I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 508 Chapter 508, money!

Chapter 508 Chapter 508, money!
Song Zhen held her face this time and kneaded it again.

Squeezing away a little drowsiness, I explained in a warm voice: "I didn't just give you a ring and send you off, but asked the designer to customize jewelry suitable for our love, so that I can give it to you before the wedding, and we also want to give it to you at the wedding. Use it.

Zhouzhou, I'm very sleepy, I'm almost tired.

If you have time, how about picking out a ring for me?

You see, I will wear the ring you gave me no matter where I go in the future. People will know that I am married, and women with some sense of shame will never come near me, right? "

When Gu Xinzhou heard this, his heart was full of joy.

In the past, she really only wanted to save money, but getting married is only once in a lifetime, if Song Zhen has no money, forget it, and if she has money and is not willing to spend it for her, then she will definitely be sad.

This is not greedy for money, but to feel his heart.

Gu Xinzhou bowed her head and kissed him on the cheek, then turned and ran away: "I'll go and search for major brands."

Song Zhen quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After falling asleep for 2 minutes, her surprised voice came from her ear: "Song Zhen! Come over and see if you like this one?"

Song Zhen: "You can be the master."

After another 10 minutes: "Song Zhen! You are a big man, if you don't like diamonds, you only need a plain ring, huh?"

Song Zhen: "..."

After another 7 minutes: "Song Zhen, do you like this one? It's cheap and beautiful!"

Song Zhen: "..."

Gu Xinzhou: "Wow, this looks good, and it's cheaper, only 700 yuan, 18K gold!"

Song Zhen: "..."

Gu Xinzhou: "If you don't say anything, you agree!"

Song Zhen sat up suddenly, staring at her speechlessly: "I didn't agree!"

The cheerful woman sitting in front of the desk was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him puzzled: "Huh?"

Song Zhen sighed for a long time, and wiped his face with both hands: "Gu Xinzhou, do you have a conscience? I gave you a ring worth several hundred million yuan, and your 700 yuan, what, what gold? It's not pure gold, your heart Is it black?"

Gu Xinzhou pursed her lower lip and looked at him with some guilt.

It's not what he said, his ring, just let her decide?
And let her spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy him a ring, she doesn't have that much money!

"I don't have as much money as you." Gu Xinzhou was silent, and said again: "I don't have the money to hire a designer, so I just want to buy a ready-made one. Anyway, that's what it means!"

"Where's your inheritance of 700 million US dollars?" Song Zhen stared at her: "It's a lot of money in RMB equivalent, so you just buy me something for [-] yuan, is it reasonable?"

Gu Xinzhou stood up in surprise: "How do you know?"

Song Zhen rolled her eyes and lay down tired.

And she couldn't bear to stand there for so long like a fool, so she patiently explained: "Didn't you allow me to read your grandfather's letter?"

Gu Xinzhou: "..."

It's over! It's over!

Now she has no private money at all!

She forgot that the grandfather's letter not only contained the past of Fang and Song's family, but also the matter of the Swiss bank!
Did she get kicked in the head by a donkey, why did she agree to let Song Zhen read the letter?

Song Zhen suddenly remembered something, stood up, walked to the closet, took out an envelope from the inner pocket of the jacket, and threw it to Gu Xinzhou.

She picked it up curiously: "What?"

Song Zhen: "Didn't you always worry about how to withdraw the money from the Swiss bank? I transferred it back for you. Now, you must have money to buy me a decent ring, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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