan to invest in the world?"
"I really have no money. I have saved less than 100,000, but a few days ago I took out a mortgage for a small, well-decorated apartment with a minimum down payment of more than 120,000. The rest was paid by Xiaoya for me."
Huang Xiaojue was slightly surprised, "Why buy a house?"
Her face turned red and she said in a low voice, "Your mother has given me trouble several times. I'm afraid that one day I will be kicked out again without even a place to go..."
He felt sour in his heart, remembering that since her mother died of illness, she had really been a rootless duckweed, erratic, and never had any sense of security. If he could no longer provide her with protection, who could she count on?
"Xiaojue, I also know that I don't actually need to buy a house..."
"Hey, who says you can't buy it? If we quarrel in the future, you can hide in the den."
The joking tone made her immediately relieved.
His voice became very soft: "If you don't have enough money, why are you looking for Xiaoya? Didn't I give you the card?"
Huang Xiaojue spent a lot of money to buy a house. Even if he is a high-income earner with an annual salary of seven figures, how can he keep doing it? And it costs a lot of money to open a new store, rent a store, decorate it, recruit employees, etc.
"Xiaojue, don't worry. I have a low down payment and I am confident that I can handle the mortgage. There are still tens of thousands of dollars on the card Xiaoya gave me. I will have no problem paying for the mortgage this year."
"Why use Xiaoya's money?"
She stuck out her tongue and said, "Xiaoya and I don't really differentiate between you and me in terms of money."
He feigned anger: "You two are in true love, so I am the third party?"
She laughed loudly and blinked: "I won't save money for you. Anyway, your card is with me. I can use it at any time. I just thought that opening a store requires a large amount of funds. This is what Xiaoya and I
If I can't do anything, I have to rely on you, so I don't want to add to your burden any more."
"Xixi, you don't have to worry about this. Our company's business has been the first in the group for three consecutive years. Didn't I tell you about the huge bonus I received?"
"Not really."
Her eyes lit up: "How much?"
He put it off: "Haha, you can check my account yourself tomorrow. I have been in charge of you for so long, why don't you care about it?"
The conscience of heaven and earth was kidnapped by Wang Donglin before New Year's Eve. After coming back, he was restless all day, fearing that Huang's mother would be embarrassed. How could he still remember to watch this?
