Didn't you say that we would lose money after filming?

That day, Tang Ying had just gotten up, washed up, had breakfast at the hotel, and was about to go to work at the company.

Yes, she and Xia Yuan are still staying in a hotel, the famous Four Seasons Hotel in Beverly Hills.

There was no way. After all, they had only been here for a short time and had been busy with company matters, so they had not bought a house. They had been staying in hotels from the time they arrived until now.

But it didn't matter where she lived, since she didn't have to pay for it! Xia Yuan was very rich and could definitely afford it!
To be honest, in the beginning, Tang Ying always felt embarrassed about spending Xia Yuan's money, because in her opinion, a relationship between two people is an equal one, completely equal, and there is no such thing as one person having to pay all the time.

In fact, this concept is also very common in their city. Even when they get married, they don't have such thing as a bride price or a dowry.

So she would think that it is not a good thing to keep spending the man's money like this, and she would feel bad psychologically. So she would always think about whether she could stand out and make money, and then she would have to spend money herself!

However, as time went on, her plans failed again and again, resulting in the loss of rebates, and her mentality gradually changed.

From the initial collapse of my mentality, to the subsequent madness, and then to... That's it?

She is no longer as obsessed as before, or she has started to give up.

Xiao Qiong B is Xiao Qiong B, it doesn’t matter.

Maybe at the beginning, if someone said she was poor, her reaction would be like this: "Who are you calling poor? Who are you calling poor? Who is poor? Ah? I'm asking you who is poor! Am I poor? Have you never seen rich people? A tube of my lipstick costs 79 yuan! I can use a yuan eyebrow pencil whenever I want! I can order KFC whenever I want without blinking an eye, and I always add two sausages to my instant noodles! You call me poor? I don't want to say that, it will scare you to death! Damn it!"

Until she became depressed and frustrated and was unable to gain weight overnight as planned, her mentality changed.

"It doesn't matter. You're right. If you think I'm poor, then just think so. It doesn't matter to me anyway. I won't lose a hair. Why should I prove so much to you? I don't care at all. Really, I don't care at all."

Then: "Oh."

And then to the present.
With his hands on his hips, he said loudly and reasonably: "I am a poor bastard, I am a loser! Xia Yuan! Pay the bill!"

Very loud! Very fierce!

I am poor, so what? Is there a problem? Did I eat your rice? Anyway, it is good to spend Xia Yuan's money, because if you think about it carefully, I opened the company myself, and I also paid Xia Yuan's salary and dividends. I opened the company first, then Xia Yuan joined the company, and then I paid the salary.

Putting aside the facts, and not considering whether she is just playing the role of a tool and mascot in this matter, I will just ask you what the name of your company is, and you just answer it.

So what's wrong with her spending some of her husband's money?
Tang Ying's mentality has gradually calmed down, and she has begun to accept the fact that she will not get any rebates.

She is gradually reconciling with her former self and letting go of her obsession.

After letting go of this obsession, I have been living a happy life during this period. I have a relative card from Xia Yuan with a very high balance linked to my mobile phone, and I have a secondary card of Xia Yuan in my wallet.

Wherever you go, you don’t have to say hello. You can swipe your phone with your eyes closed. You don’t have to worry about a few dollars when ordering takeout. You live a completely rich woman’s life.

It's just that she has grown from a rich second-generation girl to a rich lady. At the age of 30, she has become more graceful and elegant, with a touch of calmness and composure, and more of a queen.

The premise is that she doesn't expose her cheerful nature.

Now, she is eating the most high-end snacks at the Four Seasons Hotel while playing games on her mobile phone.

She has spent a lot of money in the game, and she buys other people's dream outfits with her eyes closed.

She finished her breakfast quickly, left a tip for the waiter, and walked out with her bag, heading to the company next.

This place is very close to the company, basically only about twenty minutes' drive away.

But just as she walked out of the restaurant, before she had time to walk out, she immediately saw a scene that made her brain short-circuit. At the entrance of the hotel, at the main door, among a bunch of white people and black people coming in and out, there was an Asian person, and when he entered the door, the waiter even saluted very politely.

The problem is not with Asians, but with this face.

When Tang Ying saw the appearance of this man, there seemed to be a very concrete image of two wires in her mind, which were tremblingly connected together, and then a fierce spark burst out, and her brain began to smoke and shut down.

That's not right. Isn't this America? Isn't she in China? Didn't I try to ban her so she can't leave?

How could I see her here? She couldn't possibly be here, and there was no reason for her to be here, brother, it's on the other side of the ocean, tens of thousands of kilometers away!
It's like I saw a ghost!

All that sunshine and good mood suddenly became like a thorn in my throat, stuck there, motionless.

No, I must have been too excited.

The way it was opened was not right.

Tang Ying suddenly had the urge to turn around and walk back to her hotel room, so she turned around and walked back.

But at this moment, the Asian girl in the distance was still searching confusedly, just like a hound on the prairie looking for its target. Then when her eyes swept past Tang Ying who was leaving quickly, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he raised his right hand at a 45-degree angle, tilted his head slightly upward, and said in a very loud voice: "Boss Tang!"

"It's over!"

These two words lingered in Tang Ying's mind.

It's really her! It's really her!

His own personal assistant, the person he least wanted to see and who had a strong buff.

Anyway, every time she shows up, nothing good happens, and every time she shows up, it means that his plan suffers a huge blow.

It can be said that Tang Ying gradually started to win without much effort, and Xiao Liu accounted for at least half of the credit.

Liu Ruyan! Xiaoliu! ! !

However, Xiao Liu had already run over and pulled her sleeve excitedly: "Boss Tang! I'm here! I missed you so much!"

She has a lot to say now. This period of time is definitely the most confused time for her since she started working. It seems that she has lost the meaning of her existence.

Now she finally feels like she has found her meaning and value again.

Tang Ying also confirmed that it was indeed Xiao Liu who passed away. She did not get violent or have hallucinations. She said helplessly, "Shouldn't you be managing the company in China? Why are you here? What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Tang, it's like this. I have important news to report. This matter is very, very, very important. Only I can tell you in person. We..."

Tang Ying answered calmly: "You made money, right?"

At this moment, it was Xiao Liu's turn to have her smile stuck. She stood there with her big eyes blinking. The two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other.

She suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and opened her mouth.

No, the script shouldn't be like this! (End of this chapter)