Chapter 1385： Who stole my files? (1/2)

Zhao Kun swears fiercely in his heart, but before he can break free from that indignation, the first thing that brought him back to reality was a phone call.

Call from Zhao Kun's house.

”Hey, auntie.” Zhao Kun's calm voice slowly said to the receiver.

After that, there was a long silence. What kept coming in my ears were the many narrations and requests of the kind aunt who had helped him. Zhao Kun could only continue to promise. It was not until more than ten minutes later that the other party did not stop. Somewhat irritably, he said quickly in a low voice: ”Didn't I just put money on my mother's card the other day? Not enough?”

The tone in the receiver instantly increased, and the speed of speaking also became faster, but Zhao Kun's face became darker and paler.

”I didn't mean that...I didn't forget!” Zhao Kun explained anxiously, but the other party refused to listen.

Until Zhao Kun gritted his teeth and agreed: ”Okay! I know! I'll pass the money, don't worry!”

The person on the other end of the phone was satisfied and resumed the original soft-spoken words, but for Zhao Kun, there was nothing left besides his irritability.

After hanging up, Zhao Kun viciously smashed the phone into the soft sofa, but still did not dare to make a sound.

Even though it is no longer the time to be short of money, Zhao Kun, who has long been accustomed to being frugal and stingy, is still not accustomed to spending large amounts of money.

But in such a short morning, he experienced his girlfriend spending hundreds of thousands at will, and relatives in the family came to ask for various expenses, up to more than 100,000, but he still had to give it, which made Zhao Kun's The mood couldn't help being frustrated.

But even so, Zhao Kun honestly transferred money to his aunt, thinking that he doesn't lack this point anyway.