Chapter 33: I Need Money
The barbecue is delicious, but it is not as spicy as I want, the soft light of the street lamp in the garden illuminates the balcony through the glass window, Chu Yutong is lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, looking at the moon surrounded by stars, eating the food he likes to eat.
Suddenly in my heart, life is nothing more than this!
Take things as they come.
Chu Yutong's circle of friends, who likes to record life too much, soon had a second mood.
γGreat!γ ] two words, with her photo of the food picture, a little beautification, can also be regarded as a literary and artistic young girl.
After eating supper, I ran until more than 11 o'clock at night.
After brushing your teeth and washing your face.
Chu Yutong was lying on the soft and comfortable bed with her round belly, it would be better if she had a lollipop at this time, but it was a pity that she didn't bother to get up to get it when she lay down now.
I fell asleep for a while.
In the next two days, Chu Yutong was doing homework in the study, and occasionally went downstairs, but he didn't see Zhao Peizhi's mother and daughter.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon of Sunday, Chu Yutong packed his things and prepared to go back to Mingbang Haoyuan.
Chu Rende didn't go to work in the past two days, sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and saw Chu Yutong carrying a schoolbag and carrying things downstairs.
"Baby, you're going back to Mingbang? β¦β¦β
"Hmm."
"Baby, do you want to move back in?" Chu Rende asked tentatively.
Chu Yutong replied with a smile: "Don't ,...... Dad, it's more convenient for me to live next to Imperial Capital 2. You just need to remember to put your pocket money on my card on time every month. β
This little conscienceless child only remembers money.
If you don't give money, I guess you won't even want your own father.
Chu Rende was used to Chu Yutong, who was so heartless to himself, stood up and came to Chu Yutong, and said helplessly: "Dad knows." β¦β¦ What do you need to tell your dad, you know? β
"I need money."
This goods also knows tactfulness at all, and directly says what they need.
Listening to Chu Yutong's words, Chu Rende frowned: "Didn't you just give you 500,000 yesterday?" β¦β¦ Now that the end of the month is approaching, the first is coming again, and Dad will put pocket money in your card at that time. β
"My pocket money is only a few thousand, but what I need now is a million."
"A million?"
"Didn't you spend all the money on Tang Zhengyang before? I didn't sign up for those extracurricular interest classes, nor did I buy clothes for myself or anything, and I have to study hard now, and I always need a means of transportation, and when the time comes, I can buy one for the little BMW, and my apartment,......"
"I know."
Before she finished speaking, Chu Rende interrupted her words and said very generously: "Dad will give one million now, but you have to promise Dad a condition." β
"What?"
"Forgive your sister,...... You know ...... too."
"Daddy."
Chu Yutong looked at him with very difficult eyes.
"Two million?"
"Not everything can be solved with money." Chu Yutong said seriously.
"Three million?"
However, Fu Chu Rende believes that as long as it is a matter, it can be solved with money, and it is a matter of more and less.
Chu Yutong's face was even more embarrassed, his eyes were as bright as stars in the night, quiet and cool.
"Four million! Baby, you really can't increase the price anymore,...... Daddy isn't it for you to be nice to your sister, is he? β¦ I know it's your sister's fault, but ......"
"Dad."
"Five million."
Chu Yutong, who had a black heart and black lungs, held back the ecstasy in his heart and thought: It's time to stop in moderation.
According to the memory of the original owner, in this case, five million is the limit of Chu Rende's temper.