"Why are you doing such anger? The male protagonist is outside and the female protagonist is inside... isn't it the case? Zhao Yujun usually has to give the money. If he dares to save money in private, I will make him look good..."

Liu Qiuju said.

Liu Chunlai was stunned.

Is this his weak second sister?

Everyone asked Zhao Yujun to spend money to ask her if she wanted it?

"Tsk, can you control it? The boat needs to be refueled, repaired, etc., and you can get it out any place."

Obviously, Liu Chunlai didn't believe it.

"We have our own factory for repairs, and there are also those in the Shanghai Stock Exchange; come on, I will go to check out..."

“…”

Looking at Liu Qiuju, he looked proud.

Liu Chunlai felt that the days after marriage were not something that people could live.

Fortunately, I broke up with Bai Ziyan.

A man like Liu Jiuwa is controlled by Sun Xiaoyu.

He thought it was normal.

After all, Sun Xiaoyu is a stingy person.

But Qiuju is not like this.

Why did it become like this?

Why didn't this happen before?

If Qiuju had such a temperament back then, would the lame man dare to hit her?

"Qiuju, men can't lose money in their pockets."

"Ha! When you have money, you start to have fun. Although you are my brother, I am also a woman!"

Liu Qiuju said dissatisfiedly.

"Bai Ziyan doesn't have a good brother, but I have it. Zhao Yujun handed over the money himself."

Liu Qiuju said angrily.

After all.

It’s better to have a good uncle.

In addition, I now have a lot of power.

Come on.

Can't continue chatting.

"Qiuju, your idea is wrong. Like me, do you think if you invest in something, you have to ask yourself what else can you do?"

Liu Qiuju couldn't refute it.

I feel that Liu Chun’s words make sense.

But that's wrong.

"Okay, don't bother with your brother in the future. Mom won't care."

Liu Chun said.

I was afraid that Liu Qiuju would ask her to give her money and other things to her wife.

If that's the case, it will be messy.

Many women come for money.

Otherwise, it would be like Zheng Tianyou.

The money was taken away by the woman and she had nothing.

Even if Liu Chunlai was not willing to get married.

I will leave in the future and leave a large part of it.

It's not that he cares about this little money.

Such equity changes will have a great impact on the company's development.

"What are you two sisters muttering about in that room!"

When Yang Aiqun saw Liu Chunlai coming from the stove, he asked.

"It's nothing. I just ask Qiuju to add less salt. By the way, I'm going to ask her how she's been doing during this period. I don't have to care about my uncle."

Liu Chun said.

Song Yao was very bored sitting on the side.

Usually there is no one at home, and there is no color TV installed in this old house.

More than one thousand yuan is not much.

But Yang Aiqun felt it wasted.

Liu Chunlai was afraid that my mother would urge her to get married later, so he directly said that he would take Song Yao outside to take a walk and experience the real countryside.

Until Liu Qiuju called for dinner.

Just came back again.

At the dinner table, Liu Chunlai has always been in control of the topic.

I don't want my mother to urge her to get married or give birth.

Otherwise, Song Yao would have thought too much.

Things are in trouble.

"Oh, it's a pity that the food is served at this table..."

Liu Fuwang is addicted to alcohol and nothing he eats is delicious.

I didn't have a few bites of supper.

But looking at Liu Chunlai and Song Yao.

Decisively, he didn't say anything.

It's okay to drink to win your son.

But Song Yao is on the side...

Fortunately, Liu Chunlai didn't drink.

Otherwise, Secretary Liu would feel even more uncomfortable when he looked at him and smelled the wine.

After dinner, Liu Chunlai left first with the excuse of something.

Song Yao was also uncomfortable in such an environment.

Of course I don't want to stay too long.

"I have something to do, too..."

Liu Fuwang also wanted to leave.

"What's wrong with you? You've just been discharged from the hospital. Are you unable to stay in this family now?"

Yang Aiqun said angrily.

Liu Fuwang obviously wanted to go out for a drink.

"Dad, you're just discharged from the hospital, so you're going to have a good rest at home. It just so happens that mom isn't busy today."

Liu Chun said.

The old man wants to go out and drink secretly?

Surely he can't succeed.

Let’s talk about it.

If I don’t deal with my father, I have to deal with myself.

In this era.

I am a bachelor.

The family is no longer as poor as before, and they can't even eat enough.

The most important thing to continue the incense is.

Otherwise, who will inherit your huge family business in the future?

This is Yang Aiqun’s idea.
To be continued...