Qiang Huan, the taming wife of the wolf-like CEO

Yan Liru's face was a little pale, but she still forced a smile and nodded slightly.

Bai Jingfang looked at his sensible daughter with a smile, and turned to her and said, "You are right, this child has grown up and is an adult, and she should distribute the money herself. After all, her life circle will be bigger in the future. There are many places where money is used. In the past, I was thin-skinned and would not ask me for money. After two days, you will go through the formalities, and then give you a card to deposit all the money in."

Yan Liru's smile was stiff, but she was someone who had seen the world after all, so she knew that she had to calm down at this time, and the most important thing was to hold on to the man beside her.After a pause, she nodded immediately, "Yes, you are right. When I grow up, I can't treat her as a child forever. I will definitely keep the pocket money she keeps with me. Give it to her."

I raised my eyebrows at the beginning, but I agreed so quickly, so I have something to say.

Sure enough, Yan Liru frowned again and became distressed, "But Jingfang, after all, has just grown up at the beginning, and it is not appropriate to put too much money on him. The people outside are sinister, and they are so innocent at the beginning, so they are easy to be deceived. In this way, I will give it to her slowly month by month, so that she will not be short of money and will not be used by those who want to."

Isn't Yan Liru the person who can use her the most here?These words are so charitable and considerate of her. It's a pity, how can the goal she wants to achieve be disintegrated by her few words?

"There is some truth in what you said." Bai Jingfang paused, then nodded in agreement.He is a shrewd businessman, and he has records of the money he usually gives out. Although his memory is not very detailed, he is the most clear about the bills he gave to several children. Because he is afraid that Bai Yichu will be wronged, so every time he gives money, will be fairer.He looked back at her slightly, "At first, what do you think?"

Bai Yichu is his own and knows his account book, so he is not worried that Yan Liru will underestimate a sum.Looking at her expression now, one can tell that she has used her money and cannot afford that much at once.

It's a pity that she has to let her spit it out in one breath.

"Dad, in fact, in fact..." Yi Chu lowered his head, bit his lip and suddenly hesitated.

"Is there any difficulty?"

Yi Chu nodded, and after a long time, he seemed to muster up his courage and opened his mouth in a low voice, "Dad, I actually want to open a store with my friends, and I need a lot of money. I don't want to use your money, so I will I want to use my pocket money in advance."

"Friend, which friend? Is it reliable?" Yan Liru hurriedly cut her off, "Did you be deceived in the beginning?"

"I want to keep it a secret first." Yichu laughed, and glanced at her without looking for any traces. After a while, he raised his head and said loudly, "I want to exercise myself, and I know that my aunt may be worried that I will be bullied if I am not experienced in the world." .But I feel like I should trust my friend, and, if she does cheat on me, that's going to buy me a lesson, and sometimes it's the hardest lessons that grow, don't you, Dad?"

Yan Liru clenched her fists on her knees, and both she and Bai Yichu felt like mirrors in their hearts.What kind of friends, what kind of shop, are all non-existent things, the purpose is just for the money.

However, Bai Jingfang's love for Yichu was too deep, so he made a decision immediately, "That's right, Dad agrees with your idea very much. Liru, let's take care of this matter later, and don't delay Yichu's store opening , there is no need to give it over and over again, trouble. This is her own money, even if she is cheated, she will bear it herself."

Yan Liru smiled dryly, "...I see."

"As for this newspaper." Shirai Fang's gaze re-projected to the newspaper with the big headline on the table, and his brows were slightly frowned.