Chapter2 Little Rich Woman

On the dining table.

Ansel : "Why is there no millet porridge?"

"You mean the stomach-nourishing porridge?"

"Stomach-nourishing porridge?"

"Yes, it's the one that Ms Wagner often cooks, with millet, yam, lily, and jujube, right? Oh, I don't have time to prepare that. The lily, coix seed, and jujube alone have to be soaked the night before, and I have to get up early the next morning to cook them."

"And the temperature is critical. I don't have Ms. Wagner's patience to stare at the fire the whole time, so the taste won't be the same. Also..."

Ansel : "Get me some beef sauce."

"Here we are, Mr. "

"Why does it taste wrong?" Ansel glanced at the bottle, "The packaging is wrong too."

"That jar is empty. There's only this one."

"I'll go to the supermarket and buy two cans to keep at home."

"You can't buy it."

"?"

Faithe smiled awkwardly: " Ms Wagner made this herself. I don't know how to do it..."

Bang!

"Eh? Mr. , you don't want to eat anymore?"

"Um."

Faithe looked at the man's back as he went upstairs, with a puzzled look on her face.

Why did you suddenly get angry?

"Lazy pig! Wake up!"

Myrna turned over without opening her eyes: "Don't make any noise, sleep a little longer..."

Joanna Henry finished her makeup and was choosing a bag. "It's almost eight o'clock. Don't you need to go back and make breakfast for Mr. Howard ?"

In the past, Myrna would occasionally stay overnight, but she would have to rush back before dawn.

make healthy porridge for Ansel who has a bad stomach .

Joanna was speechless.

Is Ansel disabled or something? Is it so difficult to take out his phone and order takeout?

It's really a hassle.

To put it bluntly, these are bad habits that we have developed!

Myrna was sleeping soundly. Hearing this, she waved her hand and said, "No, we're broken up ."

"Oh, how many days do you plan to break up this time?"

"..."

"Then you can go to sleep. Breakfast is on the table. I'm going to work. You don't have to cook for me because I have a date tonight... Never mind. You will be back soon. Please close the balcony window when you leave."

Myrna woke up hungry.

Eating a sandwich made by her best friend and looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, she couldn't remember the last time she woke up naturally.

After eating breakfast and lunch and changing her clothes, Myrna went straight to the bank.

Cash the check for 50 million first.

Of course, I feel at ease only when I get the money.

Then he went to another bank next door and said, "I want to find your private banking account manager. I want to deposit 10 million dollars."

Finally, the bank president came out and offered a pretty good annual interest rate. Myrna asked for two more percentage points, and the deal was finally reached.

Following the same routine, Myrna went to two other banks and deposited 10 million in each bank.

The interest rate is negotiated higher by each company.

After walking out of the last bank door, Myrna had become a wealthy woman with black cards from three banks, 30 million in deposits, and 20 million in liquid funds.

"This hand is quite well separated."

Getting rich overnight is a yes.

Passing by a hair salon that was busy, Myrna pushed the door open and went in.

She applied for a 2,000 dollars card on the spot and obtained the qualification to jump the queue.

Sitting in front of the mirror and looking at herself with big wavy brown hair, she showed disgust for the first time.

"Beautiful lady, you take good care of your hair, like a doll..."

The reason for keeping curly hair is that Ansel likes long hair and a sense of atmosphere.

Every time after making love, his hands always liked to linger among her hair.

But having beautiful curly hair means spending more time to take care of it.

Myrna smiled and said to the barber: "Please cut it short, straighten it, and dye it black."

No matter how beautiful a doll is, it is just a toy.

Whoever wants to be the boss can be the boss. She won??t accompany him anymore.

Coming out of the barber shop, Myrna felt relaxed. There happened to be a boutique nearby that was having a sale, so she went in, picked out a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, and put them on straight away.

Perfect match for today's sneakers.

As they walked, they arrived at the gate of B University . Looking at the students riding bicycles in and out in the sunset, Myrna was stunned.

" Baldwin ! Here??"

A young boy looked past Myrna and asked , "Why are you all here?"

"Everyone wants to visit Professor Thoreau , so..."

Baldwin Sam: "With so many people, the hospital will definitely not let them in. In this case, two representatives from the bioinformatics department can go with me."

Bioinformatics... Professor Thoreau ...

Myrna's eyes were slightly stern, and she stepped forward quickly, "Who did you say was sick?"

Baldwin looked at the clean and pretty girl in front of him and stuttered: " P , Professor Thoreau ."

" Sarah Thoreau ?"

"right."

"Which hospital?"

" Lyl Hospital ."

"Thanks."

"Um... Which department are you from, junior? Are you also Professor Thoreau 's student?"

Myrna ignored the boy's question and strode away.

After returning to the apartment, Myrna couldn't calm down for a long time.

Is that little old lady who jumps up and knocks people on the head when she gets angry sick?

Is it serious?

She opened her address book and found the number with the note "Fang Yanqing". After hesitating for a while, she finally didn't have the courage to dial it.

Back then, in order to be with Ansel and for the so-called love, she gave up the opportunity to study for a master's and doctorate degree without hesitation.

She has never worked a single day in her life even after graduating from college, and has become a housewife who revolves around men.

The old lady must be extremely disappointed.

"Huh? Myrna , you didn't go home?" Joanna asked in surprise while changing her shoes.

Myrna's mouth twitched: "What? You want to drive me away?"

"Wow, it's amazing that you lasted quite long this time. I remember that the last time you broke up with Ansel , it was less than half an hour, and as soon as he called you, you went back obediently."

"There's porridge in the pot, help yourself."

Joanna's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran into the kitchen to get a bowl. As she drank, she sighed, " That bastard Ansel is so lucky, he can drink it every day..."

Myrna : "Remember to wash the dishes and pots after drinking, and clean up. I'm going to sleep first."

"Hey, you're really not going back?"

Her response was the bedroom door closing.

Joanna sighed: "This time I'm successful..."

Under the same night sky, a riverside villa.

" Mr. Howard , the bank has confirmed that Ms. Wagner personally cashed the 50 million check at 12:05 noon today..."

Ansel hung up and looked coldly at the night view outside the window.

" Myrna , what new tricks are you playing?"

If she thought she could get him back in this way, she was probably wrong.

There is no room for retreat in what he has decided.

" Gavin , come out for a drink?"

Half an hour later, Ansel pushed open the door of the private room, and Gavin was the first to greet him with a smile: " Ansel , everyone is here, just waiting for you. What do you want to drink tonight?"

Ansel walked inside.

Gavin didn't move, looking behind him.

"What are you standing there for?"

" Where's Myrna ? Parking?"

Ansel's face darkened.