Mu Wanyu's clothes were all ordered by him, or the latest style she chose in the mall, of course, the price would not be too cheap.

If it's just the leader of the training department and her colliding shirts, the salary of the training department is not high, and it should be a high imitation.

It is still quite embarrassing for a leader to wear A goods in front of his own employees in the workplace.

In this regard, Gu Yichen also guessed a few points, and seeing her tangled look, he said lightly: "If you wear those customized models, you won't hit the shirt." ”

"It's not going to hit the shirt, but it's too ostentatious."

Gu Yichen explained: "Those brands, they may not have seen them, and they won't think about them so much. ”

Mu Wanyu thought of those people, and said speechlessly: "Who said no, they all read magazines, an intern, who wears such expensive clothes every day, they all ask me if my boyfriend is particularly rich." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Wanyu also deliberately glanced at Gu Yichen.

"What do you say?"

Mu Wanyu muttered: "If you have money, you won't give it to me." ”

Gu Yichen looked at her: "Mu Wanyu, I haven't given it to you yet." ”

Mu Wanyu said confidently in this regard: "Whatever you give me, I have to pay for it." ”

Gu Yichen walked up to her and stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulder, turned around, and made her look directly at him: "Who made you pay, I forced you to sign or forced you to write an IOU." ”

Speaking of Na Wu Shiyi, Mu Wanyu said: "Okay, when my son grows up, we will pay back the money." ”

Gu Yichen looked at her, his calm voice, and said dotingly: "That's what you said, if you say it, you have to be responsible." ”

"Responsible, I didn't say I'm not responsible."

Mu Wanyu couldn't help muttering in her heart: He is so rich, and he urges her to pay back the money every day, no matter how rich he is, what does it have to do with her.

At this time, the man suddenly called out her name: "Wanyu." ”

Mu Wanyu raised her eyes to look at him, only to hear him continue: "If I make all my possessions transparent in front of you, will you feel more at ease." ”

Mu Wanyu herself is a money string, and thought about it: "That depends on how many you have." ”

"It's definitely a number you can't count."

"Then I'll think again."

Gu Yichen grabbed her and asked seriously: "What's the matter, why do you have to think about it again?" ”

"Because I'm not good at managing money, not to mention that you have so much money, and I can't manage it, and I don't want to ask you how much it has."

Gu Yichen stared at the money string in front of him: "You really don't want to know." ”

Mu Wanyu loves money, but she takes it in a good way, as for Gu Yichen's uncountable assets, she really didn't think to know the specific amount.

For her, 100 million will never be earned in her life.

She only cares about how much the balance on her card can rise.

As for the amounts she never dreamed of, she wouldn't bother at all.

Mu Wanyu nodded: "I don't want to." ”

Gu Yichen couldn't help but frown: "Haven't you always talked to Qian very well?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu thought about it, really, hasn't she always been unable to get along with money? Why don't you want it this time?

After a pause, she looked at him and said seriously: "That's probably because you hate it so much that it makes me feel that I'd rather not have money than want your steadfastness." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man hugged her and asked in a playful tone in her ear: "Haven't you money strings always been for money, and your six relatives don't recognize them?" ”