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Jonas added, "Maybe he's rich."

"I don't think I've ever seen a fat pig in a denim suit," Natalie asked incredulously.

Jonas asked casually, "A local, perhaps?"

Natalie looked at Jonas, "It's none of my business, money or no money has nothing to do with feelings."

Jonas said to Natalie, "You are quite a talker. If I had that much money, would you treat me differently?"

"Don't." Natalie thought for a moment and replied.

Jonas looked helpless: "cut the crap, you are not very short of money?"

"Money is probably the most important thing to you," Natalie said with a sneer on her face. "But for me, money is so insignificant. Even though I'm not the same person anymore, I still think it's better to get married for money than to sell it."

Jonas echoed, "Your words, though distasteful, have a certain truth to them. here's to you."

Natalie smiled, "J, you are an interesting person."

Jonas took a special leave of absence the next day to go to the bank and give him the funds. Jonas did not sell them all, but sold all the stocks that did not rise or fall.

Jonas put the money in his backpack and left.

Back at the house, Jonas counted his money, his mouth twitching with laughter.

"That's just part of it," Jonas said to himself, "most of it is still in the bank, and I'm finally getting a taste of it."

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open. Jonas quickly hid the money, but it was too late. Jonas's money was found by Natalie.

"Jonas, how did you get all this money?" Natalie approached.

Jonas said: "I'm serious about making money, do you think I'd steal it?"

Natalie smiled and counted her allowance with J.

After Jonas finished counting, he went to bed, looked at Natalie and asked, "What do you think of all this money?"

Natalie gave him a scornful look and said, "Not enough for a little money."

Jonas smiled thinly, "I know you are proud, but I have only taken out a small portion of it for you to see."

Jonas gave her bank account number to Natalie to read over.

Jonas looked stunned, "Yeah, not very much?"

"Nothing, but not much." Natalie said casually.

Jonas secretly murmured, the south palace is really how rich snow, unexpectedly indifferent to so much money.

Natalie looked at Jonas, "Jonas, this is a lot of money, but not enough to buy a good house."

Jonas looked puzzled, "What can you do?"

Natalie smiled nonchalantly, "Then use it all, it'll be quick anyway."

Jonas said hurriedly, "Well, I've been counting on you my whole life."

"That's your only hope," Natalie smiled.

"You don't have that much money on you," Jonas said.

When she heard this, she burst into tears and said, "What shall I do, I am poorer than you?"

Jonas quickly comforted Natalie: "Stop crying, tomorrow I will treat you to dinner."

Natalie looked at Jonas, "I want Hagendas and the latest dolls."

Jonas quickly agreed, "Yes, I will satisfy you."

Natalie finally stopped crying. Jonas felt that this woman's expenses, than buy a better.

Natalie seemed to read Jonas's mind, she suddenly said: "Jonas, you think I will spend money?"

"Uh, no." Jonas answered immediately.

Natalie grabbed Jonas by the arm and said, "Yes, the way you look at her, it's clear that this girl is too expensive to know how to live, right?"

Jonas hesitated, "Well, a little."

Natalie continued: "You must be thinking, if you're looking for a daughter-in-law, don't choose this type of girl, be thrifty, have care, have a patch, have lunch, watch a movie on your computer at home, don't you think?"

"What do you mean, she's a bumpkin?" countered J.

Natalie smiled, "Aren't you just a country girl?"

Jonas suddenly said, "You're wrong, I think this cat is better than a dog."

Natalie was puzzled, "Thank you so much for speaking in human language."

"You're like a cat, a rural woman, like a dog," Jonas explained.

"I'm a bit of an independent person, but it's weird to be called a cat," Natalie asked, somewhat puzzled.

Jonas sighed and laughed, "You are like a cat, obedient, not clingy or caring, but kind when it matters, whereas rural women, like their relatives, kill their families like dogs when it comes to their own interests."

Natalie chuckled, "You have a point."

"It's a warning to rural women," Jonas added. "The local girls have a lot of problems, but they're all fine, even rural girls. Look at our mahjong court, the one with the surname Huang, you know."

Natalie immediately said: "big yellow is not that day and other men fooling around with the northeast beautiful woman?"

"yeah." Jonas nodded.

Natalie tapped Jonas on the shoulder, "Come on, don't go looking for rural women again."

"Well, I have a girlfriend." Jonas suddenly spoke.

Natalie winced, then smiled, "By the way, you have a girlfriend, I almost forgot about that."

Jonas felt that he and Natalie had almost forgotten about it. During this time, he had little contact with Tang Yan. I do not know if it is because he is too busy, or because Tang Yan is too busy.

Jonas contacted Tang Yan, who seemed to be working at a convenience store and was busy, and hung up after a few words.

Jonas thought that Tang Yang was also hard in Japan, so he didn't think much of it. Instead, he sent Tang a message on Weibo telling her to take care.

When Jonas returned home, he discussed the funding with Natalie.

"If we invest, it's too risky," Jonas said with some concern. "If we need capital, we have very little liquidity left. We can use half of it or we can buy something else."