The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president - Chapter 768

Qiao Baoer couldn’t resist the temptation of money, so he readily agreed“ Work for the student union and get paid? ”

In the evening, he went back to the dormitory to explain the situation to his roommates. Zhu Xiaowei was very surprised and wondered if he had too little knowledge. This was the first time he had heard about it.

Even Fang Mei, the former president of the student union, frowned, “who said that? Where does the money come from? ”

Generally, school activities are funded by public funds, so the accounts must be clear. Occasionally, for example, there are corporate sponsors for sports meetings, but the money is mainly used for activities, and it is not so blatant to give money to the student union.

“I mean, they lied to me!”

Qiao bao’er’s face turned black and her voice was murderous.

Fang Mei couldn’t say for a moment. She took out her mobile phone and called the current president Xuedi late at night to make it clear. It was easy to have an accident.

Fang Mei’s tone is serious. Her younger brother explains the situation to her carefully.

“That’s what the headmaster and several directors ordered. It’s the same with the two schools outside. I was surprised at the beginning, but the headmaster said that the event was sponsored by foreign enterprises and that it was a labor bonus for us who were in charge of the event. ”

Fang Mei doubts, “what kind of enterprise?”

“I don’t know. Looking at the posture above, I think it’s a big money maker. In addition to this activity, I donated an indoor swimming pool, a new experimental building and supporting multimedia equipment to the school. It’s said that he donated more than 10 million yuan to our school’s aid fund. ” The current president said what he knew.

Fang Mei was shocked when she listened to this with her mobile phone.

This is really a big money maker.

“This enterprise specially proposed to give a labor award to the person in charge of arranging the activities. In principle, the cash should be returned to the public funds, but the other party repeatedly stressed that the principal and they happily agreed.”

The current student president is also not understanding, has the final say.

Finally, Fang Mei hung up with a strange face.

Qiao Baoer angrily walked over and dragged her, “what’s the question like? Are you lying to me? ”

Fang Mei was stunned for a moment, and her tone was complicated. “It’s really strange.”

“I won’t go without money.” Qiao Baoer is very vulgar“ I’m going to work in a milk tea shop. ”

Song Mengmeng, the scum of the student union, did not dare to get involved in these major events, sighed, “… Qiao bao’er, we are all the last term. It’s not very glorious to be able to contribute to the school.”

If song Mengmeng was invited to the event, she would go through fire and water.

Unfortunately, she was not invited.

In contrast, Qiao bao’er is a little selfish.

“… I had a big meal on Dongcheng road last month.” Qiao bao’er talked about his embarrassment with no expression. “My little aunt is not in good health. She takes medicine every day, and the monthly cost is more than 6000 yuan.”

Words pause, “every time I go to the hospital to get medicine, little aunt don’t know, she thought her medicine cost 2000 yuan.”

Fang Mei, Zhu Xiaowei and song Mengmeng all look at her in amazement.

“What about the difference of 4000 yuan?”

“I sold my monthly living expenses, scholarship, summer and winter tutor money, and a watch.”

When Qiao bao’er talked about it, his tone was flat and there was no sadness. He mentioned that when he sold his watch, he was more angry. He knew that he would get more things when he left Qiao’s house.

“What do you do with your meals?”

Several of them knew that Qiao bao’er was poor, but they didn’t expect her to be so poor.

“A meal mixed with boiled water,” Qiao bao’er thought. “It’s really disgusting that the canteen has to raise its price.”

Last month, she went to Dongcheng road to look for some part-time jobs, but I heard that she was just a high school student and was not happy. She had been eating white rice and water since the beginning of school, and she was not willing to buy white rice several times. She was hungry, watching the extravagance of those people in the restaurant, ordering a big table but eating a few mouthfuls and then left. She couldn’t help but decided to have a good meal.

“At that time, I was very hungry. When I went to a restaurant to look for a job, everyone didn’t want me. When my heart was distorted, I decided to eat the overlord meal. After eating, I always had the strength to run.”

Qiao bao’er’s speech is quite logical. Fang Mei and her friends feel sad and funny at the same time.

“Maybe all the dishes I ordered were expensive, so the people in the restaurant caught up with me and I ran like crazy. I ran to a tree and hid for a long time. I was a little scared at the time. ”

It’s rare to hear Qiao bao’er say that she is afraid, but her face is very calm.

It’s not so much fear as psychological humiliation.

Why would she be reduced to eating overlord’s food? When she was a child, everyone coaxed her to eat.

Now even song Mengmeng calmed down and looked at her sympathetically.

Then Qiao bao’er said, “I hid in the tree all afternoon. I felt that all those people should have left, so I jumped down from the tree. I didn’t expect that I hit a rich man. He hit the back of his head on the ground. I don’t know if there was any bleeding.”

“The material on that person is very good. The brand is more than 30000 shirts. I’m afraid that he would seek revenge on me. I didn’t dare to go out when I was hiding in school those days.”

Zhu Xiaowei exclaimed, “what kind of clothes are so expensive? Are more than 30000 shirts made of gold?”

Qiao bao’er didn’t explain much. She saw a lot of luxury brands when she was a child.

The only impression is that he is a man and a rich man.

The richer the person is, the more expensive the money is. The more she doesn’t want to be provoked. She runs away and doesn’t even dare to look at each other’s face.

Fang Mei wanted to comfort her, but she looked so strong that she just laughed.

When you get to Qiao bao’er, everything will go up in smoke.

Song Mengmeng went to her bed and took out all his private money, and forced him to give it to Qiao Baoer, “here you are.”

“No

Qiao bao’er pushed back, but he didn’t look at the pile of red grandfather Mao.

“You’re so miserable, Joe. I’m sorry if I don’t give you any money.”

Song Mengmeng is straightforward. Although she often takes a wind, she is very warm-hearted. “You don’t have nutrition when you eat white rice every day. Why don’t I run errands for you. And what about your aunt’s medical expenses. ”

Qiao bao’er didn’t feel miserable at all. He waved his hand. “I’ll try my best to sell my grandfather’s ancestral home if I can’t The lease is in Qiao’s house, but I’m not happy to go back and get it.

In fact, she is not a poor person. She has a card and her father Qiao Wenyu will give her money every month. Although she didn’t check the accounts, the amount should be huge.

Her aunt broke with her father, and Qiao bao’er always felt sorry for using Qiao’s money. If it wasn’t for her life, she would have thought the card didn’t exist.

Recently, Qiao bao’er is so busy that he can’t wait for another part.

She was invited to be the host of an activity jointly organized by the three schools in the student union. She had to try on clothes, practice writing and rehearse. Originally, the student union had a labor bonus. She thought about asking the landlady of the milk tea shop for leave for the time being, but after thinking about it, why don’t she earn money? She gritted her teeth and fought hard.

During the day, she would eat books and do classes. In the afternoon, she would run to the student union and milk tea. Her night shift was adjusted to three o’clock in the morning.

About the school gossip, she is left ear in right ear out, even the explanation is lazy to explain, her time is money. There is also the recent spread of the grand event of gold owners. It is said that the leaders of the school have found an unjust leader, built several buildings for their school, and donated more than 10 million in cash.

Qiao bao’er didn’t listen carefully, just thought, if only she had so much money.

to dream!

Qiao bao’er is a realist, or an honest milk tea. If you look at this small milk tea shop, you don’t know why. So many people patronize it every day.