The corners of Zheng Yuan's mouth twitched. She wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh out loud. It was very difficult to bear it.
The little guy smiled and nodded, "Okay, then one hundred thousand. I will wait for your good news next month. If you can make one hundred thousand, I will worship you as my goddess."
Mrs. Ouyang had suffered the little guy's contempt. When she heard this, her blood boiled and her fighting spirit came to her. "Don't go back on what you said."
The little guy stretched out his little finger and shook it in the air, "No, I keep my word, I can pull the hook. But what if you lose?"
Mrs. Ouyang thought for a while and said, "It's all up to you. If you say one thing, I won't say two things."
What the little guy wanted was her words, and he raised a smile of success on his lips, "Okay, that's it."
Listening to the bet between the two people, the other two adults looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
As soon as she finished eating, Zheng Yuan couldn't wait to go upstairs. As soon as the door closed, her cheerful smile rang like a silver bell.
"One hundred thousand a month, hahaha."
A noble lady who has no understanding of the sufferings of the world. How will she end up now?
An average person's monthly income of 10,000 yuan is already considered a high income. How about 100,000 yuan? For someone without life skills, earning 100,000 yuan is simply a fantasy.
Ouyang Yun couldn't help but laugh, and laughed for a long time.
"Hey, my mommy turns out to be so naive."
She was so well protected. She used to be protected by her father and brother, and after she got married, she was protected by her father-in-law and husband. Now she is taken care of by her son. She is just a flower living in a vacuum world. Her innocence is terrifying.
The more Zheng Yuan thought about it, the funnier she became. Her face turned red when she laughed and she was out of breath.
"I'm very curious, how does she make money? Phew, I'm really looking forward to it,"
She can't wait to see the show, it will be fun.
Ouyang Yun sighed helplessly and reminded softly, "Don't laugh like that in front of my mommy."
Zheng Yuan patted her chest and promised, "I understand, I won't hurt her weak heart, and I don't bully the weak."
Ouyang Yun's lips twitched, okay, I guess she is right.
"My wife is still sensible."
He hugged and kissed her, moved his hands and feet, and his movements became more and more enthusiastic.
Zheng Yuan blushed with her heart pounding, her face was crimson, and her eyes were blurred, "Don't touch me, you pervert, take advantage of me."
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Everyone was very curious, and the little guy went to supervise every day, but several days passed and there was no movement from Mrs. Ouyang.
The little guy couldn't bear it anymore, "Grandma, why are you sitting at home? Aren't you going to make money?"
Mrs. Ouyang drank Earl Gray tea brought from Britain and ate snacks brought from abroad, her movements were very graceful.
"Don't worry, I will make one hundred thousand soon."
The little guy wrinkled his little nose in confusion and reminded loudly, "You can't borrow it from others. You can't ask for money either."
Mrs. Ouyang seemed to be greatly humiliated, her eyes widened, "Who do you think I am? I have never borrowed a penny from anyone in my life."
The little guy pouted, "Okay, I believe you for now."
One day later, Mrs. Ouyang took the initiative to invite the little guy, "Let's go make money with grandma."
Zheng Yuan was very curious, but she was too sensible to participate. In this house, they lived their own lives without interfering with each other, just like strangers living under the same roof.
We eat together and live together, but we don't talk to each other.
Zheng Yuan once tried to break the deadlock, but failed. People ignored her at all, so she gave up on this idea.
Mrs. Ouyang is very kind to her only grandson and has an amiable attitude, and Yihan is no longer so repulsive to her.