Chapter 238
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Wan Milai was stunned for a long time and asked, "Why did you ask the finance department to transfer the money to me?"
"I lost my ID card that night, so I could only transfer the money to your card."
"Did you transfer it to my salary card?"
"Yes."
Wan Milai was stunned for a few seconds and said, "My salary card was also lost that night."
"…!" Tang Bao was speechless.
"Although the card was lost, I can still receive my phone because there's an income. But I can't take out the money for the time being. "
Tang Bao felt like she was about to break down. "Then where did the money you used come from?"
"It's not like you don't know that I only carry one card with me, which is my salary card. If I lose my wallet, I won't lose all my cards. Who asked you to carry all your cards, including the Young Master's black card with you? Are you confused? "
Tang Bao leaned weakly on the sofa and closed her eyes. She didn't want to see Wan Milai.
She didn't want to see him at all.
"Don't look like you have nothing to live for. After you get the ID card, you can reapply half of the card and the money will be back." Wan Milai comforted her.
"If I could wait for so long, would I still need to ask the finance department to transfer the money?" Tang Bao asked weakly.
"You're … struggling now?" Wan Milai used an obscure idiom.
She didn't even dare to ask 'why don't you ask the Young Master for it'.
And now, she couldn't ask the Young Master for it, right?
She could only take it from her own company.
"You can be more straightforward. I'm fine with it."
"Are you poorer than me now?" Wan Milai asked.
Tang Bao looked at her with her watery eyes. "Are you happy?"
"No, do you want me to lend it to you?"
Tang Bao sat up. "Give me your card, I'll go to the finance department again."
"…"
Tang Bao took Wan Milai's card and went to the finance department.
She threw the card in front of the finance department lady. "Borrow another 500,000 yuan."
The finance lady looked up at the Tang Bao who came to borrow money again. She thought to herself, "Am I really not being robbed?"
She still asked, "You've used it up so quickly? Do you want me to give you more? "
"No need, just five hundred thousand."
Then, Tang Bao left the finance department with the 500,000 yuan card.
The little girl from the finance department ran over to the big sister and asked, "What's wrong with President Tang? Five hundred thousand gone in the blink of an eye. "
"Did I use your money?" Big Sister retorted angrily.
"I'm not using my money, I'm just envious! President Tang is only 19 years old. He's so much younger than us, but he's so rich. Comparisons are odious! "
Another one also ran over and said, "It's okay if the company can't borrow money. Don't we still have Young Master Di? He would never be able to finish spending the money. But if it was me, I would definitely spend Young Master Di's money and keep my own money. "Just as he finished speaking, his head was knocked and he glared at his little sister." Why did you hit me? "
"No wonder you can't find a rich man. Your purpose is so obvious. You scare the rich away before they even get close."
The big sister from the finance department reprimanded, "Are you done talking one by one? Go to work! "
Only then did they disperse.
But when she turned around, the big sister from the finance department called Zhou Zhisen.
She told him about Tang Bao taking the money.
"It's okay, she can take as much as she wants."
Tang Bao returned to his office and threw the card to Wan Milai.
Wan Milai was puzzled. "Why are you giving it to me? You can use the card! I only have a few thousand yuan in my card. "
"Let's go shopping! I have to buy all the things I lost, such as bags and cell phones. By the way, have you reported the loss of your ID card? "
"Not yet."
"Then let's do it together today!"
"Okay."
Ever since that day, Wan Milai didn't mention anything about what happened in the villa.
Even when he mentioned the lost things now, Tang Bao's face didn't show anything wrong.
It was as if he was talking about a home-cooked meal.
Since Tang Bao wanted to cover it up, Wan Milai wouldn't take the initiative to ask him if he was in a good mood or something.
She didn't want Tang Bao to think of unpleasant things again.
Tang Bao didn't go to Ling to buy a bag. He casually bought a bag that cost a few thousand yuan at a store and then went to pick a cell phone.
Tang Bao liked the pink gold cell phone from before very much. It was very beautiful.
But he knew in his heart that there was no need to look for it.
It definitely couldn't be sold outside.
Therefore, Tang Bao wouldn't choose according to that style.
If that was really the case, she wouldn't buy a cell phone.
"This one!" Tang Bao pointed at a silver cell phone on the counter and said.
"You're not going to choose anymore?" Wan Milai asked.
"What's there to choose? This one is not bad, "Tang Bao said.
Wan Milai said in her heart that it was much uglier than the previous one.
But she also knew that she could only say this in her heart because that cell phone was bought for her by the Young Master.
"By the way, aren't you ready to move out of your house yet?" Tang Bao remembered and asked.
"I've already moved out."
"… Didn't you want to ask me for help?"
"Your body is delicate and expensive. I thought about it and found someone to move it."
"Okay, I'll go to your house to take a look."
After shopping, Wan Milai said that she still had work to do and returned to the company.
After work, the two of them left together and went to Wan Milai's residence.
Tang Bao walked around inside and out and stood on the balcony and said, "You really have one bedroom and one living room."
"I've never liked to talk nonsense."
Tang Bao sat down on the single sofa on the balcony. There was a round table in front of him. Occasionally, he could bask in the sun and drink tea here. He really knew how to enjoy it.
Wan Milai squeezed two glasses of fruit juice and gave one to Tang Bao. She sat down and said, "I rented this balcony because I liked it." She thought to herself, 'It can't be compared to your castle. Even the bathroom is bigger than my house.'
"Why are you sitting down?"
"What do you mean?"
"What are we eating tonight? Aren't you going to show off your cooking? I see that you've already cooked in the kitchen. What's in the fridge? Why don't we make noodles? Any noodles are fine. " After Tang Bao finished speaking, she looked at the stunned Wan Milai and asked, "Do I look like a grandfather?"
"What grandfather? You're clearly an ancestor! "
"…"
Wan Milai stood up and left.
Tang Bao drank a mouthful of fruit juice and called the castle to say that she wouldn't be going back for dinner. She also said that her friend was afraid of sleeping at night and might stay here tonight and go back tomorrow.
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Then, she went into the kitchen.
"Do you know how to cook? Let me help you. "
"Do you really want to eat noodles? Don't tell me you want to eat noodles because you feel sorry for me? "Wan Milai asked.
"What do you think?" Tang Bao asked.
"Absolutely impossible! If you don't enslave me for a day, I won't recognize you. "Wan Milai didn't want to indulge in her own fantasy.
She believed in a saying that good friends were meant to be tricked.
While cooking noodles, Tang Bao held a cucumber in her hand and munched on it.
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