Chapter Seventy-Seven: Let Shen Juan Call Her Dad WeepinglyLin Yu Jing didn't even react in shock, Fu Mingxiu was still typing non-stop over there: [The painting started at 1 million, but when it reached 3 million, he came up and directly called for an extra digit. 】
Fu Mingxiu: [Is he sick? ? 】
Fu Mingxiu: [You are really not good at being a match, you seem to have a problem with your brain, people are stupid and have a lot of money, no, a lot of money is not such a loser. 】
Fu Mingxiu finally said: [If you really like it, you should take him to see if he is mentally ill. 】
Lin Yu Jing was startled: "...?"
Lin Yu Jing was still a little unresponsive.
She really couldn't put the auction, 10 million, people with a lot of money—the key is a lot of money, on Shen Juan.
Lin Yu Jing was so shocked that she almost forgot when and why she felt that Shen Juan's family conditions were mediocre, and she also forgot why she was so firm on this point of view later on.
However, because Lin Yu Jing has lived in such an environment since she was a child, even if she doesn't get in touch with those circles, she really knows what kind of children from rich families are.
It can be seen at a glance, anyway, it is almost the same, and there is not much difference between left and right.
For example, Fu Mingxiu, who is not a typical rich kid, is a bit careless, but he is not stupid. He doesn't think much about others when he does things or speaks.
Cheng Yi, Lu Jiaheng, and the young master have very obvious tempers.
Shen Juan was completely different from them.
He is too mature and feels like he is about to be familiar. It is probably because he grew up beside Luo Qinghe, his experience, or his early contact with these clients in the studio. His personality, the tone of his speech, The way of thinking about problems seems to be at least a bit more mature than his peers.
His temperament doesn't match that of the rich young master.
In terms of clothing, he is not picky. He just pulls a simple solid-color sweater and puts it on his head.
In the studio, he wears black T-shirts all the time. It is said that He Songnan approved a box for 30 yuan a piece.
She has never seen a young master who treats himself so unrefinedly.
What's more, the two of them have spent so many hard days together.
Rice balls with three salted egg yolks are a luxurious breakfast.
Movies can only be watched for nineteen yuan. In order to save some money for her boyfriend, Lin Yu Jing racked her brains, but at the same time, she had to be quiet and try not to hurt his self-esteem. Lin Yu Jing felt like she was going to worry about it. Broken.
Now Fu Mingxiu came to tell her that her boyfriend is not poor, and not only is it not difficult, he must be in the single digits for a man who ends up with three million. He is a two hundred and fifty who likes to spend money.
Lin Yu Jing was startled and found it unacceptable.
She was a little confused for a while, and she couldn't tell whether she should believe in herself, or whether she should believe what Fu Mingxiu said he saw with his own eyes.
Lin Yu Jing put down her phone, turned her head, looked at Xiao Mushroom and Gu Xia who were still chatting with the restricted class, first assumed a situation, and asked: "I have a question, if your family is very poor, would you My boyfriend also knows a little bit, and then one day he suddenly asked you uncharacteristically—'Hey, isn't your family quite rich?' What do you think he meant?"
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