Xue Xueer looked at her bank card. Even if she was sitting in the warm room, she still felt a cold wind blowing beside her.
She raised the card, narrowed her eyes, and asked Ouyang Qing'an with awe inspiring momentum: "tell me the truth, how much money have you saved in the card?"
"In fact, it doesn't cost much."
Knowing that Xue Xueer is usually very frugal, Ouyang Qing'an doesn't dare to look at her and deliberately turns his head to one side.
His appearance aroused Xue Xueer's suspicion all the more.
Xue Xueer slowly approached Ouyang Qingan's face with a cold voice. "Ouyang Qingan, if you don't tell me the truth, I won't pay attention to you."
In fact, she has a card in her hand, and she can also go to the bank to inquire, but Xue Xueer still hopes Ouyang Qingan can tell herself personally.
Forced by her, Ouyang Qing'an took a deep breath and secretly told Xue Xueer a number.
Not surprisingly, Xue Xueer screamed.
"80 million, you saved 80 million in the card. In the future, you have to save money in the card every year. Ouyang Qing'an, are you drunk, or are you having a high fever and talking nonsense?"
Xue Xueer reached out and touched Ouyang Qing'an's head without thinking. Looking at him, she was in a better mood, but it still didn't relieve her anger.
"That's why I let you save my baby wife." Knowing that Xue Xueer must be coaxed well at this time, or he will endure some of his hard days. Ouyang Qing'an smiled and played ha ha.
Seeing that he was so stupid and had no prestige in the company, Xue Xueer was also angry and laughed.
She put away the card and said to Ouyang Qing'an, "you must discuss with me before doing this next time. Do you know? 80 million yuan is not an asset. If you don't dare, I suspect you have hidden a lot of small Treasuries in private."
"OK, OK, I'll tell you in advance next time."
Ouyang Qing'an took a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Facing Xue Xueer's oppression, he really can't bear it.
Seeing Ouyang Qing'an's cooperation, Xue Xueer smiled.
But it's not completely over yet.
Sitting on Ouyang Qingan's lap, Xue Xueer was silent for a few seconds and her eyes brightened, "you have prepared a dowry for your daughter, and I want to express something."
Hearing what she said, Ouyang Qing'an coughed softly, "mine is yours. We don't care about each other. We gave the dowry to our daughter together."
"Come on, I want to design a set of jewelry for my children. Money will always be spent, but the jewelry can also be used as a souvenir."
Holding Ouyang Qing'an's arm and putting her head on his shoulder, Xue Xueer said slowly, "I'm going to design a set of hairpins, hairpins, hairpins, Huasheng, mother of flowers, shaking steps and combs for nianxue in combination with Chinese design."
Breaking her fingers, Xue Xueer said words that Ouyang Qing'an didn't understand, and her eyes burst out with soul penetrating light.
Knowing that she loved her daughter, Ouyang Qing'an didn't stop her and agreed with her hands held high.
"Although you come to me for money and effort, I don't know design, but I can do some trivial things for you."
"Of course I won't be polite to you."
After being married for so long, Xue Xueer and Ouyang Qing'an have a stronger and stronger relationship. Although she has a mild personality, she occasionally acts coquettish with Ouyang Qing'an.
Probably because she hadn't been involved in jewelry for too long, Xue Xueer's inspiration kept gushing in her mind. By the next afternoon, she had designed a sketch.
Looking at dozens of sketches, Xue Xueer was greatly satisfied. She immediately found Ouyang Qing'an and showed him her works.
This is only the first edition, and it must be revised next, but even so, she still hopes Ouyang Qingan can share her happiness at the first time.
"Cher, you are the Leonardo da Vinci in the jewelry industry. Your design inspiration is amazing."
Looking at the draft given to him by Xue Xueer, even Ouyang Qingan, a straight man of steel, is amazed at it no longer understand art.