Capítulo 137: Chapter 137, How much is it

Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora

Downstairs, Ba Luo was cleaning the garden. Long Chenjue was sitting on the sofa in anger. Seeing this, Ba Luo immediately ran over, standing there respectfully. He was about to speak.

Long Chenjue opened fire at Ba Luo and said, "Ba Luo, how did you become a butler?"

Ba Luo looked at Long Chenjue in confusion. What had he done to anger the Young Master again?

Just as he was stunned, Long Chenjue's angry voice came again. "Let me ask you. From the time Jian Xiaomo came to the manor, how much pocket money did you give Jian Xiaomo in a month?"

Ba Luo was completely stunned. Since Jian Xiaomo came to the manor, he had not given her a single cent. Because the Young Master had never instructed him to give her money, he had forgotten about this matter.

It turned out that the Young Master was angry because of this matter today.

He quickly apologized. "Young Master, I was wrong. I will arrange for Miss Jian to receive her monthly pocket money now."

Only then did Long Chenjue fiercely glare at Ba Luo. He made a look and said, "Get lost."

Ba Luo immediately ran over respectfully. Not long after, he took a check and respectfully handed it to Long Chenjue. "Young Master, take a look."

Only then did Long Chenjue receive the check with a cold face. He glanced at the amount on the check.

Ba Luo explained from the side. "Miss Jian has been in the manor for four months. According to the monthly allowance of 30,000 yuan, it is exactly 120,000 yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Chenjue suddenly threw the check at Ba Luo's feet and said, "Are you sending away a beggar?"

Ba Luo was stunned and looked at Long Chenjue in disbelief.

30,000 yuan a month, and the young master said he was sending away a beggar. This allowance was really not a small amount. The average salary in Sea City was less than 5,000 yuan.

However, looking at the Young Master's sullen expression, Ba Luo immediately said, "Then I'll go and change Miss Jian's monthly pocket money to 50,000 yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Chenjue sneered and said, "So stingy. Is Ba Luo spending your family's money?" His woman only had so little money. Was his woman so easy to send away?

Ba Luo was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his face. He did not dare to speak carelessly anymore and said, "Young Master, what do you think?"

"What are you looking at? Add a zero at the back." After Long Chenjue said that, he got up and walked upstairs.

The next day, Jian Xiaomo was neatly dressed. When she just went downstairs, she saw the sky-high check that Ba Luo handed her. She was shocked and said, "Ba Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Ba Luo was stunned and quickly said, "It's Young Master's idea."

He didn't dare to say anything.

"But this money is too much. Why are you giving it to me?" Jian Xiaomo looked at Ba Luo in shock.

Ba Luo answered again. "It's Young Master's idea."

Jian Xiaomo was confused by Ba Luo. She wanted to return the check to Ba Luo, but Ba Luo immediately said, "If Miss Jian has any questions, you can ask Young Master."

That was true. Ba Luo could not make the decision, so Jian Xiaomo immediately went to find Long Chenjue.

Just as she turned around, she suddenly bumped into a warm chest. Jian Xiaomo was shocked and saw Long Chenjue standing in front of her in a silver-gray suit.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned, then quickly said, "Long Chenjue, when did you stand behind me?" As she said that, she was about to stand up from Long Chenjue's arms.

"Just now." There was no extra expression on Long Chenjue's handsome face. His slender hands tightly held Jian Xiaomo's waist, preventing Jian Xiaomo from leaving.