Chapter 961 Fourth Master's Three Hundred and Little Baby's Thirty Million

After dinner, a group of people watched TV in the living room.

Rainstorm started to compete with Tang Luo for the remote control again. Tang Luo wanted to watch a costume drama, but Rainstorm wanted to watch Animal World, and then they fought each other.

The remote control was successfully snatched by Crit, who pressed it with Crit's chicken paw.

The TV switched to an entrepreneurial show.

Everyone: ...

Everyone turned their heads and stood on the back of the sofa, watching the critical strike of the entrepreneurial program seriously.

This is still playing a chicken farm.

Everyone looked at the crit with complicated expressions.

Is it possible that this chicken still wants to start a chicken farm?

Rainstorm and Tang Luo stopped fighting, and everyone began to look at the chicken farm.

When they saw the picture of killing the chicken, everyone turned their heads to look at the very focused crit again, and then everyone found that crit was watching without changing his face.

It saw that its own kind had been slaughtered, but it was indifferent.

Tang Luo said in a low voice, "You say Crit is also a chicken. It has lived long enough, and it is so powerful. Does it mean that the meat on it is particularly delicious?"

"Maybe." Steward Quan turned his head and took a look, "If you sell Critical Strike, it should be very valuable, after all, it will soon become chicken essence."

"Hehehe!" Crit stared at Tang Luo and Quan Yu fiercely, then flapped his wings and flew over Tang Luo's head.

After tossing on top of Tang Luo's head for a long time, Crit flew to Leng Rongrong's feet, and his two wings made a gesture of hugging his calves, giggling and complaining to Leng Rongrong.

"Of course I won't eat you." Master Rong touched Crit's head, "Don't be wronged, didn't you say it, I will support you!"

"Hehehe!" Crit looked at Leng Rongrong gratefully, looking very moved.

Afterwards, Crit flew back to continue watching TV.

Xiao Nanyu looked at Leng Rongrong and asked, "Mum, did Daddy give you all the money, and you will manage the money in the future, and then you will give pocket money?"

"Yes." Leng Rongrong glanced at Fourth Master Mo.

Now Fourth Master Mo's monthly pocket money is three hundred.

"Then I'll give all my money to Mommy, too. However, I spent it for Mommy, not for Mommy to keep. My money belongs to Mommy!"

Xiao Nanyu fumbled for a while, and then rushed upstairs to get things.

Soon, a bunch of bank cards and certificates of deposit were taken down.

Even the real estate certificate and the like were taken down by Xiao Nanyu.

There are a lot of red, green and green properties.

Leng Rongrong was stunned.

Tang Luo and Quan Yu both moved towards this side, and their faces turned green when they saw those certificates of deposit and real estate certificates.

Especially when looking at the big stack of real estate certificates, both of them had the urge to hug each other and cry.

They are actually not as good as a child?

A little fur kid looks hundreds of times richer than them?

Are they living in vain?

"So many houses?" Leng Rongrong was also frightened by the pile of real estate certificates, although she knew that Xiao Nanyu was very smart and powerful, he could act, speculate in stocks, and hack technology.

But at such a young age, even if you start making money right from birth, you can't be so rich, right?

Looking around, every house is the most expensive and best location in each city.

And, the little guy has bought houses almost everywhere, properties all over the world...

Master Rong was frightened by his baby for a moment.

"Baby, are these yours?"

"Well." Xiao Nanyu said, "From now on, it will be Mommy's."

"You...why are you so rich?" Leng Rongrong felt that she was completely defeated by her precious son.

Although she also has money, but at such a young age, the money was given by her godfathers...

But Xiao Nanyu doesn't seem to have any other special relationship, all earned by himself?

It's incredible, isn't it?

What kind of fairy baby is this?

"It's earned." Xiao Nanyu's pink and jade-carved face was full of seriousness, "There is a lot of money in filming, especially for those big-name endorsements, and the money is very good. I also invested in some movies. And so on, I make a good profit. Also, I know how to trade in stocks, which is the fastest way to make money. Occasionally, I go to a casino to cheat those rich gambling kings, and I can make a lot of money. As for hackers, I have worked as a consultant for many global companies, so I can make a lot of money! However, I am a little worse than Daddy and Mommy, and I have to work hard to earn more."

"Wow, my baby is really amazing!"

Master Rong looked at Xiao Nanyu excitedly, and began to praise wildly without hesitation.

On one side, Tang Luo and Butler Quan looked at each other: Are all the kids so powerful nowadays?

They remember probably playing in mud when they were their age...

"Mommy, these are all yours. You can spend all the money in the card." Xiao Nanyu handed everything to Leng Rongrong, "Then, just like Daddy, Mommy, you can spend the money in the card from now on." Send me pocket money. Yuer will spend as much as you give to Xiao Yuer!"

"Okay, Mommy will keep it for you!" Leng Rongrong said happily.

She didn't like so much money at first.

But it feels so good to be pampered and trusted by my precious son.

Being a housekeeper seems good too.

You can also send them pocket money.

"It's not for safekeeping, it's for Mommy! Give it to Mommy. If I earn money in the future, I will give it to Mommy first." Xiao Nanyu said, "As for my pocket money, Mommy can figure it out. .”

The little guy has a baby voice and is very cute.

"For pocket money, thirty million a month, okay?" Master Rong blinked his eyes and asked, extremely generous.

Give her husband 300 pocket money and give her son 30 million.

When the fourth master who was gloating next to him heard this number, he seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

thirty million?

Isn't it three hundred?

Why not three hundred?

Fourth Master looked at Tang Luo and Quan Yu, who were also stunned, because they both knew that Fourth Master's pocket money was only three hundred.

Give your husband 300 pocket money and your son 30 million pocket money?

Is this appropriate?

How do you feel that their fourth master has been sidelined?

This is too miserable, right?

"Young madam, did you say something wrong? Isn't it three hundred?" Tang Luo looked at his fourth master with sorrow in his eyes, and asked cautiously.

"Who said three hundred. My baby's pocket money of three hundred a month is not enough. After all, he is also an artist, so he can't be too poor!" Master Rong said solemnly, "Thirty million, just buy anything."

"Then the people in power in the Netherworld Empire can be poor?" Tang Luo looked at the young lady in disbelief.

Isn't their fourth master a bit bleak?

Leng Rongrong turned her head to look at Fourth Master Mo, was taken aback for a moment, and then muttered, "Fourth Master has said enough."

She asked her husband's opinion.

It is said that a man should not have too much money in his pocket. If there is a lot of money, it is easy to go out and spend a lot of time, but children are different.