Chapter 3872 A Terrible Conspiracy (I)

Han Yueyao looked at the WeChat on the other side and was a little confused.

"Who are you...?"

"... You don't remember me, I'm your partner."

"Oh, it's you."

Han Yueyao then remembered that popular traffic star, that guy seems to be very popular now.

He has many wife fans, and recently starred in a Republic of China drama, playing a rich kid.

Because he is not an artist of Xinghuang, Han Yueyao is not impressed by him.

"You have a bad memory."

"Uh..." Han Yueyao felt a little awkward.

"What are you doing?"

"Eating." Han Yueyao replied honestly.

"Myself?"

"No."

"Then with whom?" The boy seemed very curious.

"With our boss."

"Su Yu?"

"Yes."

After answering this sentence, there was no sound on the other side.

Han Yueyao stopped fiddling with the phone.

Just as she was about to put the phone away, WeChat dinged and transferred 100,000 yuan.

No need to ask, it must be Su Yu.

"Okay, I've transferred the money to you..."

"Why don't you give me cash, Mr. Su? Don't you know how expensive it is to withdraw money from WeChat?" Han Yueyao joked with a sad face.

Then, in a second, she received a wallet from Su Yu.

"I'm full, don't forget to pay the bill later, that's it."

After that, Su Yu walked away...

Han Yueyao opened the red envelope tremblingly and found that there were only 50 yuan in it.

"Su Yu, you're kidding me..." Han Yueyao was also drunk.

Fifty yuan, I'm afraid it's only enough for the withdrawal fee, and you have to pay the bill yourself?

It seems that capitalists are really calculating.

After paying the bill, Han Yueyao went directly to the bank and took out the money she was going to pay back to Lin Hang.

Then she kept 20,000 yuan for pocket money of the remaining 50,000 yuan.

The 30,000 yuan was directly transferred to her mother's bank card.

Just a few minutes after the money was transferred, there was a call from home.

Han Yueyao told her mother that she had a good job here, and because the dance competition went well, the company gave her a bonus.

Her mother seemed very happy.

Before hanging up the phone, Han Yueyao did not forget to tell her, "Mom, don't save money, you and Dad should eat something good... Don't eat cabbage and potatoes, which are not nutritious. I can make money now, and I can give you a good life."

After chatting with her mother, she felt much warmer.

Then, Han Yueyao took 50,000 cash and took a taxi to Lin Hang's repair shop.

Before going, she sent a WeChat message to Xiao Xiao and told her about this matter. She didn't want to hide too much from Xiao Xiao, because there was actually nothing to do.

Xiao Xiao was still at the company and hadn't finished get off work, so he accompanied her.

When Han Yueyao went there, only Lin Hang and a car repairman were eating at the repair shop.

The food was not good, two boxes of rice, a box of fried potato shreds, and a can of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce.

"Lin Hang, this money... is back to you."

Han Yueyao didn't say much nonsense, took out the money from her bag and put it directly on Lin Hang's table.

"I told you not to pay it back." His tone was very cold, and he just buried his head and continued to eat.

"My mother taught me that I should not accept gifts without merit. We are friends, but we are not so good that I can't pay back 50,000 yuan... You are not very well off, so you should accept it. Thank you for everything you have done for me."

"So, big star, you are going to be famous, so you are anxious to draw a clear line with me, a stinky car repairman?"

Lin Hang put down his chopsticks, slowly stood up, and looked into Han Yueyao's eyes.

"If you think so, that's fine." Han Yueyao said calmly.

"Is money really that important to you? More important than conscience?" He continued to ask her.