"Dad, you're pushing me into the fire pit, if you don't help me, forget it, and reduce my living expenses." Xiahou Zhongying jumped to his feet in anger.

Xiahou Zhongying has 4 million won per month for living expenses, which is equivalent to more than 20,000 yuan. Originally, he planned to use the money for the studio, and there were some necessary expenses, and he had already planned how much he needed to spend it. It's not much, but it can do a lot of things.

But by Xiahou Shang, his living expenses were cut by half at once, and even the credit card used for emergency was withdrawn, so how could he fill the vacancy that was drawn? Let those girls donate, what money can they have? It's not enough to even plug between your teeth.

"Hey, boy, what's your hurry?" Xiahou Shang was very dissatisfied with Xiahou Zhongying's attitude, and couldn't help but reprimand: "You listen to my explanation first." ”

"What else is there to explain." Xiahou Zhongying can't listen to it now, and is worried about the living expenses he wants to reduce.

"You sit down for me." Xiahou Shang was also angry, raised his voice and glared at his son, who was neither big nor young, "Then listen to me, and then listen to my explanation." ”

"Okay." Xiahou Zhongying sat on the sofa indignantly and said angrily: "Say it, Dad." ”

"Let me ask you, have I ever controlled your living expenses before, although you only have 4 million on the surface every month, but what month do you spend no more than this amount? plus the other expenses, as well as the cost of your overdraft credit card, if not 10 million, but 8 million. Xiahou Shang asked.

"Even if there is." The money was not enough to spend, so Xiahou Zhongying swiped his credit card or used his credit card to withdraw cash. Anyway, his card is a family card, which is hung in his father's name, and he doesn't care about it, and his father is responsible for it. In the face of the facts, Xiahou Zhongying was also undeniable, and nodded helplessly.

"If I ask you again, don't mention other places, in your school, how many people have more than your living expenses?" Xiahou Shang asked again.

"There are quite a few." Xiahou Zhongying thought for a while and said: "There are a lot of rich people in our school, and the cost is much larger than mine, and many people can take out 100 million casually." ”

Xiahou Shang's face darkened, and it was really difficult to talk to this son who was in the eyes of money, so he had no choice but to change his words and said: "I'm talking about proportion, how can I say that you also belong to one of the high expenses." ”

"It depends on the proportions." Xiahou Zhongying muttered quietly.

"You've got enough to live on." Xiahou Shang chose to ignore his son's muttering and said, "Although you have been reduced by half, there are still two million, what do you have to be angry about." ”

"I've been good enough for you." Xiahou Shang said with an expression of hatred: "Do you know that many wealthy people will throw their children out when they become adults and let them fend for themselves, if they are not able to support themselves, they will not be qualified to inherit the family property in the future." ”

"I'm not an underage." Xiahou Zhongying muttered quietly.

"Just because you're not an adult, I'll give you two million a month." Xiahou Shang almost didn't get his nose crooked by Xiahou Zhongying's words, "If you become an adult, I will directly kick you out of the house, so I don't care if you live or die." ”

Seeing that Xiahou was still angry, Xiahou Zhongying didn't dare to speak.

"Son, if you don't understand the hardships of life and the difficulty of making money, how will you live in the future?" After Xiahou Shang was angry, he calmly said to his son: "Although I have few assets, it is not much. I only have a son like you, and my assets will be yours in the future, if you don't learn to be self-reliant, don't learn to make money, according to your current way of spending, the money will not be enough for you to lose for a few years in the future. So what do you do after you're defeated? ”

"How can it be defeated in a few years, I can't lose this spending speed for hundreds of years, right?" Xiahou Zhongying said indignantly: "And, Dad, your two secretaries spend no less than me every month, right?" If you're defeated, you can't put the cauldron on my head. ”

"Bastard boy, you still have to take care of how I spend the money I earn." Xiahou Shang was angry, and he was also ordered by his son to bag a woman, and he couldn't pull his son, so he slapped his son on the back of the head in annoyance.

"Of course I don't care about the money you make, but you can't touch the money my mother left me." Xiahou Zhongying was forced by the money and stood up unconvinced.

Xiahou Shang was speechless, crying and laughing, knowing that his son couldn't fully understand his hard work for a while, so he had to continue to educate with painstaking words: "Son, since you want to do things, you have to look like you do things, what kind of ability is it to play movies with the family's money?" You've always lived in a privileged environment and never worried about running out of money to spend, so you don't understand the difficulties of starting a business. I also want you to experience the difficulty of making money for yourself, so that you will not spend money indiscriminately and lose your family property in the future. ”

"That'...... It's not like I can't make money with this micro-movie, how is it possible that you let me use this to make money to support myself? Xiahou Zhongying said unconvinced: "I also know that what you said makes sense, but you shouldn't give me eye medicine at this juncture and jam my shell." ”

"If you don't make money, you won't find a way to make it profitable." Xiahou Shang slapped the back of his son's head again, and scolded fiercely: "How can I have such a stupid son as you." ”

"So how do you make it profitable?" Xiahou Zhongying knew that what his father decided would not change, and when he heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, which was related to his future quality of life, and humbly asked for advice.

"You can figure this out yourself." Xiahou Shang waved his hand very irresponsibly, and he didn't mean to give his son an idea at all.

Xiahou Zhongying's nose was almost crooked, how could he have such an irresponsible father, and said depressedly: "Dad, I don't have a clue, that's why I asked you." ”

"Son, it's not that I don't want to teach you, I can't support you for a lifetime, you have to support yourself after I leave. So from now on, you have to develop the habit of independent thinking, you can't pin your hopes on others, relying on others will never be reliable, people, in the end, can only rely on yourself. Xiahou Shang said.

"Got it." Xiahou Zhongying knew that it was impossible for his father to give him an idea, so he suddenly fell in love and responded dejectedly.

"I also came from a hard life, and the suffering of our generation is beyond your imagination now." Seeing that his son hadn't turned the corner yet, Xiahou Shang continued to enlighten: "Bitter or not, think about the Red Army's two hundred and five, oh no, it's twenty-five thousand." ”

Xiahou Shang made a mistake for a while, said 20,005 as 205, smiled awkwardly, and continued to tell his son about the example of the hard life of the year: "I think back then, in order to have a full meal, your mother and I got up early all day and worked hard all day long, so the two of us rented a ten-square-meter broken tile house, and lived and ate in it. Even when you were born, the milk powder money was borrowed, and others were worried that we would not be able to do it, begging grandpa to sue grandma, almost begging everyone I knew, and even your mother was forced to almost can't help but go back to your parents' house to ask your grandfather for money. ”

Thinking of the difficult days back then, Xiahou Shang's tone was a little low, revealing an unbearable expression of the past.

"Hey, Dad, I still have a grandfather?" Xiahou Zhongying asked suspiciously.

"Nonsense, without grandpa, where is your mother?" Xiahou Shang said angrily.

"Then how did I never know?" Xiahou Zhongying asked, "You haven't taken me there either." ”

"Well, your mother and your grandfather have a conflict." Xiahou Shang smiled awkwardly, didn't want to continue the topic, and said: "It wasn't until you were two years old that our lives began to get better, and it was the period of rapid development in the country, and we borrowed some money to start a business. As a result of the right investment, the business grew bigger and bigger, and a company was established. You should have an impression of the rest of the matter, our family's company was acquired and merged by the state-owned enterprise where my father is now. ”

Xiahou Zhongying nodded, he did remember that when the company was acquired, he was eight years old at that time, and he was already sensible. It's just that he still doesn't understand why his father was willing to let out of the company that was running well at that time, and then enter the current company as an executive.

"Dad, why were you willing to sell the company at that time?" Xiahou Zhongying couldn't help but ask.

Xiahou Shang glanced at his son, was silent for a while, sighed and said: "It's nothing to sue you now, after your mother passed away in an accident, I was often in a trance at that time, and my heart was haggard, and I didn't have the heart to care about the company's affairs at all." In that state, I knew that I couldn't continue to do it at that time, so I agreed to the merger. ”

Xiahou Zhongying nodded, remembering that his father often came home drunk late at night, and even once he was drunk and went crazy, beating himself to the head and bleeding and being admitted to the hospital, which was the only time his father beat himself. After his father woke up, he desperately ran to a nearby hospital with himself in his arms and fainted. In the hospital, after confirming that he was okay, he couldn't help but hug himself and cry. A big man, in the hospital ward, hugged himself and cried without scruples, thinking about it, he also knew how hard his mother's death hit his father at that time.

"I'm sorry, Dad." Thinking of the past, Xiahou Zhongying also regretted his ignorance just now, and bowed his head to apologize to his father.

"It's good that you can understand things." Xiahou Shang touched Xiahou Zhongying's head, sighed and said, "Your mother and I both hope that you will have a good life in the future, and we don't want you to achieve nothing in the future." So now that you want to do things yourself, you have to learn to take responsibility. ”

"Even if you don't take the initiative to do something today, when you turn eighteen, I will kick you out of the house, and don't want to inherit my family property without mixing up as a person." Xiahou Shang paused for a moment and continued: "You are also sensible now, and I am also very pleased. ”

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't let you down." Moved by her father's love, Xiahou Zhongying was in a stirring mood, and couldn't wait to take out her heart to let her father see how determined he was, and waved his hand very heroically and said: "I now feel that two million a month's living expenses are too much, I don't want that much, one million a month is enough." ”

"Really?" Xiahou Shang was stunned for a moment by Xiahou Zhongying's sudden bold words, his son, who spends money like water, seems to be really sensible. After sighing in his heart, he couldn't help but ask again in surprise: "You don't regret it." ”

Xiahou Zhongying already regretted it as soon as he spoke, he had nothing to pretend to be a big garlic, and he couldn't wait to slap himself hard. However, the big words have already been spoken, and now I am embarrassed to regret it immediately, so I have to bite the bullet and continue to slap my swollen face and pretend to be fat.

"No regrets." Xiahou Zhongying said with a sad face.

"Haha, just don't regret it, just do what you want, one million living expenses per month." His son is naturally clear about what virtue Xiahou Shang knows, knowing that he must have blurted out without his brain just now, and now that he thinks about it, he regrets it to death.

Xiahou still had no intention of giving Xiahou Zhongying another chance, and bit his words to death. Asking you to talk big can be regarded as giving you a long memory, and don't let people grab the handle so lightly in the future.

Xiahou Zhongying burst into tears, Dad, it's okay for you to be polite, I'll take back the conversation, and now the funding gap is even bigger.