"A hundred is too little, too little, too little, too little, I can't live...... Boom Boom Boom. ”

"China's current per capita minimum wage is 1,680 yuan a month, an average of 56 yuan a day, and the pocket money I give you is almost twice as much as 56 yuan, compared with most Chinese, you are already very rich."

Teng Jinhao said unhurriedly, unhurriedly.

Those deep eyes were calm and unwavering.

This guy ...... Really...... It's unpopular.

His tone and arguments completely caught Luo Shan off guard.

Well, Teng Jinhao is not only unpopular, but sometimes unpopular so unpopular that people can't refute it.

So many Chinese people are still living in a miserable life with only 56 yuan a day, but she has 100 yuan of pocket money a day, she is really ...... Extravagant.

"Teng Jinhao, the four words "no treacherous and no business" are so correct to describe you, you are really ...... Cut one by one. ”

However, before Luo Shan's words could be settled, Teng Jinhao chuckled and flicked her head.

"Cutout? Talking dirty......"

Teng Jinhao's voice gradually lengthened, and then he really put a twenty yuan bill into Luo Shan's hand.

"I guessed that you would swear in the street, and twenty yuan was already ready."

Seeing Jin Ye's back as he left freely like a proud leopard.

Luo Shan was left with petrification in the wind......

Teng Jinhao wanted to regulate Luo Shan's class time, so he didn't delay, and even threatened and lured, half-coerced and half-suppressed to send her to school within the specified time.

At this moment, Luo Shan was wearing her high school uniform in a regular manner, combing all her hair up, revealing a white and delicate little face. No matter how you look at it, it's a quiet and cute beautiful high school student.

Seeing Luo Shan leave, Teng Jinhao took out the mobile phone that had vibrated all morning from his pocket.

Dialing back, the neat and majestic voice of Luo's father Luo Jingxiu instantly echoed in his ears.

"Where's Luo Shan?"

"Went to school."

Teng Jinhao gently lowered the car window, bit the cigarette to his lips, turned on the lighter, and then exhaled a faint smoke ring into the window.

His fingertips swept across the corners of his forehead, even if it was a small movement, but it also revealed an innate nobility and elegance.

"She's going to listen to you?"

Teng Jinhao obviously didn't have the patience to answer Luo's father's question, but just asked coldly.

"Something?"

There was silence in my ears for a second.

"I just wanted to remind you that the reason I agreed with you to marry Luo Shan was so that she wouldn't continue to delve into her amnesia. To be precise, in this life, Luo Shan doesn't need to think about what happened back then. Of course, she will never be able to get her hands on Luo Shan's case in the Teng Ao casino vault. If you can do it, then our agreement can continue, and you can keep Luo Shan by your side forever, if you can't do it...... I will pick up Luo Shan and go home at any time. ”

"Threaten me?"

Teng Jinhao replied coldly, but his eyes were like a bottomless ancient well, full of coldness.

"That's right, I'm threatening you. Is it to keep a tight line about the things of the year and live with Luo Shan and the United States, or let the things of the year break out again...... It's all in your thoughts, Jinhao. ”

“……”

Teng Jinhao didn't answer Luo's father's words again, just hung up the phone expressionlessly and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

What happened back then...... How could he let Luo Shan remember the events of the year again?