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Xie Yiren: ...

Does this kid think I'm my daughter?

That's fine, let's take this opportunity to get some information out of them.

Xie Yiren asked in a deliberately sweet, coquettish voice, "Su Su~ what do you think of my mom?"

"Auntie Yiren?"

"right."

"Whoosh! Ah! Sis, why are you pulling me?"

"I'm asking you a question."

"Aunt Yi is so fierce, I don't dare to go near her."

Xie Yiren: ...

If you're afraid to get close, then why are you leaning on my shoulder?

"So, you don't like my mom?"

"I like."

"You like it when she's mean to you, just because she's my mom?"

"No, it's because my aunt has a sharp tongue but a kind heart. She's fierce, but she taught me a lesson—men shouldn't apologize to women every day. She did it for my own good."

Hearing this, Xie Yiren felt much better.

"Sakura-zome-nee, did I do well today?"

"very good."

"Can you kiss me?"

Su Jing pouted.

"Screw you!"

Xie Yiren pushed him away.

"Ouch!" Su Jing's head hit the car door.

……

A short while later.

The car arrived at the entrance of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel.

Xie Yiren got out of the car, straightened her office lady uniform, and asked two waiters to help Su Jing in.

Xie Yiren walked to the front desk.

"Hello, are you booking a room?"

The receptionist said with a smile.

His gaze shifted from the beautiful, mature woman in her office uniform to the drunken young man beside her.

Xie Yiren noticed the complicated look in the receptionist's eyes.

He must be overthinking.

"I booked a hotel in advance, Sujing, the 'Jing' in 'scenery,' please look it up."

The receptionist checked and her eyes lit up. She immediately straightened her posture and said, "Hello, ma'am, Mr. Su is eyeing our Waldorf Presidential Suite, which costs 100,000 a night."

"How many?"

Xie Yiren thought she had misheard.

Receptionist: "The presidential suite costs 100,000 a night."

"One hundred thousand?"

"Yes."

Xie Yiren turned her head to look at the drunken Su Jing.

This kid has money to burn!

A presidential suite that costs 100,000 a night!

Xie Yiren's law firm's net profit is only around one million a year.

This kid's few days in a hotel are equivalent to what I do in a year of hard work.

It seems necessary to give him a lesson in financial management once he sobers up.

"Hello, Ms. Sheng, these flowers are for you."

At this moment, a waiter presented Xie Yiren with a bouquet of 999 blue roses.

Xie Yiren immediately understood that this was a little romantic gesture that Su Jing had prepared for his daughter.

"Thanks."

Xie Yiren accepted the flowers.

You can't exactly say, "I'm not Ms. Sheng, I'm Ms. Sheng's mother," can you?

If you say that, those people are probably just talking nonsense.

I'll just take the flowers back to my daughter later.

"I cancelled the reservation for the standard room, which cost 688."

"Uh... okay."

The receptionist was a little disappointed, but since Mr. Su was drunk and Ms. Sheng had changed rooms, she couldn't say anything.

"A total of 12688."

"How come it's over ten thousand?"

"It will cost 12,000."

Xie Yiren gritted her teeth.

Romance is predicated on waste.

Twelve thousand!

Xie Yiren was originally going to pay for it herself, but it's so expensive at 12,000, I'm not going to give it to her.

Xie Yiren reached out and touched his pocket.

"Sis, what are you touching?"

Xie Yiren took out her phone: "What's the payment password?"

My birthday is November 22, 2008.

Xie Yiren scanned the QR code, entered 12688, and successfully completed the payment.

Hey~

A bank notification popped up on my phone.

[ICBC expenditure: 12688; remaining balance: 62912381.21]

Xie Yiren's eyes widened as she carefully counted the string of numbers.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, million, ten thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand.

More than 60 million?

Xie Yiren has seen the world, but a cash flow of over 60 million is truly astonishing.

Many business owners with a net worth of hundreds of millions or even billions don't have much cash flow, because net worth is not the same as how much money they have in their bank accounts, but rather the combined valuation of their real estate, businesses, collectibles, cars, and other assets.

But this kid does have it, and he's only eighteen and just graduated from high school.

……

Book a room.

Two waiters helped Su Jing to her room and then left.

Xie Yiren stood by the bed, looking at this incredibly rich brat.

Thinking of him at home, looking so young and innocent, he seemed no different from any other boy except for being a bit handsome. I never imagined he was so rich.

Xie Yiren was happy? No, she wasn't particularly happy or unhappy. As Sheng Yingran's mother, she was actually worried—Su Jing was too rich, and her daughter couldn't handle him!

You found a rich younger brother, but I didn't ask you to find a younger brother this rich!

Su Jing rolled over and hugged the black-stockinged thigh by the bed: "Sis, time for bed."

"Whoever wants to sleep with you can sleep by themselves."

Xie Yiren pushed her away.

Holding the flowers, she closed the door and left.

……

Xie Yiren returned home.

Sheng Yaowen slept in the second bedroom, and they had always slept in separate beds.

Previously, their work schedules were different; doctors often worked night shifts, and lawyers had to work at any time, so they slept in separate beds to avoid disturbing each other's rest.

Later, I got used to it.

They're all workaholics.

Sheng Yingran is wiping Sheng Yaowen's face.

Sheng Yaowen, drunk, saw Xie Yiren return to the living room with a bouquet of roses. Being intoxicated, he immediately flew into a rage.

"Which random guy bought this for you? Xie Yiren, you're not pretending anymore, are you? You even brought it home. Tell me, who is this random guy?"

Xie Yiren glanced at him: "Su Jing bought it for Yingran, and I brought it back for her."

"Oh dear, I feel a little dizzy, I'm going to sleep now."

Sheng Yaowen lay down and fell asleep.

Xie Yiren rushed in.

"Mom, calm down, calm down." Sheng Yingran quickly hugged Xie Yiren.

Xie Yiren took off her high heels and threw them over.

It instantly transforms into a Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Sheng Yaowen, you suspect me of cheating? You get up and explain yourself properly, you bastard!"

"Sheng Yaowen, stop pretending to be asleep! Get up if you dare!"

Sheng Yaowen: Hoo hoo hoo~~

Sheng Yingran: "Mom, Dad is drunk. He cares about you."

"You're such a sweetheart to your dad."

Shea sat on the sofa, puffing out her cheeks.

Sheng Yingran picked up the bouquet of flowers and said happily, "So beautiful, Su Su is so thoughtful."

Xie Yiren: "Twelve thousand!"

"Mom, is Susu asleep?"

"I'm going to sleep. I booked a presidential suite that cost 100,000, but I changed it to a regular room that cost 688."

"Su Su has always stayed in presidential suites. Even in Shanghai, she stayed in a presidential suite on the Bund that cost more than 20 yuan."

"...He's so rich, aren't you afraid someone will steal him away?"

"I'm not afraid, Su Su isn't that kind of person."

Xie Yiren looked at her daughter and realized that she was actually obsessed with love.

What can a mother say? If her daughter is happy, all a mother can do is help her protect this relationship.

"Go to sleep."

Xie Yiren got up and went to the master bedroom.

Sheng Yingran: "Mom, what's Su Su's room number?"

Xie Yiren: "I'll tell you tomorrow."

"Mom, I'm not going to see him tonight, I want to go see him first thing tomorrow morning and have breakfast with him."

I'll tell you tomorrow.

"..."

Sheng Yingran pouted with a resentful look on her face.

Shey didn't tell her.

What if she sneaks away to find Su Jing while I'm asleep?

She believed in her daughter, but not in Su Jing. After all, he had just been clinging to her black-stockinged thigh like a little puppy. If her daughter were to go, what would happen?

In fact, Sheng Yingran really planned to sneak out tonight to hug Su Su, lie on the board, and go to sleep.

But Mom won't give me the room number!