After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

"What the hell?"

Chen Shuo suddenly hugged his backpack and asked nervously, "Is there any reason to take back the household registration booklet that has been given out?"

Could it be that you regret it?

"Are you stupid?"

Song Wanbai reminded him indifferently, "You can now get the certificate directly with your ID card. You don't need a household registration booklet!"

"what?"

Chen Shu was stunned. "What if my daughter brings home a yellow-haired boy in the future?"

Song Wanbai thought to himself, you kid haven't even got a wife yet, and you dare to think about your daughter.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes:

"You yellow-haired fellow, take the other girl home first, then think about this matter!"

"Ouch too."

Chen Shuo chuckled and scratched his head, then put the household registration booklet back into the drawer and waved at Song Wanbai:

"Mom, I'm leaving first."

"Just be good in the hospital."

Song Wanbai had long been fed up with him, and began to play with her phone by the night light at the bedside. When she heard Chen Shu's words, she just waved her hand perfunctorily.

"Just leave now."

Chen Shu shrugged helplessly and strode towards the elevator. He wondered if Su Qingwan was getting anxious waiting at home. Wasn't she bored?

Ding Dong!

Accompanied by the elevator arrival prompt sound.

The phone in Chen Shuo's hand vibrated as well.

As he walked into the elevator, he looked down at the lit screen of his mobile phone, which showed that money had been transferred into his Zhifubao account.

next second.

Song Wanbai's WeChat message popped up.

Song Wanbai: "Integer!"

Chen Shu was stunned.

I instantly understood what Song Wanbai meant.

The presence of both zeros and integers can certainly resonate with netizens.

But for Chen Shuo, the money was given by Song Wanbai, which was enough to move him.

Damn, it's really...

The mouth of a knife, the heart of tofu.

Chen Shuo's eyes were slightly sore, but the corners of his lips were raised. He typed a reply to Song Wanbai:

"Ms. Song, I didn't expect you to have a secret stash of money behind my back."

"Does my dad know?"

Song Wanbai replied quickly: "Get lost!"

Chen Shu looked at her reply and laughed out loud.

Everything will be fine in the end.

If it's not getting better, it means it's not over yet.

Treat other people's suspicious eyes as will-o'-the-wisp and walk your own path boldly at night.

Chen Shuo stepped out of the inpatient building and looked at the deserted garden in front of him with only the street lights on. He took a step and slowly walked towards the hospital entrance.

As soon as I reached the door.

"Ding Di—"

Chen Shuo heard a short car horn and subconsciously stood aside. Then a car drove up from behind him and finally stopped steadily in front of him.

next second.

The car windows were lowered with them tightly closed.

Su Qingwan sat in the driver's seat and reminded loudly: "Get in the car."

Chen Shuo opened the car door in surprise and sat in the passenger seat. While fastening his seat belt, he asked:

"How will you be here?"

"I was coming back from a meeting and happened to pass by here."

Su Qingwan blinked, then casually turned off her phone screen and turned it upside down beside her, saying calmly:

"I didn't expect to see you coming out."

"What a coincidence."

Chen Shuo had no doubts and nodded: "It is indeed a coincidence."

Su Qingwan glanced at Chen Shu quietly, and seeing that he didn't suspect anything, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Auntie, are you feeling well?"

"She seems to be doing well and looking much better," Chen Shuo said happily. "She also said she feels much better after taking the new medicine recently. Maybe after a few courses of treatment, she'll be able to go home and recuperate."

"very nice."

Su Qingwan didn't look at Chen Shu's expression again. She knew how happy he was just by listening.

Seeing him happy, Su Qingwan was happy too.

The colorful neon lights of the city illuminate the interior of the moving car, and the breeze blows, and the two people experience the long-lost relaxation and comfort.

……

……

Time flies and it’s Wednesday.

The thought of going to Su Qingyu's house in the evening made me feel uncomfortable.

The statement started to get nervous——

Strange.