Chapter 961
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
after dinner, the group of people watched tv in the living room.
storm started to fight with tang luo for the remote control again. tang luo wanted to watch a historical drama, but storm wanted to watch animal world. then, the man and the horse started fighting.
the remote control was successfully snatched away by critical strike, and he pressed the button with his chicken claw.
the television switched to an entrepreneurial program.
everyone was speechless.
everyone turned their heads to look at the person who was standing on the sofa, seriously watching the âcritical hitâ of the entrepreneurial show.
and this was a video of a chicken farm.
everyone looked at the critical hit with a complicated expression.
did this chicken want to set up a chicken farm?
the storm and tang luo stopped fighting, and everyone started to look at the chicken farm.
when they saw the scene of the chicken being killed, everyone turned their heads in unison to look at the critical hit, and then they found that the critical hit was looking at it without a change in expression.
it saw that its own kind had been slaughtered, but it was actually indifferent.
tang luo said in a low voice, â you guys say that critical hits are also like chickens. it has lived long enough, right? moreover, itâs so powerful. is it because its meat is especially delicious? â
âmaybe,â butler quan turned his head and took a look. â if you sell the critical hit, it should be worth a lot of money. after all, youâre about to become a chicken spirit. â
âgiggle!â critical strike glared at tang luo and quan yu fiercely. then, he flapped his wings and flew to the top of tang luoâs head.
after struggling on top of tang luoâs head for a long time, the critical hit flew to leng rongrongâs feet. its two wings actually made a posture of hugging its calves, and it complained to leng rongrong with clucking sounds.
âof course i wonât eat you,â lord rong touched critical strikeâs head. â donât feel wronged. didnât i say that iâll take care of you? â
âgiggle!â critical hit looked at leng rongrong with tears of gratitude, looking very touched.
then, the critical hit flew back to watch tv.
little nan yu looked at leng rongrong and asked, â mommy, did daddy give you all the money so that you can manage the money and then give me pocket money? â
âyup,â leng rongrong glanced over at fourth master mo.
fourth master moâs monthly allowance was 300 yuan.
â then iâll give all my money to mommy as well. but iâm giving it to mommy to spend, not for her to keep it. all my money belongs to mommy! â
xiao nan zhi took out her things and then rushed upstairs to get them.
soon, a bunch of bank cards and deposit slips were taken out.
little nan yu even took down the property ownership certificate.
it was a huge pile of red and green property.
leng rongrong was stunned.
tang luo and quan yu both came over. when they saw the property ownership certificate cards and the like, their faces turned green.
especially when they saw the huge stack of property ownership certificates, the two of them had the urge to cry in each otherâs arms.
they were actually inferior to a child?
a little kid who seemed to be a few hundred times richer than them?
they had probably lived their lives in vain, right?
âso many houses?â leng rongrong was also shocked by the pile of property ownership certificates. although she knew that little nan yu was very smart and powerful, he could act, speculate in the stock market, and had hacking skills.
but he was still so young. even if he started to make money when he was born, he couldnât be so rich, right?
he flipped through the pages and found that each house was in the most expensive and best area in each city.
moreover, the little guy had bought houses almost everywhere, and his real estate was spread all over the world ...
lord rong was shocked by his baby.
âlittle baby, are these all yours?â
âyes.â little nan yu said, â itâll all be mommyâs in the future. â
âyou ... how are you so rich?â leng rongrong felt that she had lost to her precious son.
although she was rich, when she was young, her godfather had given her all the money ...
but little nan yu didnât seem to have any special relationship. did he earn it all by himself?
this is unbelievable!
what kind of celestial cutie was this?
âi earned it.â little nan yuâs delicate face was full of seriousness, â filming is a lot of money, especially those big brands âendorsements. itâs easy to earn money. â iâve also invested in some movies and the like, and iâm earning a lot. âalso, i know how to invest in the stock market. the fastest way to make money is to invest in the stock market. iâll occasionally go to a casino and scam those rich gambling kings. i can make a lot of money. in terms of hacking, iâm a consultant for many big companies around the world, so i can make a lot of money! however, iâm still a little behind daddy and mommy. i have to work hard to earn more.â
âwow, my baby is really amazing!â
lord rong looked at little nan yu excitedly and started to praise him like crazy.
at the side, tang luo and butler quan exchanged a look. â were the children nowadays all so powerful?
they remembered that they were probably still playing with mud when they were this old ...
âmommy, these are all yours. you can spend all the money in the card.â little nan yu handed everything to leng rongrong. â then, like daddy, mommy, you can give me pocket money in the future. â xun âer will spend however much you give him!â
âalright, mommy will keep it for you!â leng rongrong said happily.
she didnât really like so much money.
however, the feeling of being doted on and trusted by his precious son was really great.
being a housekeeper didnât seem like a bad idea.
he could even give them pocket money.
âiâm not keeping it, iâm giving it to mommy! iâll give it all to mommy. iâll give all the money i earn to mommy first.â little nan yu said, â as for my pocket money, mommy can do whatever she wants. â
the little guyâs voice was so cute.
âas for my pocket money, how about 30 million a month?â â whatâs the matter? â lord rong blinked and asked, being extremely generous.
she gave her husband three million yuan as pocket money and her son thirty million yuan.
when lord fourth, who had been gloating at the side, heard this number, he seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
30 million?
wasnât it three hundred?
why not 300?
lord fourth looked at tang luo and quan yu. the two of them were also dumbfounded because they both knew that lord fourth only had 300 yuan of pocket money.
give her husband 300 yuan and her son 30 million yuan?
was this appropriate?
why did it feel like their lord fourth had been thrown into the cold palace?
wasnât this too tragic?
âyoung madam, are you wrong? isnât it three hundred?â tang luo asked carefully when he saw the resentment in his lord fourthâs eyes.
âwho said three hundred? how can my babyâs monthly pocket money of 300 be enough? heâs an artiste, after all, so he canât be too poor!â â 30 million. itâs not enough to buy anything, â lord rong said seriously.
âdoes that mean the ruler of the nether abyss empire can be poor?â tang luo looked at the young madam in disbelief.
their lord fourth was a little miserable!
leng rongrong turned around to look at fourth master mo and was stunned for a moment. she then muttered, â fourth master said thatâs enough. â
she had asked for her husbandâs opinion.
she had heard that men could not have too much money in their pockets. if they had too much money, it would be easy for them to go out and indulge in debauchery. however, children were different.