Chapter 962: What Is Poverty and What Is Rich?

Fu Yizhou had a self-deprecating look on his face, and his whole person was filled with deathly silence and dejection. He looked deeply at Xie Limo, and suddenly felt that before he died, he should still feel honored to have Mr. Xie come and ask him in person. , he at least still has some value.

Fu Yizhou laughed self-deprecatingly, "Haha... As expected of Mr. Xie, he knows everything."

Xie Limo's sense of strategizing, this kind of pride of heaven, is what he has always been jealous of and envied.

Yun Bixue felt that she actually just wanted to ask some questions. If Meng Xinyan died, maybe Fu Yizhou would know something.

After all, it was for the Su Group's sake that I wanted to understand the matter clearly.

But when Mr. Xie came to her house, it always felt like the conversation turned into an interrogation.

What shocked her was how could Xie Limo know everything, including Fu Yizhou's previous relationship?

Did he send someone to check Fu Yizhou's information? But can it be so fast?

Generally speaking, her Mr.

In fact, Yun Bixue still underestimated her importance in the heart of her Mr. Xie. As long as it was something she wanted to know, as long as she had doubts, her Mr. to do something.

While Yun Bixue was deep in thought, Fu Yizhou's self-deprecating laughter resounded in the room, which was very harsh.

Then he stared at Yun Bixue and said: "Mrs. Xie, how can you people with golden keys know the troubles of us poor people, how can you know the pain in our hearts? No, you don't know, you don't know at all. Got it!" Fu Yizhou's eyes were scarlet and his words were filled with gritted teeth.

Yun Bixue was stunned and frowned: "Fu Yizhou, you are hopeless. What is rich and what is poor? Your position as the financial director of the Su Group and your salary are completely enough for you to live a worry-free life. Do you still feel poor?"

"You don't understand at all, how can you understand? Haha, those salaries and benefits are really ridiculous. Let me ask you, do you see it? That little money may not be enough for you, right? Haha..." Pay Yizhou's laughter was harsh, mocking and cynical.

Fu Yizhou asked this question with such a bad tone, which made Mr. Xie feel cold all over his body.

Yun Bixue also felt Xie Limo's aura around her body and held his hand, fearing that he would do something and she wanted to hear something from Fu Yizhou's mouth.

"Fu Yizhou, you have problems in your heart. Wealth is in your heart. Everyone is working hard to live. Everyone has everyone's troubles. The key is the mentality. According to what you said, don't the employees at the grassroots level of the group have to live Did you?" Yun Bixue looked at Fu Yizhou in front of her with some pity, thinking, no wonder he could do such a thing, it turned out that there was something wrong with him in his heart.

Fu Yizhou smashed his shackled hands on the table angrily, and said in pain: "You guys, you can't talk without your back hurting. Have you ever experienced my pain? I worked hard just to buy a house so that I can live happily with you." She has a family. I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness. It doesn’t matter even if I work overtime all night long. But what did she do? Haha, she thought I was poor. She found a second-generation rich man. She said that man could make her live a rich life. life."