Chapter 6 Annan City, another man dominated by pocket money.
"Do you know what it means for me to get married?" An Qian stared at An Nancheng with an unfathomable expression and asked.
"Dai, what does it represent?" Looking directly at An Qian's black eyes, An Nancheng obviously didn't do anything bad, but he still felt pressure.
"Marrying means that I will leave this family and become a part of someone else's family in the future."
"In the future, every penny I earn will have nothing to ......do with you," Ge said.
"What nonsense?"
"What marriage?"
"Who said you were going to get married?"
Before An Qian's words were finished, An Nancheng was already afraid and forcibly interrupted her.
Just kidding, An Qian is the god of wealth of their family.
The God of Wealth is gone, so what should he do? Drink the Northwest Wind?
An Qian clasped his hands to his chest, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked directly at An Nancheng who didn't dare to look at her in front of him.
"Annan City, you are also a man dominated by pocket money."
Annan City: "......" pierced my heart.
"Shallow, dad is wrong." Annan Cheng lowered his head, like a defeated rabbit, and shrugged his head.
"Dad will never urge you to marry again."
"You can marry whenever you want."
"If you really don't want to get married, it's okay, when our family is developed again, Dad will find you a son-in-law to come back and serve you."
"Don't worry, Dad knows your preferences, and he will definitely find you a good-looking son-in-law with a good figure to come back!"
"Heh......" An Qian smiled coldly.
Hearing the sound, An Nancheng was shocked, his face stiffened, and he looked at An Qian uncomfortably.
"You...... Are there any other requirements? ”
An hooked his lips lightly, and said with a smile: "The light looks good, but the figure is not satisfying." ”
"My shallow appetite is big, I only marry the most powerful and rich first beautiful man in the world."
Annan City: "...... "Then you are afraid that you will die alone."
An Qian seemed to see through what An Nancheng was thinking, and reached out to pat An Nancheng's shoulder.
"You'd better give up struggling."
Annan City: "......"
An Qian left, and the clouds were light and light.
Annan City is like an eggplant beaten by frost...... Oh no.
He thought that if his father hung up, he would be free.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his father left on the front foot, An Qian came on the back foot to take over his life in Annan City.
The company that originally belonged to him fell into the hands of An Qian.
Although it was a broken company with a lot of debt.
The villa that originally belonged to him also fell into the hands of An Qian.
Although the villa was sold, it was not enough to pay off the debts owed by the company.
However, what he didn't expect was that even his little pocket money was controlled by An Qian.
When his dad was there, he came home every day at a set time.
His father is gone, but An Qian doesn't force him to come home at what time.
He wants to spend all day drinking, clubbing, playing racing or something, and An Qian never cares about him.
But the problem is, he doesn't have any money!!
An Qian doesn't care about anything, but she doesn't give him money either.
The pocket money she gives every month is just a little bit of her fingernails, barely enough for him to refuel his luxury car, and occasionally go out for a big meal and get together, don't think about more.
How can he go out and wave without money?
How can you pick up girls if you don't have money?
How can you go clubbing without money?
How can I take part in a racing stake if I don't have money?
When he didn't figure it out at first, he still thought An Qian was better than his bad old man's father.
After figuring it out, he realized that compared with An Qian, his bad old man's father was really good to him.
There is really no harm if there is no contrast.