Chapter 1050 A Little More Spending Money
his head violently, and when she put the fruit on the tea table, he pulled her upstairs. 。An Xiaotu turned her head and glanced at Tang Yucheng, saying, "I'll go upstairs with An Nian for a while." 。S...Chapter 1050: A Little Too Much Spending Money
Wen Ping sheng wiped the sweat from her brow, she felt that Yi Sheng gave her pocket money, at most one or two million, after all, he said to give her more when he ran out.
Unable to resist her mother's curiosity, Wen Pingsheng went to the restroom, only to be pulled out by her mother.
Just a few hundred meters away from the neighborhood, there is an ATM.
Wen Ping Sheng inserted his card, entered his password, checked his account balance, and then...
Looking at the long string of digits in his account balance, Wen Ping Sheng counted them, nine figures. His heart couldn't help but tremble.
Although she was the beloved youngest daughter of the Wen family, she had never had this much money in her bank account at one time. Her credit limit was fifty million.
When the mother saw her daughter standing there in a daze, she walked up to her.
Having often dealt with large sums of money, she could instantly tell how many digits were in the balance.
"Xiao Sheng, I didn't expect Yi Sheng to be so generous to you." Wen Mu praised.
When Wen Ping Sheng came to his senses, his first thought was, "No, Mom, I... I think it's possible that Yi Sheng gave me the wrong bank card. Let me give him a call and ask."
Saying that, she took the card out and put it in her bag.
Then, he took out his phone and dialed I-sheng.
Over there, Yi Sheng was just relaxing when he saw that it was Wen Ping Sheng calling, so he immediately answered.
"Ping Sheng, what's wrong"
"Yi Sheng, you... did you get the bank card wrong" Wen Ping Sheng asked, his voice trembling slightly at the end.
"Don't you have any money on your card" Yi Sheng asked.
Before, his money was always in the bank. After falling in love with Wen Pingsheng, he realized that raising a wife would cost a lot of money later on, so he gave this sum to Tang Moying and asked him to invest it for him.
"No, it's just that I have a bit too much money." Wen Pingsheng paused, glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "The balance is in the nine digits."
"This money was earned from treating Mr. Morrison in England before, fifty million pounds, not the wrong card." Yisheng explained.
"My allowance is a little bit more than usual." Wen Ping Sheng emphasized.
After working hard for over a month, he just casually took the money for himself.
I-Sheng gave a faint smile. "Not much, after we get married, all my savings will be handed over to you."
Wen Ping Sheng hurriedly clarified, “I was joking with you before, I didn’t really mean for you to give me all the money.”
"Alright, keep that card. Spend it whenever you want, and if you don't need to, just save it for me; I gave the previous money to Sān Shào to help with investments, so you don't have to worry about spending it all." Yìshēng said.
Wen Ping Sheng chatted with him for a while longer, but seeing that he had no intention of taking the card back, she gave up.
The mother listened quietly, and after her daughter hung up the phone, she tapped her daughter's head. "You silly girl, he's slowly handing over his wages to you to manage. He gives it to you, so just take it."
"I'm just his girlfriend, and I've been a bit too involved in his finances." Wen Ping Sheng said.
"Mom, 'since you're going to take care of it eventually, and he's taken the initiative now, just don't overthink it anymore.'"
Because of this, Wen Mu's favor towards Yi Sheng increased once again by a few points.
A man who cooks and is willing to hand over his salary even without marriage is rare these days. It also shows that he truly loves his daughter and wants a long-term relationship with her.
Wen Ping Sheng checked the balance and, without lingering outside, returned home with his mother to his grandmother's house.
……
To create opportunities for them to get along.
For dinner, Grandma Wen also brought her daughter-in-law and granddaughter to their new home for a meal.
Because An Xiaotu was staying at her parents' house for two days, Tang Yucheng came with his son after work.
Fortunately, Yisheng had been considerate beforehand and bought two houses that were connected, providing plenty of rooms. Even if Xiaobai Shao came back with her husband, there would be no problem.
Dinner was made by Mother An, and Grandma Wen said that she would have Yisheng cook tomorrow. She likes Yisheng's cooking.
An's mother and Grandma Wen get along very well, so naturally there was no objection. And Yisheng didn't have anything to do, so it didn't matter either.
Thus, for both days of the weekend, Grandma Wen brought Mother Wen and Wen Ping Sheng to I-Sheng's home for meals. After going back and forth a few times, Mother Wen and the An family became familiar with each other.
Sunday, we had lunch at home.
Wen Ping Sheng went shopping with her mother, and Yi Sheng naturally followed to help carry things.
After dinner at an outside restaurant, I went back to Wen Ping's place.
Wen Yizhou slumped on the sofa like salted fish, playing games. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he suddenly sat up straight.
"Xiao Sheng, you still know..." Wen Yi Zhou's words were cut short as he saw his mother. He asked in surprise, "Mom, how did you get here When did you come to Beisi City"
"I came to Beis City on Friday and then went to Anjia. Your father and his four brothers also went to Anjia, but they returned to Kyoto that day. I stayed at your grandmother's place for two days." Mom put on new slippers and walked towards the living room.
"After hearing that, Wen Yizhou immediately protested, “You all went to settle down and didn't tell me. I seriously suspect I was adopted!”
His grandmother lives in the same neighborhood as the An family, so she definitely went.
Suddenly, Wen Yi Zhou felt abandoned and out of place within the large Wen family.
"Hey, your private meal fan is from the same neighborhood as grandma. You sure you'll go live there just because we told you" Wen Ping Sheng reminded nonchalantly.
Wen Yi Zhou thought about the terrifying experience of being chased down several streets, curled his lips, and said nothing.
The mother also heard from her daughter about the youngest son's blind date with a stalker who chased him for several days on the street. She smiled and changed the subject, "Yizhou, you've gained some weight since we last saw each other."
Wen Ping Sheng couldn't help but smile.
"Mom, this isn't fat, it's water retention, it's water retention, it'll go away after a while." Wen Yizhou struggled.
"I've probably gained around 33 pounds, and if we're talking about looks, I was at 90 points before, but now that I've gained weight, it's dropped to 70." Yisheng said flatly.
Although Wei Yizhou gained 15 pounds, the weight was distributed throughout his body and not on his face.
If you just look at his face, you wouldn't be able to tell that he gained weight.
When the mother saw her son's wrists, she noticed they were rounder. Only then did she realize that her son had gained weight.
A very amazing physique.
Wen Yi Zhou, “...” was about to be driven mad by anger.
He gained 15 pounds, who is to blame Yisheng this man still has the face to say.
Wen Yi Zhou glared at Yi Sheng, then fawned over Wen Mu, “Mom, you look even younger and prettier than before after not seeing you for a while.”
"Well, although Yizhou has gained some weight, his eyes look much better." Mother Wen nodded and smiled.
"......Wen Yi Zhou's smile gradually stiffened. "
Please stop talking about him gaining weight!!!
"I'm only temporarily fat, I'll start dieting tomorrow, and I guarantee that within a month, I'll be back to my pre-retirement weight!" Wen Yi Zhou angrily said.
From tomorrow on, I will absolutely not touch any food that Yi Sheng makes!
Wen Ping Sheng laughed, unable to contain herself. To avoid this topic from harming her again, she changed the subject and said, "Mom, let me take you to my room first."
The house she bought was a two-hall, four-bedroom one. One room was converted into a study, and the other three rooms were filled with her, Yisheng, and her younger brother. Her mother could only share a room with her.
"Well, okay," Wen's mother nodded.
The mother and daughter had only taken a few steps when they saw the door to Wen Yizhou's room open from inside, followed by a woman emerging from her room.
Wen Ping Sheng, “!!!”
Whoa! Why is Daisy at her house
Warm mother, “……”
The youngest son is something else! He's already learned how to keep a mistress hidden away.living room, she didn't see the maid, so she let him go. 。Burying her face in his chest, she whispered softly, "You used to hug me like this too. " 。Though her voice was soft, Tang Yucheng's ears wer...