As soon as Qian Zhenkun heard that his son was in KTV, he turned over and got up.

"Mom, I'm working overtime. I just got off work."

Qian Zhenkun grabbed the mobile phone and said sternly, "Zhihao, come back to me quickly!"

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Not really. Just can't let you play outside too late."

"It's still early. It's not 11 o'clock yet. I have to play for a while."

"It's past 11 o'clock when you get home. It's late."

"No. I have to play for at least half an hour. I have so many friends here."

"What kind of friends are you? Every night you sing, drink and drag racing. I don't see a good thing."

"Dad, don't worry about things outside my work." Qian Zhihao got impatient. "I still have half an hour to go home and hang up first."

After that, he hung up his cell phone, "stop singing, stop singing." holding the singing girl, he kissed and touched it.

"Zhihao, Zhihao..."

When Qian Zhenkun heard that there was no sound inside, he was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the quilt: "shit, this little rabbit is becoming more and more disobedient!"

Zhu Fengxian said, "who are you scolding? Aren't you scolding me when you scold him?"

"Who let you spoil your son? Now you are not obedient. You are the one who scolds."

"I spoil my son and you spoil my daughter. We are almost the same. How can you be reasonable and I ignore it?"

"I've told you many times that a son should be poor and a daughter should be rich. Now look at your son. He makes some friends outside, spends money like dirt, and doesn't make good progress in his work. He doesn't think we give him a small official and don't discipline him well. In the future, you'll have to let him lose all your wealth."

"My son, I know in my heart, can't be worse."

"Impatiens, if your son has a problem and is infected with some bad habits, you have to let him change."

"How to change it?"

"In fact, it's quite simple. From tomorrow on, you cut off his financial source and give him only 1000 yuan of pocket money a week. Now he can reach out at any time and you can give it at any time. It's almost 10000 yuan a week and 40000 a month. Is that decent?"

"Isn't he in love? Love must cost money."

"What kind of love? Has he brought a girl home for so long? He is not in love at all, or fooling around with some immoral girls in KTV and nightclub."

"Well..." Zhu Fengxian had no idea for a moment.

If her son really goes bad, she doesn't want to.

"Go to bed. The boy can't go home until twelve o'clock. I'll pick him up tomorrow morning."

Zhu Fengxian nodded.

So the two lay down to sleep.

The next morning, Zhu Fengxian got up early and made breakfast.

Qian Zhenkun and his daughter are already sitting on the table and are almost full.

Zhu Fengxian ran to her son's door and banged on the door, "Zhihao, get up and eat."

For a long time, Qian Zhihao opened the door in his pajamas and pajamas. His face looked tired. "Mom, you eat first. I'm not hungry. I want to sleep for a while."

Zhu Fengxian dragged him and pulled her out of the door. "Don't sleep anymore. You have to go to work after dinner."

"Mom, I'm a small lobby manager. It's okay to be a little late."

Qian Zhenkun came over with a job and a horse's face: "Qian Zhihao, if you always do this, I'll let you stay in the lobby all your life. Even if I quit, I won't give you the position of general manager."

"OK, OK, I'm up." Qian Zhihao was unhappy and went to the bathroom.

Qian Zhenkun and Zhu Fengxian returned to the table for dinner.

After a while, Qian Zhihao washed and yawned. He went to the table to eat. As soon as he sat down, he said, "Mom, I've run out of money. Give me some money."

Zhu Fengxian was surprised: "I gave you 10000 yuan last week. It's only Friday. You've run out?"

"Yes."

"Five or six days, why did it take so much?"

"Socializing, having dinner with friends, buying clothes and bags for his girlfriend." Qian Zhenkun looked very calm.

"Son, mom can't give you money."

"No money? Mom, don't be kidding. How can I live without money?"

Qian Zhenkun said with a straight face, "your mother is not kidding. From today on, we will control your economy."

"Why control my economy? Just because I came back late last night?"

"During this time, which night did you come back very late? If you go on like this, this house will be your hotel."

"Dad, I want to socialize. I will be the general manager of yelaixiang hotel in the future. Now I have to deal with all kinds of friends to lay a good foundation for the development of our hotel. Only with contacts can I develop better."

"When your uncle left the East China Sea, there was no help around your grandfather. Your mother and I just returned to the East China Sea. We have no contacts and management experience. Why can we develop so well in just a few years?"

"Dad, the times are different now. Don't always turn over the old calendar. Now to develop the economy, you must have contacts. How can I make friends if you don't give me money?"

"Smelly boy, no matter what you say, you have to control your economy now. I discussed with your mother. I can only give you 1000 yuan a week. You can bear it these two days and give you money on Monday."

"A thousand dollars a week!" Qian Zhenkun suddenly stood up and was extremely excited and angry. "Dad, how do you let me live a thousand dollars a week? Am I still alive?"

Pop!

Qian Zhenkun slapped heavily on the table and opened his eyes angrily: "your boy wants to rebel, doesn't he? Your sister only has 500 yuan a week. Doesn't she live well? You have 1000 yuan a week, more than half of your sister's, why can't she live?"

"Dad, why are you so hard on me all at once?" Qian Zhihao stared at his father, very indignant.

"Because you are more and more disobedient now, we should discipline you well!" Qian Zhenkun stared at his son angrily and did not give in at all.

Zhu Fengxian and Qian Zhimin also stood up.

Qian Zhihao knew that the economic power of the family was in his mother's hand. He took his mother's hand and looked charming: "Mom, dad is too much. How can a thousand yuan be enough? Even the oil money is not enough. You love me most. You give me money..."

Qian Zhenkun stared at Zhu Fengxian: "don't give it."

Zhu Fengxian had to say, "son, what your father said is reasonable. I... I'd better listen to your father this time."

Qian Zhihao shouted, "Mom, even you don't care what I say. I have to jump off a building!"

Qian Zhenkun said, "you jump, I watch you jump. Our family is on the 12th floor. You have the seed to jump now."

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