Her warm mouth was poisonous, but Qi Ye was smiling.
Taking advantage of the one second when Wen Liang was looking at him absent-mindedly, Qi Ye snatched her phone away and hung up the phone.
Domineering like him. Wen Liang wanted to take back his phone, but he knew that he was no match for him.
He casually threw the phone on the table, and continued to look at Qi Ye with the truth of 'I don't want money, I don't want my life and I don't have money either.
"So what you mean is, you'd rather die than submit?" Qi Ye pursed his lips in satisfaction and took a sip from the cup of water to moisturize his throat.
Wen Liang wanted to say that the cup of water was something she had just drunk, but when the words reached her mouth, she suddenly swallowed them back.
What did it have to do with her?
"Give me some time, and I'll pay for the maintenance." Wen Liang said.
"How long does a little time mean? "From generation to generation?" Qi Ye bit onto it tightly.
Wen Liang laughed coldly: "I didn't think that Mr. Qi would be so naive to believe such words for generations to come."
After pausing for two seconds, Wen Liang suddenly looked at Qi Ye and said: "I will return the money, I will repay you for selling my blood and selling my kidneys. Give me your bank account number, when I have money, I will transfer it to you. I don't have any money right now, so it's useless even if you force me. "
He was as warm and cold as a rabbit, a rabbit that could bite even if he was in a hurry. Qi Ye knew about it.
Thus, he did not make things difficult for her. Instead, he did not leave any bank accounts for her, but rather …
He fished out a bank card from his wallet and passed it to Wen Liang. "If you have the money, then save it in this bank card!"
This was the subsidiary card of the Qi Ye Bank. On the unlimited bank card, his name was carved.
Qi Ye who had left his card did not intend to waste any more time, but left his card and got up to leave.
"Wait!" Wen Liang suddenly stood up and called out to Qi Ye, asking him: "What is the password for the bank card?"
"Divorce Day." After saying these five words, Qi Ye left Wen Liang with the tall and handsome back...
When he heard these words, Wen Liang was stunned for quite a while.
His phone had rung many times, and it was still vibrating on the table.
Su Xiaomi suddenly hung up the phone, feeling uneasy. So she kept on calling.
Wen Liang put the bank card into his pocket and pressed the answer button.
"Cool down, are you alright?" Su Xiaomi's concerned voice came out, making Wen Liang feel very warm.
"No problem, I was just joking."
"Oh, it's good that you're fine." Su Xiaomi heard Wen Liang say that he was joking, but he did not complain. Instead, he turned to Wen Liang and said, "Oh right, the school's anniversary is tomorrow, why don't you accompany me to see the changes in our old school? I've heard that there are a lot of outstanding alumni attending the school anniversary, and there are also speeches from guest speakers. The outstanding alumnus of our school is a top-notch guest, I will also pick the wind tomorrow along the way. You know I've just recovered from a serious illness and need to find someone to help me carry the video camera. I'll use the magazine's money to pay you tomorrow, okay? "
"Sure, send more." Wen Liang responded with a smile.