Chapter 2560 The Little Prince Lost His Temper

Ye Tingyun thought to himself, it seems that he is going to raise Wei Lin's salary.

No wonder Wei Lin said that they would also compete in the secret guard circle.

This... This salary is far ahead of Wei Lin.

However, Zhong Ran's functions are very complete.

Zhong Ran's dragon whiskers are about to blow up, "Is this... really the point?"

Shen Qianshu sighed, "I didn't realize that you are actually an invisible rich man, then why did you set the alarm to get up at midnight on Double Eleven to open a Weibo membership? And you also bought a year's worth of daily necessities and a box of clothes on Double Eleven. You are so frugal!"

I didn't realize that it was 200 million a year.

She can't even make 200 million a year, it's unfair!

Zhong Ran felt that he was going to escape, young master, this is really not the point, don't look at me so resentfully.

I didn't ask for such a high price myself.

It was the eldest master who asked for it himself.

"Can you afford it?" Ye Ling asked coldly, "How much money can you make from acting in a year?"

Tong Hua's eyes welled up with tears. She looked at Ye Ling angrily, then at Shen Qianshu, and couldn't help crying, "You just don't like me, so you want to send me away."

Shen Qianshu, "Baby, it's unfair..."

Tong Hua frowned, "I won't go unless you beat me to death!"

The young master was quite stubborn. When he frowned, he was exactly the same as Ye Ling. He was young but very intimidating. Unfortunately, his tears kept falling, which slightly damaged his momentum. Tong Hua jumped up from the wheelchair, picked up the hamburger and carried it upstairs, leaving everyone with an angry back.

Ye Chu, "Ah, he's fine now."

He said his chest hurt this morning.

So many tricks!

Tong Hua slammed the door upstairs.

Everyone, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "You are so bad at talking. Why do you say it so absolutely at once? Why can't you say it slowly?"

Mu Yuan, "That's right, that's right. Anyone would be unhappy if they were sent away at such a young age, okay? My dad threw me to the military camp. If I could beat him, I would have swung my fists. I cried, made a scene, and even hanged myself. Finally, I went on a hunger strike to protest."

As a result, he got up secretly in the middle of the night because he was hungry and wanted to steal something to eat from the kitchen. Who knew that General Mu had emptied the refrigerator. There was nothing but purified water and beer.

He was so hungry that his eyes turned black. He couldn't even find a bag of snacks. He compromised the next day.

"No matter how much he protested, it's a fact." Ye Ling said lightly, "I won't tolerate his bad temper!"

Everyone, "..."

The temper is passed down from generation to generation. No one should dislike anyone, okay?

"I'll go see him."

"Don't go. He must have locked the door. Let him cry." In order to avoid Shen Qianshu feeling distressed again.

Mu Yuan said, "In fact, don't send him so far, just send him to the A City Military District, I have been trained there since I was a child."

"No." Ye Ling shook his head, "He is my son's identity is too conspicuous, the army is not safe."

After all, those bases all belong to them, there will be no conflict of interest.

No one will provoke Mu Yuan, but Tong Hua is not sure.

Because his hatred is too stable.

Shen Qianshu understands Ye Ling's concerns, but he feels sorry for Tong Hua.

Fortunately, the meal was eaten, otherwise who would eat, "Brother, do you really not need Tong Hua to inherit the family business?"

"Then who will inherit it?"

He has a miss, and the younger generation must be the heir to the miss. Ye Yifan doesn't know when he will get married. Is he going to find someone from the side branch to inherit it? Or find a professional manager.