Chapter 793 Capital (3)
Xia Siyu is still annoyed, this is really "accidentally missed a few hundred million", although she doesn't want to be controlled by others, but don't you like putting so much money in front of you?
Bo Yan also persuaded her: "I think you still have a chance to come back, why don't you call and get this business back?"
Xia Siyu immediately stopped talking. She doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others. She is used to being free and unrestrained, and she can't bear to depend on the company's face for every word she says. Although the task drama didn't seem that difficult to accept, but she had a three-year bet with Shang Fei'er, at least before she turned 30, she had to win an actress, right? Counting the time of filming, post-production, release and subsequent award judging, if she wants to win the award before she turns 30, she will be able to fight this year and next year.
Time is running out, and she doesn't want to roll in a bad show.
She likes money, but her goals are more important. It was a gamble on her mother's reputation, and she couldn't lose.
It can only be said that the timing for Qin Baizhou to ask her was too bad. If it was a few years later, if she successfully won the crown of actress, she would agree to this condition.
But although she had figured it out a long time ago, she felt too uncomfortable watching the money float by in front of her and being unable to take it.
"You like money so much?" Bo Yan looked at her annoyed and entangled, but determined, and wanted to laugh.
Xia Siyu turned her head and asked, "You don't like it?"
Bo Yan nodded: "Of course I like it. A gentleman loves money in a proper way. For example, if you want to go back and fight for the Xia family's property, but the condition is that you have to bow down to them, are you willing?"
"How dare they?!" Xia Siyu sat up straight in an instant. Bo Yan smiled: "Look, isn't this what it is? But, in fact, if you want money, it's not impossible. For example, you can't get the shares that the company gives you, but I can give you my money. The villa under my name is for you. Last time you went to the outskirts of Yancheng to see that villa."
"Hmph, that was originally mine. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine." Xia Siyu snorted softly. She knew that Bo Yan bought it before marriage, and the two had a strict prenuptial agreement, so it was not considered her property. She wouldn't covet this house either, although she was still a little sad, but after Bo Yan comforted her, her mood really improved.
Indeed, there is a price for freedom.
"Okay, it's yours, it's yours in the first place, I just returned it to the original owner." Bo Yan smiled, just at this time he also helped her dry her hair, and the hair was like running water, pouring from his fingertips Next, "So, can you rest?"
Xia Siyu also huffed arrogantly, "That's not okay, I still need skin care."
As a delicate piggy girl, how can she go to sleep directly after taking a shower? She must first apply water, then essence, then lotion, then eye essence, and then eye cream—before that, she also needs to put on a beautiful mask.
No, it's not enough, everything is ready, she has to apply body lotion all over her body to make her body fragrant and smooth. And she only wore shorts, put her slender legs on the edge of the bed, and wiped her face in front of Bo Yan. Let Bo Yan do it for the places that can't be wiped: "Quick, I can't reach my back."
After wiping his back, he rolled into Bo Yan's arms and said coquettishly, "Honey, I don't want to wipe the front either, so help me."