amaotonovel Chapter 196 I'll Support You by Moving Bricks 4
Chapter 196 I'll Support You by Moving Bricks 4
That day, Qingmo received an invitation from Jiang Haochen, who said he wanted to treat her to dinner.
The two chatted privately for a while. Not only did Qingmo not spend much money on him, she also made several thousand yuan from him, which made her very happy.
It would be a lie to say Jiang Haochen wasn't envious of Jue Er Yi Yue becoming a rising star in the live streaming world. After all, this was all thanks to Mo Mo Zi's strong support, with tens of millions of yuan being spent to create this traffic. If he could grab this rich woman, wouldn't he also be able to take off?
Before meeting her, Jiang Haochen had high expectations for Qingmo. He dressed up carefully and even prepared a bouquet of flowers, thinking that if Qingmo was a rich and beautiful woman, he might as well fall for her.
When Qingmo's chubby figure sat in front of him, to be honest, he couldn't hold back for a moment.
Then look at Qingmo's dazzling array of jewels—jade, diamonds, gold—it's incredibly tacky, but overall it just screams "I'm rich!"
Young and naive, Jiang Haochen mistook a young girl for a treasure. After years of hardship in society, he chose to live off a woman when faced with a choice between self-respect and money.
"Sister, you are so cute, just like I imagined. You are well-off and have a good temperament."
Qingmo chuckled inwardly upon hearing this; this man's mood changed faster than flipping through a book. However, she remained outwardly composed, playfully retorting, "You're just trying to make your sister happy."
Jiang Haochen eagerly handed over the menu, "Sister, please order first."
Qingmo didn't stand on ceremony and ordered only the most expensive items. Although Jiang Haochen felt a little pained, he endured it because he thought he could get more in the future.
Halfway through the meal, Qingmo suddenly received a phone call, and her expression turned grim. After hanging up, she said to Jiang Haochen, "Little brother, I have something urgent to attend to and have to go now." With that, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
Jiang Haochen wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by, and quickly grabbed Qingmo's hand, "Sister, what's wrong? Did someone bully you? Your little brother can protect you."
Qingmo shook off his hand. "No, it's because he rarely competes with others. I have to go back and watch the live stream to support him."
Jiang Haochen: ...
What a load of nonsense! With such a handsome guy right in front of her, this fat woman is still thinking about spending money on him. Is she sick in the head?
No matter what he was thinking, on the surface, Jiang Haochen blinked his big eyes and looked at Qingmo with a wronged expression, saying, "Sister, am I not good enough? Why can't you see me? You're so perfunctory even when you're having a meal with me."
Qingmo said earnestly, "You are different from him."
"What's the difference?"
"He doesn't want my money; I like his simplicity."
Huh? Jiang Haochen's little head was full of big question marks. He doesn't want your money, but I do? He lets you swipe millions in one go, but you swipe me for only 10 yuan.
Then you say we're different, oh yes, yes, we're different, I don't have his dog.
He forced a smile and said, "Sister, I don't want anything from you. I just want you as a person. Have I ever asked you for a gift?"
Qingmo looked troubled, thought for a moment, shook her head, and then sighed: "Sigh, I don't know if what you're saying is true or false. If you don't want my money, what do you want from me? I'm not good-looking. Do you want me because I'm fat? Because I'm ugly? Because I have body odor?"
Jiang Haochen was speechless for a moment, not expecting Qingmo to be so blunt.
But he quickly recovered and said affectionately, "Sister, you have a unique charm, a kindness and loveliness that radiates from within."
Qingmo snorted coldly, "Little brother, don't take your sister for a fool. I don't believe you."
Even though she said that, Qingmo's lips were already curled into a smile. It was Nike, she looked like she was being coaxed into a state of ecstasy.
After dinner, the rich woman's main event began: "You've already asked me out, so you know what I mean, right?"
Jiang Haochen struggled, hesitated, but finally, after repeatedly saying, "Thank you to my sister Momo for the ten carnivals, thank you to my sister Momo for the ten airplanes," he still compromised with reality.
Today, everyone has to have a taste of the swan's clear foam, and Jiang Haochen, the soft rice, also has to have a bite. It's no wonder that they're all scheming and hit it off immediately.
Jiang Haochen was inwardly crying but outwardly smiling. Little did he know, Qingmo's 200-pound weight almost broke him.
Sure enough, not a single penny of a rich woman's money is easy to earn.
He was still a pure yang being, with no interest in romance or love, only focused on making money, and now... sigh, never mind, it's all tears.
A few hours later, Qingmo lit a cigarette, blowing smoke rings to herself without saying a word. Her expression was hidden in the smoke, making it impossible to see what she was looking at.
Jiang Haochen leaned closer, looking satisfied, and said, "Sister, they're all yours now, you can't just abandon them after you've taken advantage of them."
Qingmo pushed him away, extinguished her cigarette, and started getting dressed, coldly saying, "I don't like materialistic men."
Jiang Haochen: So it's not that she's poisonous, right? What did I say that made me materialistic?
"Sister, how am I materialistic? I just like you and want to be with you."
Qingmo gave him a half-smile and said, "Oh? Is that so? So, are you with me because you want me to buy you gifts? Or do you want me to support you?"
Jiang Haochen quickly waved his hand, "Sister, I'm really not that kind of person. I'm a man. If we're together, you'll be my woman. How could I let you support me? Of course, I'll support you."
Qingmo put on her shoes, stood up and looked at him. "Little brother, I know very well what kind of person you are." With that, she walked towards the door.
Jiang Haochen was anxious. If he lost this rich woman now, he would not only have gained nothing, but he would also have been played for nothing. How could he be willing to accept that?
He stepped forward, intending to hug Qingmo's waist, but alas, he couldn't manage it, so he simply took her hand. "Sister, believe me, I truly love you, everything I said is true."
Qingmo looked at him with a playful smile on her face, "Alright, then I'll give you another chance, but you have to prove it to me with your actions."
Jiang Haochen's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.
Qingmo continued, "From today onwards, I'm your girlfriend. You're not allowed to flirt with other people. You have to hand over all the money you earn every day. You have to work hard to support me. Can you do that?"
Jiang Haochen gritted his teeth and agreed. He believed that this was Qingmo's test for him. As long as he persisted and got the woman under his control, what was there to say about the good days to come?
The next day, Jiang Haochen moved into the villa that Qingmo had just bought. Looking at the huge villa, he was once again determined to live off his wife. Look, this is the first step towards success.
Qingmo: Hehehe, young man, you're still too young.