The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"Oh?" Xia Ling narrowed her eyes. "So, you also feel the same way. It's because of me that you've never had a girlfriend?"

Su Fuyun denied, "It's not like that."

Xia Ling's face looked better.

However, after a pause, Su Fuyun said, "You're here. This is at most a part of the reason. I heard from the neighbors that the most important reason why I don't have a girlfriend is because I'm poor."

"No car, no house, no fixed job. Oh, it's better now. I have a fixed job. It's just that I'm poor. I'm afraid that no matter how much annual salary I get, I won't be able to change my life."

Xia Ling chuckled. "Su Fuyun, your annual salary now is 100,000 yuan. When I play the spring competition and my net worth rises, won't it be easy for us to pay a down payment together? When the time comes, you'll have a car and a house. Do you think you'll have a hard time?"

Su Fuyun shook his head

"The year I dropped out of school, I promised the director that I would send back 10% of my salary every month and ask the director to save it for me."

"The Director promised me that when I saved more money, the director would apply to set up a psychological treatment room in the Welfare Institute. He would hire a psychologist at his own expense and regularly check the children for mental illnesses."

10% That didn't count.

After calculating Su Fuyun's monthly income over the years, putting aside food, clothing, housing, and rent, the money he could spend was only a little more than 1,000 yuan.

Five hundred of it went to the Welfare Institute?

No, before the New Year, Su Fuyun sent another sum to the dean, giving him 800 yuan.

He was really honest. The Ice Lemon Club gave him an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, and his monthly income was more than 8,000 yuan.

The amount of money sent went up, and it went up to 800 yuan, but wasn't that still 10% ?

A few hundred yuan wasn't too much.

However, this money was also earned by Su Fuyun's hard work in the game. After giving it to the Dean, not only did the Dean not keep his promise, but he also added insult to injury when Su Fuyun was in trouble!

Xia Ling felt a little angry when she thought about this disgusting eating behavior.

However, looking at Su Fuyun in front of her,.

Xia Ling endured it and couldn't help but nag at him

"That Su Fuyun, at least you sent money back. You've persisted for so many years, and the money is almost saved up. You should go back and take a look!"

"You've been sending money without explaining the reason. What if the Dean doesn't know what you're doing with the money? "

If he went back regularly and kept his money, would the Dean still dare to be so arrogant?

Su Fuyun was very calm

"That won't happen. Back then, this bank account was opened to me by the director alone, using his younger brother's name. This way, others won't say that he was embezzling or taking bribes."

"As for me, I haven't gone back for so many years. Indeed, I don't know how to face the director. I'm feeling homesick. Sigh, why are we talking about this topic? ! Let's not talk about it anymore. How can a child understand the affairs of an *****!"

Su Fuyun scooped up the dumplings.

"Quick, get the bowls and chopsticks, we're going to eat!"

From what Su Fuyun said, the Dean's account was not his own, but the Dean's younger brother's. Xia Ling knew that this stupid Su Fuyun had made up his mind to steal money from the start.

There is no proof, the Dean promised. It's a word thing; there is no recording.

Now, the recipients are his brothers.

Little fool, when he finds out he's been lied to, he'll be so angry, he'll be so depressed.

Alas, it's really worrisome!