Chapter 758

As the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy.

In Jiang Dong's words, Jiang Beiyu was speechless as a pretty boy performing online.

"You know, I just got out of the order." Jiang Beiyu said coldly.

Jiang Jinshen snorted coldly as an old father: "Don't make it such a big deal, who hasn't been in love?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his wife at the top of the stairs, and then at his son. It was a naked mockery.

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

The word "Dad" made people speechless.

As someone who has been there, Jiang Jinshen is very arrogant: "Jiang Beiyu, how old are you, if you can't keep your girlfriend in a long-distance relationship, it means you are not capable, or the relationship between the two is not deep enough, and sooner or later you have to break up. It won't be divided just because of this year."

After hearing this, Jiang Beiyu knew, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Jiang Jinshen: "What are you thinking about, thinking about it for so long?"

Jiang Beiyu glanced at him faintly, and then said, "I was thinking, when I get to your age, I'll talk nonsense too."

Jiang Jinshen: "..."

As an old father, Jiang Jinshen, in order to show that he still loves his son, said: "Although it is a little far away, Dad has already paid for your bodyguard to follow him to protect you."

Jiang Beiyu paused, "Which bodyguard?"

"Who else? Isn't it the hundred-year-old master? He has protected you well, and I haven't heard of your bad luck recently."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He was a little bit late, and then asked: "Add money? How much did you add to others?"

"Before, it was 500 million for half a year," Jiang Dong said, "Now, plus nine months, and we have to fly so far with you, we have to cover food and housing, and then how about another 900 million?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

I have to admit that his current financial resources are still far behind his father's.

Su Xiaozhi's high salary made him, as a boyfriend, vaguely see a way to make money in the future.

But out of reality, Jiang Beiyu had to give up his old father's idea, "Don't spend this money, the master said I'm fine, and now I won't run into ghosts when I play disco outside at night, you can transfer the money directly Would you like to be my pocket money?"

Jiang Beici, who had just finished playing the game next to him, couldn't help feeling sad for himself when he heard the number 9 billion.

Some people are still struggling for 100 yuan pocket money, and some people can already ask their old father for nine-figure pocket money openly.

Jiang Beici even wanted to say, "Dad, hurry up and send the money, and I will ask my brother for pocket money in the future."

Speaking of which, Jiang Beici found out tragically that his father really didn't give as much money as his brother.

Second Young Master Jiang's position at home is the last one, it's really miserable.

Jiang Jin listened deeply to Jiang Beiyu's words, and paused, "Where is the master now? Does he not protect you?"

Jiang Beiyu: "Well, I contact you occasionally. They also have their own business to attend to."

Jiang Jin had a heart attack. Apparently, this century-old master was different from the bodyguard he remembered. Those who didn't protect themselves like this would have been fired by him long ago.

"Are you sure?" Director Jiang asked again, and beeped Lai Lai by the way, "I don't want to go to the hospital to sign for you as soon as I feel relieved next time."

Jiang Beiyu: "...you expect me to order?"

Director Jiang snorted coldly.

Then he heard his son reminded something a little veiled, "...that 900 million?"