The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 912 You Are a Millionaire, Are You Afraid of Not Having a Girlfriend?

Chapter 912 You Are a Millionaire, Are You Afraid of Not Having a Girlfriend?

In Song Xiaojian's home, Song Xiaojian's fiancée, Ma Li, was sitting on the sofa with a sullen pretty face at the moment, without looking at Song Xiaojian in front of her.

And Song Xiaojian's current appearance is ugly. A man in his 30s is kneeling in front of Ma Li, like a begging dog. He is still hugging Ma Li's leg, as if begging for her forgiveness. .

Song Xiaojian said pitifully: "My wife, please, don't leave me. We have been in love for eight years. How many eight years can we have in our life?"

Ma Li still had a pretty face, coldly, neither saying a word nor looking at him.

Song Xiaojian looked like he was about to cry, and continued to beg: "Honey, please give me another chance."

"It only takes half a year, I only need half a year, and the money I have saved will soon be enough for the down payment. After half a year, we will book a house. Do you think this is good?"

It's good that Song Xiaojian didn't say this, but when he said this, Ma Li immediately turned his face.

She pointed at the tip of Song Xiaojian's nose, and began to reprimand him coldly with a sharp voice.

"Your surname is Song, do you still want to be ashamed?"

"Tell me yourself, how many half years have I given you?"

"Every time you agreed for half a year, but every time the half year comes, you are still a poor man, not to mention the down payment for buying a house, even if you can't even pay for the toilet!"

"You still dare to tell me half a year, even if I give you ten years, you still can't afford the house you should buy for a worthless pauper like you!"

When Ma Li mentioned the place where she was angry, she already showed strong disgust and contempt in her eyes.

Song Xiaojian had no other choice but to continue hugging her leg and pleadingly, "Wife, listen to me, it's not that I don't work hard, it's not that I don't work diligently to make money."

"But the housing prices in Jinchen City are really too expensive. Every time I think I have saved enough money, but when I ask about the housing prices, the housing prices will go up again."

"It's not that I don't work hard. I only sleep four or five hours a day, but no matter how hard I try, the speed at which I'm making money is not as fast as housing prices..."

What Song Xiaojian said was the truth. The fact that he couldn't pay the down payment was not the reason for his lack of effort, but that the housing prices in Jinchen City were indeed rising too fast.

But Ma Li didn't understand him at all, and followed Ma Li's usual rules of life: regardless of the process, only the result, and everything is judged by success or failure.

Ma Li pointed at the tip of Song Xiaojian's nose, and her disgusted and contemptuous eyes were like seeing a dog. She said bitterly: "Since you admit that the speed of making money cannot keep up with the rapid rise of house prices, then I still want you, my husband, to have a What's the use?"

"Look at yourself, you have been in Jinchen City for more than eight years, what kind of tricks have you made?"

"In eight years, I have changed more than a dozen jobs, and the worse I get, the worse I am, even worse than a woman like me!"

"Anyway, I also got mixed up with a female white-collar worker, with five social insurance and one housing fund, and a monthly salary of tens of thousands, but what about you?"

"As far as your income from soliciting customers every day is, let alone you only sleep four or five hours a day, even if you don't eat or sleep all day, what's the use?"

"Even if you run your sports car to death, you still can't afford a flat in Jinchen City!"

Song Xiaojian said with a mournful face, "My wife..."

"shut up!"

Ma Li coldly interrupted his pleading, got up together, and said with disgust: "Today we two have a formal showdown!"

"Don't think that you can't live without me. I'll tell you clearly now that a worthless man like you is not good enough for me!"

"No house, no stable job, no decent income, why should I live a miserable life with you haha?"

"From now on, the two of us will make a clean break. I will choose one of Manager Zhang and Manager Wu to start a family as soon as possible..."

After she finished saying this, she left with a sullen face. Song Xiaojian was completely anxious when he saw the situation. He cried out and rushed forward like a dog. He hugged Ma Li's leg tightly and begged for mercy. No matter what, she is not allowed to go.

"Looking at your useless appearance, you are worse than a dog. What kind of man do you look like?"

Ma Li revealed deep contempt and disgust: "Get out of here, don't pester me anymore!"

Ma Li was quite ruthless. After she finished speaking, she slapped Song Xiaojian hard on the face, and knocked Song Xiaojian to the ground.

"Pooh……"

Ma Li looked at him indifferently, and let him cry under the sofa, as if Song Xiaojian had never been her boyfriend.

Li Jiangnan frowned, really couldn't stand it anymore, pushed the door open, and said coldly: "Yiye Husband and Wife Baiyeen, you treat him like this, it's too much!"

Ma Li was stunned for a long time without reacting, the young man who suddenly barged in, she vaguely remembered that this man seemed to be Song Xiaojian's friend, and also a worthless dick.

"Get out! What do you want us to do with our housework?" Ma Li's disgust, contempt and contempt were beyond words.

Li Jiangnan ignored her, walked over directly, helped Song Xiaojian who was sitting on the ground wiping tears, and said, "Master Song, don't be sad, this kind of woman can leave as soon as she wants, there is no need to be sad."

"You, why are you here?" Song Xiaojian just wiped his tears, very embarrassed, and didn't want Li Jiangnan to see him crying.

"I'm here to give you money." Li Jiangnan helped him to the sofa and asked him to sit down.

"Money? What money?" Song Xiaojian suddenly stopped crying and looked at him in surprise.

Li Jiangnan said: "You won't forget, you will cooperate with me at the magic weapon exchange meeting, and we will make money together."

"The two of us agreed at the time that after earning money, we will be half of each other."

"Ah yes, I remembered, there is such a thing."

Song Xiaojian seemed to come back to his senses, and immediately asked anxiously: "Brother Li, things are going well, how much did you earn in the end?"

"Should have earned several thousand dollars?"

"By the way, how much can you share with me?"

"You can't blacken your conscience and only give me a few hundred yuan! You know, I spent more than 1000 yuan to invite friends to drink and smoke..."

When money was mentioned, Song Xiaojian became even more anxious.

Ma Li looked at it coldly, and snorted, "Two worthless guys, they started biting dogs for thousands of Yancoins. You two idiots are a perfect match, and you will live with him from now on." Bar……"

After speaking, she went to the bedroom and picked up the suitcase, obviously wanting to leave here, and will no longer associate with Song Xiaojian in the future.

"Lili, don't go..." Song Xiaojian cried again, wanting to rush up and stop Ma Li.

However, Li Jiangnan's movements were faster, he directly hugged Song Xiaojian by the waist, pulled her back and said, "Leave her alone, she can leave as soon as she wants, you are already a millionaire, why are you afraid you don't have a girlfriend?"

Song Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, with tears still in the corner of his eyes, he looked at him helplessly, "What did you just say, millionaire?"

Ma Li also stopped in time and looked at the two of them in surprise, full of doubts in her heart.

(End of this chapter)