Looking at Jiang Zhihao, who looked relaxed, as if he really didn't take the 130,000 yuan seriously, Zhong Jiawei felt a little guilty in her heart.
I was indifferent to him in every possible way, but he didn't bear any grudge. How could anyone else have spent real money to help you at this time? It would be nice not to add insult to injury.
From this point of view, it can completely prove that her husband still loves her in his heart.
No matter what he did in the past, as long as he still has love in his heart, it is not unforgivable.
What's more, he has changed a lot now, and his fruit fishing business is enough to prove it.
"Where are you going now? Are you going to work?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"Well, the company's business has increased a lot recently, and there are a lot of things going on. By the way, Mr. Tan said early this morning that he wanted to see you for something. Have you met?" Zhong Jiawei asked.
"Yes, we were discussing business together just now. When I heard something happened to Jia Xi, I came over first." Jiang Zhihao replied.
Upon hearing this, Zhong Jiawei quickly said: "Then you go back quickly, I have nothing to do here, just ride the electric scooter back to the company."
Looking at the obvious beads of sweat on her forehead, the hot weather made her look like a salted fish.
My wife is so beautiful that as long as she is willing, many rich people are willing to pay attention to her. But in her previous life, she never betrayed her marriage until her death.
Such a beautiful woman has to endure the ravages of life. At the age that should be the most enjoyable, her skin is no longer as good as it was when she was twenty.
Jiang Zhihao felt extremely guilty.
"After a while, I will buy you a car, and then you won't have to worry about it." Jiang Zhihao said.
Zhong Jiawei was startled, then shook her head and said: "I know you made some money doing fruit fishing, but you should save the money for living. I'm used to riding a battery car. Besides, without a driver's license, I can't buy a car and drive it, so
Stop wasting money."
That's what he said, but in fact, Zhong Jiawei didn't think what Jiang Zhihao said could be realized.
Fruit fishing is indeed very profitable, but he only did it for about a week, and now he has sold the stall. Even if he makes money, he can't save much.
Although today's cars are cheap, they still cost one hundred and eighty thousand, no matter how expensive they are.
Zhong Jiawei doesn't want him to spend money on this kind of luxurious life just to show off.
Jiang Zhihao could tell from her expression that his wife did not fully believe in his ability.
He didn't explain too much about making money. Anyway, he could just buy the car back when he got the money from that batch of equipment. Before that, no matter how much he said, it would be in vain.
Afterwards, Zhong Jiawei rode to the company, while Jiang Zhihao took a taxi and went back to the machinery factory.
Over at the machinery factory, Tan Junda had already paid the money and delivered the goods to the factory director. The factory director called two cars over to help pull the equipment to the city.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao come back, Tan Junda, who was watching the workers loading these "treasures" into trucks, quickly came over and asked: "Brother Jiang, are you done? How about it? If you need help, don't be polite."
"Nothing, it's been solved." Jiang Zhihao looked at the truck and asked, "How much did you buy?"