Shenhao starts with a reverse crit

Chapter 102 Senior Sister (Please Subscribe)

——4 more——

Current balance: 7159 million.

Fang Mengting: 320 million.

To Fang Mengting: 15.

Han Tianzhen: 1600 million.

To Han Tianzhen: 70.

Hotel: 300 million.

Ding Yang: 18.

Watches: 77.

Aunt Xia: 2048000.

Mi Zhiyin: 2145750.

Buying a car: 240 million.

Other crits: 96.

Sun Yifei: 214000000~
Balance: 303748750! ! !

The ballpoint pen left three huge exclamation marks on the paper, which is also a reflection of Lu Xiaochuan's mood at the moment.

Unexpectedly, in just one month, deposits for three small goals have been accumulated.

If you really don't know, you will be shocked!

Wealth and freedom are just around the corner.

"By the way, I'm so rich, why hasn't the bank called me?"

Lu Xiaochuan closed his notebook, got up and stretched his neck and waist.

Sun Yifei's face flashed in my mind from time to time, it was an unforgettable fairy face.

If it was Lu Xiaochuan a month ago, when he saw a goddess of Sun Yifei's level, he would definitely be intimidated.

However, now he has a family property of 3 million yuan, and he can completely rely on [-] million yuan to get close to others.

As the saying goes: money is a man's guts.

At this moment, Lu Xiaochuan even had the idea of ​​asking Sun Zhengyu to call himself 'brother-in-law'.

This kind of thinking is very dangerous, there is a kind of nouveau riche mentality, thinking that money can solve all problems.

Lu Xiaochuan doesn't want money to blind his values.

"Lu Xiaochuan, you have to hold on, don't wave!"

"Forget it, find someone to put out the fire."

Xing Lina didn't come tonight, so Lu Xiaochuan planned to find Fang Mengting to relieve the unstable mentality brought about by getting rich.

Knock knock knock!
Just as Lu Xiaochuan put on his shoes, someone knocked on the anti-theft door.

Obviously some of the doorbells didn't ring, needless to say, it was Jiang Nansheng who came back.

Lu Xiaochuan smiled and opened the door.

"Uh……"

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Mengbai was holding a hand-made old duck soup in his hand, wearing an apron like a good wife and mother, standing at the door pretty.

Lu Xiaochuan never thought that Jiang Dabai, who had disappeared for a month, would appear in such an image.

Jiang Nansheng was holding a food box in his hand, and asked curiously: "Why, do you know each other?"

Only then did Lu Xiaochuan come back to his senses, looked at Jiang Nansheng, and said, "Teacher, what is this?"

"Oh, it's not that Nana said that you are at home alone, so I asked your senior sister to make some home-cooked dishes and bring them for us to eat together."

"Sister?"

Lu Xiaochuan looked at the surprised Jiang Mengbai.

Jiang Mengbai looked at his father in astonishment, and remembered what his father had explained before he came up. His expression kept changing, and there was a trace of complexity and gratitude in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a little helplessness and inferiority.

Unexpectedly, the mother's savior would be Lu Xiaochuan? !
Jiang Mengbai was in a very complicated mood at this time. He originally came to the savior's house to be a guest with gratitude.

But why, the savior is Lu Xiaochuan?

If it weren't for Lu Xiaochuan's expression just now, it proved that he knew himself.

Jiang Mengbai even wondered if the Lu Xiaochuan in front of him was the twin brother of Lu Xiaochuan in the school, because the two had the same looks, temperament, words and deeds.

The Lu Xiaochuan she knew was just an ordinary college student, he didn't talk much, and he wasn't handsome. If he had to find one advantage, it would be that he had a good personality and didn't have too much burden to get along with.

And Lu Xiaochuan in front of him, although he has the same facial features and height, his aura is as high as several floors, not to mention her, even if his father stands in front of him, he will unconsciously be a little shorter, with a feeling of both subordinates and subordinates. The sense of sight makes people unconsciously feel inferior.

"What are you doing stupidly, girl, go in."

Lu Xiaochuan came back to his senses and chatted with Jiang Nansheng about their relationship.

Only then did Jiang Nansheng know that Lu Xiaochuan was also a finance major, and he was also a sophomore, but his daughter was not in the same class as him.

"This is fate, Mengbai, quickly put the duck soup on the table, let's sit down and chat while eating."

Jiang Mengbai looked at Lu Xiaochuan, and Lu Xiaochuan also smiled and said: "Yes, Dabai, sit down quickly, you won't be tired while carrying it."

Jiang Mengbai pursed his lips, forced a smile, put the duck soup on the table, twisted his apron and said, "I, I suddenly remembered that the light in the bathroom was not turned off. I'll go down and turn it off."

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Nansheng could speak, Jiang Mengbai ran out.

Lu Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Mengbai was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Nansheng looked suspiciously at the back of his daughter leaving, and then at the bewildered baby apprentice in front of him. He always felt that there was something wrong between the two of them. Could it be... no, no, it doesn't seem like The way we talked.

Could it be that my daughter has a crush on this kid?
Jiang Nansheng thought about it and thought it was very possible.

After all, this kid is so good. Not only is he tall and big, but his family is also so rich. The key is to be kind to others and get along very comfortably. He won't be as self-righteous as some second generations.

Jiang Nansheng has also taught many second-generation, second-generation power, and second-generation rich people in his hometown. There are many excellent people among them, but there is always a sense of condescension and oppression that does not treat ordinary people as human beings.

So Jiang Nansheng hated this kind of people very much, and even scolded his old friends for getting into money.

Of course, it is really fragrant now.

If Lu Xiaochuan hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have gone down to accompany his wife.

"Xiao Chuan, you and my Mengbai..." Jiang Nansheng asked worriedly.

Lu Xiaochuan opened his mouth, and after hesitating for a while, he revealed all the previous contact between the two.

Not to mention any good feelings, it is purely the relationship between classmates.

After Jiang Nansheng heard it, he felt that there was nothing to do, it was nothing more than going to work part-time together, and then made an appointment for a meal.

Although I don't know why the second generation of Lu Xiaochuan's level wants to work part-time.

Soon.

Jiang Mengbai left and returned.

It seemed that he had adjusted his mood. After sitting down, he chatted with Lu Xiaochuan about his homework casually.

Seeing that she no longer avoids him, Lu Xiaochuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Jiang Nansheng who was sitting next to Jiang Mengbai felt sensitively that his precious daughter seemed to have cried.

Jiang Nansheng secretly sighed in his heart, it seems that things are not as simple as what Lu Xiaochuan said, the daughter has grown up after all.

The meal took over 1 hour.

In the end, Jiang Mengbai was in charge of cleaning up, while Lu Xiaochuan and Jiang Nansheng continued to attend class.

When Jiang Mengbai was cleaning up the dishes, he would sneak a look at Lu Xiaochuan's playing technique from time to time.

On the way here, Dad always said that he met a student who was even more talented than her. Jiang Mengbai didn't say anything, but he was still dissatisfied in his heart.

Now that he saw Lu Xiaochuan's technique, Jiang Mengbai believed it. If a layman can learn this level in a month, Lu Xiaochuan's talent will at least be no worse than his own.

I saw the scene where my father taught Lu Xiaochuan patiently.

Jiang Mengbai's eyes were soaked with tears again.

In fact, she also wants to be a musician like her father, and doesn't want to study finance.

The reason why she was so rebellious at the beginning was entirely because learning music was too expensive, and she didn't want to be a burden on her family.

Now that my mother's surgery is going well, and the family has a little savings, can I try harder?
Jiang Mengbai pursed his lips tightly, listening to Lu Xiaochuan's "Pingsha Luoyan", he was infatuated for a while.

(End of this chapter)