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It was already midnight when Xie Mingjue came out from the police station, and it was Shi Fang who came to pick him up.

The feminine and good-looking man had his hands in his pockets, his suit jacket hanging on his arms, and his hair, which was always neatly combed, was slightly messy.

A simple black shirt and trousers that wrap around your legs create a perfect figure.

He lowered his eyes and waited until the black Maybach appeared. He quickly walked down the two stairs, opened the car door and got into the back seat.

Shi Tong looked at Xie Mingjue through the rearview mirror.

Feeling the gaze, Xie Zhijue raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror. Their eyes collided in the rearview mirror.

"What are you looking at? Drive." The tone was sinister and terrifying.

Shi Tong: "......"

You can't afford to mess with a mad dog.

The low-key and luxurious car sped all the way to the branch.

Xie Zhengjue got out of the car and quickly walked into the company.

After Shi Lu parked the car, he slowly walked into the company. At the elevator entrance, he bumped into Fei Qi, who was holding a cardboard box.

When Shi Tong saw this, he gloated and mocked, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, who is this? Isn't this Assistant Feite? You're laid off."

Things have turned, let him say he was laid off, retribution has come, now it's time for him to be laid off himself.

Fei Qi glanced at him.

You know shit.

He gets an annual salary, and his salary won't increase because of the hours he works. Wouldn't it be nice to go home and lie on the flat floor eating stinky tofu? What kind of job does he have?

You get the money, you don't have to go to work, this is a good life.

"This time I will definitely be able to stay on the job for a month, so you can just die of boredom at home." Shi Tuan smiled.

Fei Qi: "..."

To say he is short-sighted is really short-sighted.

"Then I'll trouble you next, Assistant Shi." It would be best if he insisted on not being laid off for two months, as he just wanted to travel abroad.

After saying that, he walked out of the company without looking back.

Shi Tong looked at his back, "Why is he acting weird today? I usually say something to him, but why didn't he do that today?"

"Is it possible that you were scolded badly today? That's why you're depressed?"

Then wasn't his behavior just now very bad?

How about sending a red envelope to compensate?

Just do it, Shi Tong immediately took out his mobile phone and transferred 88,000 red envelopes to Fei Qi, and wrote: I just said the wrong thing, don't be upset, you can use this money to buy stinky tofu.

When Fei Qi returned to the car, he almost burst out laughing when he saw the money Shi Tong sent over. He kept saying, "It's a win."

The next day.

After breakfast, Su Miao got dressed and was about to go out. When she turned on her phone, she was instantly confused.

"Son, what a ghost!"

Su Yuyan tied her shoelaces slowly and sat up straight, "Mom, there are perverts, drunkards, smokers, and gamblers in this world. May I ask, mom, what kind of ghosts have you seen?"

"No, it's the kind that floats."

"Mom, if you watch less horror movies, you won't talk nonsense."

Su Miao was anxious, "Son, mom is serious, our family has really seen a ghost, all mom's money is gone, not a penny is left."

"look."

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Su Yuyan, and the phone almost touched his face.

Su Yuyan leaned back a little, raised his hand and pushed Su Miao's phone back, "Mom, I saw it, there's no need to put it so close."

"Then tell me, did you see a ghost?" Su Miao took back her phone and refreshed the interface again. After refreshing twice, her fingertips suddenly stopped and she raised her head to look at Su Yuyan, "Boy, could it be you?"

"It's you who did it." He said with certainty.

"If it weren't for you, you would have said just now, Mom, where did you get the money? The fact that you didn't say that means you know that I have money."

"And you didn't answer my question directly, so! You took the money."

"Well, Mom, this reasoning is perfect."

Su Yuyan nodded, stood up and picked up her small schoolbag, "Mom's reasoning is great, let's go, we're going to be late for school."

Su Miao did not move, her watery eyes fixed on Su Yuyan, filled with resentment.

"Son, why don't you leave me a hundred yuan? You don't even leave me a steel bungee. Isn't it too much?"

"If you keep doing this, mom will go out to find the old man."

Su Yuyan followed the good example and said, "Look for me, mom."

Find one and kill one, see how many you can find.

Su Miao: "......"

Men are indeed like this. They don't cherish others' sincerity when they get it. No matter old or young, they want to cry.

"Son, if you are only five years old and you get so much money, you will be in danger." Su Miao said earnestly.

Su Yuyan saw through everything, "It's okay, it should be safer than mom holding it. If the money is with mom, she can probably buy the entire snack street tomorrow."

Su Miao: "......"

It's not that exaggerated.

Although she does want to buy a fried chicken shop, so that she can eat fried chicken whenever she wants. The remaining money will be used to buy a milk tea shop, and...

Looking at her expression, Su Yuyan knew that he was right. He said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Mom, your life is in conflict with money, so you are not suitable to manage money."

"Also, women will become bad if they have money, so they can't have money on them."

The corner of Su Miao's mouth twitched.

She knew clearly that this guy was deceiving her, but she really didn't have a stronger reason to refute.

What does this mean? Don’t raise your children to be too smart.

You can't argue with reason, but you can't fight again and again.

"You can take care of it if you like." She didn't care about it anyway.

"But son, you took so much money from my mother and didn't leave any pocket money? Did you..."

"Fifty." The boy interrupted her lightly.

"That's a little too little. If you take so much money, you should give me at least five hundred."

"Since mom thinks it's too little, I won't give it even fifty."

Su Miao: "......"

"Not a little, not a little. Mom thinks fifty is pretty good."

At fifty, her bottom line is too low. She can't even afford fried chicken no matter how little she gets, and she has to pay back eight yuan to Xiao Zeyan.

Those eight dollars were wasted and ultimately useless.

I also want to see what the legendary magic medicine that can knock down even an elephant is like.

Su Yuyan raised his hand to operate the child's watch. After a few seconds, he said, "Okay, it's over. Can you send me to school now?"

Su Miao happily accepted the fifty yuan red envelope, picked up the tram key and walked out of the house with Su Yuyan.

Half an hour later.

Luxury cars gather in front of the wide and clean school gate.

Su Yuyan stood in front of the battery car with a serious face, "Mom, work hard and go home early in the evening."

Don't go to places you shouldn't go, it's unlucky.

"Yeah, let's go in quickly." The verbose child said.

"Don't eat too much junk food."

Su Miao: "......"

It's only fifty yuan, don't eat too much, you want to eat shit.

What can you buy with fifty dollars?

"Mom, don't roll your eyes, it's not polite..." Su Yu was interrupted by a voice before he finished speaking.

The voice was equally childish, "Su Yuyan."

Mother and son both raised their heads at the same time.

I saw a decent-looking young lady walking over, and a young woman standing next to her.


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