Chapter 3872
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Han Yueyao looked at the WeChat message and was confused.
"You are …?"
"Don't you remember me? I'm your partner."
"Oh, it's you."
Only then did Han Yueyao remember the popular young actor; he seemed to be very popular now.
He had a lot of female fans and recently starred in a movie about the Republic of China as a rich man.
Since he wasn't an artist of Imperial Star, Han Yueyao didn't have a deep impression of him.
"You have a bad memory."
"Um …" Han Yueyao felt a little awkward.
"What are you doing?"
"Eating," Han Yueyao answered honestly.
"By yourself?"
"No."
"Then with who?" The guy seemed curious.
"With our boss."
"Su Yu?"
"Yes."
After that, there was no more sound from the other side.
Han Yueyao stopped playing with her cellphone.
Just as she was about to put her cellphone away, her WeChat beeped and 100,000 yuan was transferred to her.
Needless to say, it must be Su Yu.
"Okay, I've transferred the money to you …"
"Why didn't you give me cash, President Su? Don't you know how expensive it is to withdraw cash from WeChat?" Han Yueyao joked with a sad face.
Then, the next second, she received a wallet from Su Yu.
"I'm full. Don't forget to pay the bill later."
Then, Su Yu left …
With trembling hands, Han Yueyao opened the red envelope and found … only 50 yuan inside.
"Su Yu, you're playing me …" Han Yueyao was speechless.
50 yuan was probably only enough for the withdrawal fee. She had to pay the bill herself?
It seemed that capitalists were indeed calculative.
After paying the bill, Han Yueyao went to the bank and withdrew the money she wanted to return to Lin Hang.
Out of the remaining fifty thousand yuan, she kept twenty thousand yuan for herself as pocket money.
The 30,000 yuan was transferred to her mother's bank account.
A few minutes after the money was transferred, she received a call from home.
Han Yueyao told her mother that her work here was good. Because the dance competition went well, the company gave her a bonus.
His mother seemed very happy.
Before hanging up, Han Yueyao said, "Mom, don't save money. You and Dad should eat something good … Don't eat cabbage and potatoes all the time. It's not nutritious. I can make money now and give you a good life."
After chatting with his mother, his heart felt much warmer.
Then, she took a taxi to Lin Hang's repair shop with 50,000 yuan in cash.
Before she left, she sent a WeChat message to Xiaoxiao and told her about it. She didn't want to hide too much from Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao was still at work, so she accompanied her.
When she arrived, Lin Hang and a mechanic were the only ones eating in the workshop.
The food was not good. There were two boxes of rice, a box of stir-fried shredded potatoes, and a jar of Lao Gan Ma's chili sauce.
"Lin Hang, I'll return the money to you."
Without further ado, she took out money from her purse and placed it on Lin Hang's desk.
"I said I don't want you to return it." His tone was cold as he continued eating.
"My mom taught me not to accept undeserved rewards. We're friends, but we're not so close that I won't return the 50,000 yuan … You don't have a good life either. Take it. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
"So, superstar, you're going to be famous, so you're in a hurry to draw the line with a stinky mechanic like me?"
Lin Hang put down his chopsticks, stood up slowly, and looked into Han Yueyao's eyes.
"If you think so, then fine," Han Yueyao said calmly.
"Is money really that important to you? More important than your conscience? "he continued to ask her.
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