While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Fang Hongbo hadn't even finished his breakfast when his second wife sent their daughter, Fang Qiuyue, who had just returned to her parents' home, to call for help.

Fang Qiuyue is practically a carbon copy of her mother. Although she is quite pretty and delicate, she gives off a very mean feeling and completely lacks Fang Jing's graceful and generous temperament.

She was a martial artist of average skill.

"Dad, what are you doing here? Mom bought you new clothes and wants you to go back and try them on."

"Okay, okay, let's go home."

Fang Hongbo was worried that his daughter would have a conflict with the eldest son's daughter, so he decided to get up and go home.

Ever since she married into the Wang family, she's been strutting around like a peacock.

Fang Qiuyue went up to the second-floor restaurant and saw Fang Dalong busy running around, which she found quite disdainful.

"Our father was the Commander-in-Chief of the East China Sea Navy, and I married into the Wang family as their granddaughter-in-law. Your sister was at least a university instructor. How did you, as the eldest son of the Fang family, become a servant?"

Fang Dalong asked with a displeased look, "You're so good at marrying, how much pocket money does the Wang family give you every month?"

"Hehe, I don't have to do anything, and I get 50,000 every month. My husband works as a secretary at a military hospital and earns an additional 35,000."

Although the Wang family controls the entire Donghai City, their total wealth is as high as tens of trillions.

But with so many descendants, it's not a dream to have a family of thousands or even tens of thousands if they continue to multiply.

The old things live for hundreds of years, while new life is constantly being added.

Under such circumstances, one must spend money sparingly and gradually, and cannot afford to be extravagant.

To ensure fairness and prevent internal strife, a strict allowance system must be implemented, similar to how companies distribute salaries and bonuses.

You either need to make special contributions to the family or secretly gain some benefits; otherwise, it simply won't be enough.

Those who have grievances can leave their families and serve in the North or the Eastern Navy, risking their lives to earn money.

Wang Gao had to rely on his grandfather He Lianting's private subsidies to meet his daily high consumption needs.

For example, the 30 yuan budget for my father-in-law's birthday celebration was provided by my grandfather, including the generous gifts.

"I stay at home every day, keeping my nephew company, and I make 100,000 a month," Fang Dalong laughed.

Fang Qiuyue simply didn't believe it. "Are you kidding me? He's just a student. How could he afford to pay you a salary of 100,000? Can he even earn 100,000 himself?"

She hadn't been paying attention to information about Jiangling City, and there was no news these days, so naturally she didn't know that Yang Ding had already earned seventy or eighty million.

Yang held up the cup and drank the hot tea.

"Never mind whether Da Long is funny or not, you yourself are hilarious."

This was Fang Qiuyue's first time meeting Yang Ding, and he was quite unremarkable.

"What am I joking about?"

"How can you, with a family income of only seventy or eighty thousand a month, have the nerve to compete to host a birthday banquet for my father-in-law?"

"My husband has a great grandfather! Not only is his seventh grandfather going to spend 30 yuan on Dad's birthday banquet, but he's also going to give him a weapon worth a million yuan. Can you afford that?"

Fang Hongbo quickly asked, "What weapon? A knife or an axe? I want something more powerful."

"It should be an axe, but Mom said that after you receive the gift, you should sell it to get money, because your salary is not enough to cover your expenses."

"She dares!"

Fang Hongbo, with his cultivation at the mid-eighth rank, had always wanted a powerful weapon to enhance his image, but heavy weapons were far too expensive for him to afford.

"Go talk to your mother. She already said that she's throwing this big birthday party just to make some money."

Yang Ding patted his father-in-law on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll just get you an even better one."

"I don't want yours, I want the Wang family's."

Fang Hongbo felt that it wasn't easy for Yang Ding to support such a large family, and for the Wang family, a gift of one million was just a drop in the ocean.

Fang Qiuyue looked at Yang Ding with disdain.

"You country bumpkin, how dare you talk such nonsense! You'd give away weapons that are better than a million dollars? You're serving in the rescue team, and you only get a few dollars a month."

Yang Ding didn't want to pay any attention to his silly sister-in-law. After all, she had married into the Wang family to scare the Zhou family in Jiangling City.

In order to impress their husbands that evening, Zhou Ruoxi, Fang Jing, and Ye Rou began to think about how to dress more elegantly.

Yang Ding sat in the living room on the third floor and waited for a full hour, but he didn't see his three wives come out.

"I told you not to do anything else, just do what your husband says, that's the best look."

"Honey, do you have any suggestions? We've tried on all our clothes, but we still can't find a satisfactory outfit," Fang Jing replied.

"If you insist on competing with the women of Donghai in terms of fancy tricks, you'll be falling into a low category."

"Why don't you tell me your thoughts?" Zhou Ruoxi replied.

"Starting with the first wife, Ye Rou will wear a black leather jacket and gloves, going for a cool and sassy style. Fang Jing will wear a white dress and tie your hair up with a red ribbon, going for a ladylike style. Zhou Ruoxi will wear your best little suit, going for a mature and sophisticated style."

"These three styles are not only your true colors, but also your husbands' favorites. With your natural beauty, you will definitely outshine everyone."

Silence fell in the dressing room. Yang Ding assumed they were unhappy, so he stopped talking.

Women always like to make things complicated, since there's always plenty of time.

A short while later, his three wives came out.

They all dressed as Yang Ding had instructed, and stood in a line in front of him.

Fang Jing was most satisfied with her appearance, and Zhou Ruoxi was also very satisfied. She didn't expect that Yang Ding would also like the outfit she liked, something she had previously thought no man would like.

Ye Rou, however, pouted, looking displeased.

Yang Ding sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his mind wandering.

It's so beautiful, I'm so happy.

"Boss, what's with that expression?"

Ye Rou picked at her fingers. "Do you think I'm not sexy?"

Why do you say that?

"Why are they all dressed so femininely? Sister Jing can show off her legs, Sister Ruoxi can show off her collarbone and neck, but I'm all covered up. My skin is also very fair and smooth, okay?"

Yang Ding patted the coffee table. "Foolish!"

"What's wrong?"

Ye Rou was unconvinced.

"You're my wife, only I can see your body. You look sexiest in a leather jacket. Who told you you have to show something?"

Ye Rou has always dressed like this, because she's worried her husband won't like it.

Since her husband liked it, she felt no pressure.

"Honey, do you really think so?"

"Of course, come here and let me give you a kiss."

Ye Rou came over with a smile, bent down and gave Yang a playful retort.

"Second brother, come here."

"I just put on lipstick."

"come over."

Fang Jing had no choice but to come over and kiss her.

Zhou Ruoxi silently blew her big waves, then walked over and kissed him on the lips.

"Your Excellency, why are you being so obedient today?"

"Since we can't escape anyway, we might as well take the initiative."

Now that she's pregnant with Yang Ding's child, Zhou Ruoxi feels she can no longer keep up the act.