Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 260 You Are Afraid Of Your Wife, You Shame

"A house is for living in!"

Professor Yu finally spoke, probably touching on her professional field.

Qian Chen was very wronged.

I want to buy a house and plan to live in it.

But he didn't dare to talk too much.

"Chenchen is getting older." Qian Shoudong, who was distracted while eating, finally came back to his senses. In his extremely clever brain, his IQ once again occupied a high ground.

One sentence is too big.

It made Professor Yu look complicated.

What does it mean that Chenchen is old?

It's just that the home is too crowded, living with parents and elder brothers, which hinders the children from socializing.

"Haha, that's right." Dad Qian was also taken aback.

Then he looked at his wife, and seemed to be saying, look, the old man who is willing to accompany you in the end is me.

The stepson, whom he regards as his own, is almost 40 years old.

Every year, the blind dates are fully arranged. If there is no accident, she will go out and start her own family in the past two years.

Even his own son is starting to play tricks now.

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it yourself. You can't buy it too far away." Professor Yu put down his chopsticks.

Zai Zai is 25 years old.

It's time to have a girlfriend.

He is a star now, and making friends cannot be as convenient as ordinary people.

Going to a hotel is too risky.

It's too formal to take home.

Having a home of your own outside is obviously the best option.

If you stop it.

When will Zai Zai find a girlfriend?

Don't act like his brother again.

I'm 38 this year.

Ugh.

"Ahem, then I'll buy one." Qian Chen felt ashamed for his carelessness.

The whole family is smart.

At least in terms of IQ, he'd better be cautious.

"Is the money enough?" Qian Shoudong asked.

"I'll take it slowly, brother, you are going to start a new business now, how can you use your family's money." Qian Chen said hastily.

"Don't worry about me. The mobile phone business doesn't use the family's money. The Oriental manager of Huaxia Bank provided us with a low-interest loan of [-] million yuan." Qian Shoudong said.

The younger brother wants to buy a house, so he has to help a little bit.

This has nothing to do with whether he is Voldimort or not.

"Then...then just give me a little bit." Qian Chen didn't continue to refuse.

Reject a hammer.

My brother gave me money to buy a house.

Why should I refuse? This is called family affection.

"Don't look at me, I don't care about money, if I have money, then there is a problem." Dad Qian chuckled.

The old man was not ashamed at all.

When did I see you.

Qian Chen was quite speechless.

Old man, you can still laugh.

Don't you think your life is very sad, a famous scientist, the president of a technology company, you are getting old, and you don't even have any money.

If your wife doesn't want you someday.

You definitely have to sleep in the bridge hole.

No prospects!
Shame!

"What kind of house do you plan to buy?" Professor Yu asked.

The family's financial authority is with Professor Yu, mainly the money of their husband and wife.

The company's profits are basically returned to research and development.

The money is the personal income of the two.

Qian Shoudong manages what he earns by himself. He is 38 and has yet to find someone to help him manage his money.

Or maybe he will make some money in the future.

Be the master of the house and be the one who manages the money.

"I'm going to buy a courtyard." Qian Chen was still envious of Xiang Xiaoyuan's small courtyard.

Quiet amidst the noise.

Although there is no big pool and no mermaids.

But for an ancient man from the Ming Dynasty, Qian Chen would rather have his feet on the ground than live in a castle in the air.

"The environment of the courtyard is not very good, it is crowded and inconvenient, and there is no place to park." Qian's father subconsciously said.

These days, rich people will buy courtyard houses.

But rarely live in it.

Modern large flats, or suburban villas are their choices.

"It's also convenient." Qian Chen chuckled.

"How much money have you made in the past few months?" Professor Yu looked at his son suspiciously.

Zai Zai wants to buy a house.

She thought she was going to buy a small apartment of tens of square meters, at most about a hundred.

Today's young people like this.

And she planned to persuade Zai Zai to buy a bigger one.

In the future, it can be directly used as a wedding room. If the money is not enough, the family can make up for it.

Who would have thought that what my son wanted to buy was a courtyard house.

It is still the kind of courtyard house with a garage and more convenient travel.

"I didn't make much money, so I'll take a look first, and I'm not in a hurry. I'll buy after I find the right one." Qian Chen didn't dare to say.

"How much is it?" Professor Yu was surprised.

Her son, wouldn't be spoiled by those in the entertainment industry so quickly, right?

Development and development!

In order to develop, it is getting more and more chaotic now, a group of people are throwing money feasts in this industry.

But they don't know that the time of death is coming.

As long as it is not clean, it will end sooner or later.

"I have more than 1000 million in my hand now." Qian Chen didn't dare to say too much.

In fact, he now has 900 million in his hands.

That's why he dared to consider buying a house.

Not to say buy it now.

Buying a house is divided into looking at the house and buying a house. If it is rough, it may need to be renovated.

The last to live in.

I don't even know when it happened.

"More than 1000 million is not a lot, Chenchen, have you paid your taxes honestly?" Professor Yu tried to speak softly.

"More than 1000 million." Qian Shoudong said from the side.

Professor Yu suddenly felt his head buzzing, and he almost lost his footing.

It's only been less than two years.

Who is it!

Who in the end brought her cubs.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Qian Chen's scalp was numb, although he was not guilty of making money, but your sudden surprise would easily scare my mother out of her mind.

"Qian Chen also donated more than 1000 million yuan." Qian Shoudong was also taken aback.

"Just your skin!" Dad Qian picked up the itch beside him and scratched it on Qian Shoudong's back, a real blow.

Fortunately, the floor heating was turned off on March 15th in the capital.

The capital is still a bit cold this season, and Qian Shoudong is wearing a bit too much.

It doesn't hurt to hit.

"How much did you donate?" Professor Yu heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also very concerned.

At least it is impossible to steal money by donating money.

"More than 300 million." Qian Chen thought about it for a while, and it was probably this number.

Part of it will be donated to the disaster area.

Part of it is donated to the poor and disabled.

Part of it will be donated to the opera industry.

About these three destinations cost more than 300 million yuan.

The money was actually not what Qian Chen insisted on donating.

Instead, he exchanged the money for points, and after using it, the system refunded the money, but he couldn't just spend the money casually.

Only for charity.

Otherwise, more than 1000 million disappeared inexplicably, and it is not easy to explain.

"Then how much do you have now?" Professor Yu started to have a headache again.

"900 million." Qian Chen scratched his hair.

Alas, there is a high probability that his mother will suspect that he sold his body. He has earned more than 3000 million in just two years, which even he himself finds it incredible.

"Tired?"

However, to Qian Chen's surprise, Professor Yu didn't complain about the chaos in the entertainment industry.

Actors are overpaid.

Instead, he felt sorry for his own children.

Isn't that right, I earned more than 3000 million in two years, how much hard work and sweat it took to get it back.

　I'm sorry, the kid at home has a fever and is a little upset. There may only be two chapters today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 260 You Are Afraid Of Your Wife, You Shame

"A house is for living in!"

Professor Yu finally spoke, probably touching on her professional field.

Qian Chen was very wronged.

I want to buy a house and plan to live in it.

But he didn't dare to talk too much.

"Chenchen is getting older." Qian Shoudong, who was distracted while eating, finally came back to his senses. In his extremely clever brain, his IQ once again occupied a high ground.

One sentence is too big.

It made Professor Yu look complicated.

What does it mean that Chenchen is old?

It's just that the home is too crowded, living with parents and elder brothers, which hinders the children from socializing.

"Haha, that's right." Dad Qian was also taken aback.

Then he looked at his wife, and seemed to be saying, look, the old man who is willing to accompany you in the end is me.

The stepson, whom he regards as his own, is almost 40 years old.

Every year, the blind dates are fully arranged. If there is no accident, she will go out and start her own family in the past two years.

Even his own son is starting to play tricks now.

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it yourself. You can't buy it too far away." Professor Yu put down his chopsticks.

Zai Zai is 25 years old.

It's time to have a girlfriend.

He is a star now, and making friends cannot be as convenient as ordinary people.

Going to a hotel is too risky.

It's too formal to take home.

Having a home of your own outside is obviously the best option.

If you stop it.

When will Zai Zai find a girlfriend?

Don't act like his brother again.

I'm 38 this year.

Ugh.

"Ahem, then I'll buy one." Qian Chen felt ashamed for his carelessness.

The whole family is smart.

At least in terms of IQ, he'd better be cautious.

"Is the money enough?" Qian Shoudong asked.

"I'll take it slowly, brother, you are going to start a new business now, how can you use your family's money." Qian Chen said hastily.

"Don't worry about me. The mobile phone business doesn't use the family's money. The Oriental manager of Huaxia Bank provided us with a low-interest loan of [-] million yuan." Qian Shoudong said.

The younger brother wants to buy a house, so he has to help a little bit.

This has nothing to do with whether he is Voldimort or not.

"Then...then just give me a little bit." Qian Chen didn't continue to refuse.

Reject a hammer.

My brother gave me money to buy a house.

Why should I refuse? This is called family affection.

"Don't look at me, I don't care about money, if I have money, then there is a problem." Dad Qian chuckled.

The old man was not ashamed at all.

When did I see you.

Qian Chen was quite speechless.

Old man, you can still laugh.

Don't you think your life is very sad, a famous scientist, the president of a technology company, you are getting old, and you don't even have any money.

If your wife doesn't want you someday.

You definitely have to sleep in the bridge hole.

No prospects!
Shame!

"What kind of house do you plan to buy?" Professor Yu asked.

The family's financial authority is with Professor Yu, mainly the money of their husband and wife.

The company's profits are basically returned to research and development.

The money is the personal income of the two.

Qian Shoudong manages what he earns by himself. He is 38 and has yet to find someone to help him manage his money.

Or maybe he will make some money in the future.

Be the master of the house and be the one who manages the money.

"I'm going to buy a courtyard." Qian Chen was still envious of Xiang Xiaoyuan's small courtyard.

Quiet amidst the noise.

Although there is no big pool and no mermaids.

But for an ancient man from the Ming Dynasty, Qian Chen would rather have his feet on the ground than live in a castle in the air.

"The environment of the courtyard is not very good, it is crowded and inconvenient, and there is no place to park." Qian's father subconsciously said.

These days, rich people will buy courtyard houses.

But rarely live in it.

Modern large flats, or suburban villas are their choices.

"It's also convenient." Qian Chen chuckled.

"How much money have you made in the past few months?" Professor Yu looked at his son suspiciously.

Zai Zai wants to buy a house.

She thought she was going to buy a small apartment of tens of square meters, at most about a hundred.

Today's young people like this.

And she planned to persuade Zai Zai to buy a bigger one.

In the future, it can be directly used as a wedding room. If the money is not enough, the family can make up for it.

Who would have thought that what my son wanted to buy was a courtyard house.

It is still the kind of courtyard house with a garage and more convenient travel.

"I didn't make much money, so I'll take a look first, and I'm not in a hurry. I'll buy after I find the right one." Qian Chen didn't dare to say.

"How much is it?" Professor Yu was surprised.

Her son, wouldn't be spoiled by those in the entertainment industry so quickly, right?

Development and development!

In order to develop, it is getting more and more chaotic now, a group of people are throwing money feasts in this industry.

But they don't know that the time of death is coming.

As long as it is not clean, it will end sooner or later.

"I have more than 1000 million in my hand now." Qian Chen didn't dare to say too much.

In fact, he now has 900 million in his hands.

That's why he dared to consider buying a house.

Not to say buy it now.

Buying a house is divided into looking at the house and buying a house. If it is rough, it may need to be renovated.

The last to live in.

I don't even know when it happened.

"More than 1000 million is not a lot, Chenchen, have you paid your taxes honestly?" Professor Yu tried to speak softly.

"More than 1000 million." Qian Shoudong said from the side.

Professor Yu suddenly felt his head buzzing, and he almost lost his footing.

It's only been less than two years.

Who is it!

Who in the end brought her cubs.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Qian Chen's scalp was numb, although he was not guilty of making money, but your sudden surprise would easily scare my mother out of her mind.

"Qian Chen also donated more than 1000 million yuan." Qian Shoudong was also taken aback.

"Just your skin!" Dad Qian picked up the itch beside him and scratched it on Qian Shoudong's back, a real blow.

Fortunately, the floor heating was turned off on March 15th in the capital.

The capital is still a bit cold this season, and Qian Shoudong is wearing a bit too much.

It doesn't hurt to hit.

"How much did you donate?" Professor Yu heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also very concerned.

At least it is impossible to steal money by donating money.

"More than 300 million." Qian Chen thought about it for a while, and it was probably this number.

Part of it will be donated to the disaster area.

Part of it is donated to the poor and disabled.

Part of it will be donated to the opera industry.

About these three destinations cost more than 300 million yuan.

The money was actually not what Qian Chen insisted on donating.

Instead, he exchanged the money for points, and after using it, the system refunded the money, but he couldn't just spend the money casually.

Only for charity.

Otherwise, more than 1000 million disappeared inexplicably, and it is not easy to explain.

"Then how much do you have now?" Professor Yu started to have a headache again.

"900 million." Qian Chen scratched his hair.

Alas, there is a high probability that his mother will suspect that he sold his body. He has earned more than 3000 million in just two years, which even he himself finds it incredible.

"Tired?"

However, to Qian Chen's surprise, Professor Yu didn't complain about the chaos in the entertainment industry.

Actors are overpaid.

Instead, he felt sorry for his own children.

Isn't that right, I earned more than 3000 million in two years, how much hard work and sweat it took to get it back.

　I'm sorry, the kid at home has a fever and is a little upset. There may only be two chapters today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)