Zhou Yuwen was stuck in traffic on the expressway for a day today. To be honest, he was quite tired. His mother forced him to go to the study. This made Zhou Yuwen a little helpless. He smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, if you have something to do, can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

But such a big thing happened at home. The couple were full of questions at the dinner table. They finally closed the door and talked about their own affairs. How could they let Zhou Yuwen off so easily?

If Zhou Yuwen doesn't explain things clearly today, he won't be able to sleep.

"What do you have to explain?"

Zhou Guobin's study was only renovated in the past two years. It is different from commercial housing where you can calculate the area on your fingers. The advantage of a self-built house is that it is large enough, so even though it is a study, it can separate the office area and the guest area.

Normally, Zhou Guobin would drink tea and smoke here.

Now Zhou Yuwen is sitting alone on the single mahogany sofa, while his parents are sitting on the multi-person sofa diagonally opposite. Facing Zhou Yuwen's question, the middle-aged couple first looked at each other.

Zhou Yuwen's mother, Yang Lirong, spoke first: "Tell me first, what's going on with your novel writing!"

There are only two biggest problems for the two of them now.

One is that I originally thought of my son coming home from school, which was a very simple thing, but why did he inexplicably drive a million-dollar luxury car and have millions in savings?

This matter must be explained clearly.

Also, what happened to that girl?

Zhou Yuwen said, isn't this something that everyone with a discerning eye can see? He has loved writing since he was a child. He used to have no time to write in high school. Now that he is in college, he must do something he loves.

Then I accidentally got angry.

"You made millions, right?" my mother asked.

"It's not a few million, it's more than ten million." Zhou Yuwen said calmly.

"More than a thousand." My mother was almost scared out of breath.

My father is actually quite okay. The cases he handled were very few that broke tens of millions in the first two years, but in the past two years, he has become numb.

My son has a promising future. In fact, the parents are quite proud. Especially when I was having dinner with my relatives just now, one after another relatives really praised Yuwen and said that he has a promising future.

This is much better than praising yourself.

To be honest, half a year ago, the two couples were quite worried about Zhou Yuwen. Their children's grades were not very good and they barely managed to read a second book. The children of colleagues in the unit were all 985 and 211, and some were admitted to the National Defense Science and Technology University.

, naturally it was a grand event, which made Zhou Yuwen fail to pass the second grade in the ordinary examination, and both of them were embarrassed to hold the entrance banquet.

It was good now, their son had found his own way, and the two of them were relieved.

Yang Lirong kept asking Zhou Yuwen how much money he spent and how he spent it.

Zhou Yuwen told the truth and said he bought a car.

Then I bought a villa in Jinling. The car cost more than one million yuan and the house cost more than five million yuan.

And now there are 7788, and there are still more than 3 million left.

"It's all in this card." Zhou Yuwen said, putting the prepared bank card on the coffee table. He always told his parents that the three million should be used as their pocket money.

After Zhou Yuwen explained the matter, the old couple didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, the mother couldn't help but get up and hit Zhou Yuwen on the shoulder. She said: "You kid! Why didn't you tell me earlier when such a big thing happened!?"

Zhou Yuwen said, how do you say this?

"Did you tell me you weren't allowed to take all the money back?"

"Hey! I'm your mother, isn't it natural for me to take care of your money!?"

Although she was educating Zhou Yuwen, Yang Lirong had a smile on her face, and it could be seen that she was really happy.

She gave him a start, but she couldn't ask all the questions. She signaled Zhou Guobin to start talking.

The family of three had actually been talking for more than ten minutes at this time, but Zhou Guobin had been very taciturn until now when he spoke.

Zhou Guobin didn't know how to ask. He thought for a moment, then took out half a pack of cigarettes from the heart pocket of his shirt. He first took one and put it in his mouth. He seemed to have remembered something, and then took out a pack of cigarettes.

The cigarette box shook forward and he asked Zhou Yuwen if he wanted some?

Zhou Yuwen quickly waved his hand and said, "I don't smoke."

"Oh." Zhou Guobin said dryly.

After thinking for a while, I took out the cigarette from my mouth.

"laugh!"

Seeing Zhou Guobin's behavior, Yang Lirong couldn't help but burst into laughter. She stood up and said, "You father and son will talk first, and I'll boil some water for you!"

After saying that, she got up and left the study.

In fact, the father and son have nothing to talk about. Although Zhou Yuwen said that his parents were not divorced, he was actually raised by his mother. His father is busy with work all year round, and his job is basically not a local office. He goes out of town for ten and a half days.

Months are common, so the relationship between father and son is not close. After going to college, they did not go home once for four months. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing to be alone all of a sudden.

After a long while, Zhou Guobin asked: "That girl, how did you meet her?"

Zhou Yuwen said they were friends in high school and then studied in a university.

"Are you talking about friends?"

"Not really, just ordinary friends." Zhou Yuwen replied.

"Um."

Zhou Guobin nodded.

When Zhou Yuwen brought Su Qing home in his previous life, he was actually in the same state. He asked about Su Qing's family situation and frowned slightly when he heard that he was a single-parent family. But there was nothing else.

In this life, because Zhou Yuwen said they were just ordinary friends, he didn't even ask about his family.

But I added a comment, saying that this girl is very utilitarian and scheming, unlike an eighteen-year-old girl.

Zhou Guobin and his wife also talked about this matter just now. The implicit meaning in their words was that they were worried that Zhou Yuwen would suffer a loss.

The main thing is that this little girl is so beautiful that I wouldn’t be able to look down on Zhou Yuwen under normal circumstances.

It is a good thing that my son can make money by writing novels.

But think about it from another direction, is this girl here for her son’s money?

You know, the gifts she gave to the couple were all just to suit their liking. If they didn't come with a purpose, how could they possibly suit their liking?

Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Zhou Yuwen, but Zhou Yuwen said they were just ordinary friends. Zhou Guobin didn't know what to say. He could only tell Zhou Yuwen briefly that people outside are sinister and don't be too showy.

"It's a good thing that you can make money by writing novels. Your mother and I are both proud of you, but as the saying goes, if you go too far, you will lose, and if you go too far, you will lose. Let's talk about the car you bought."

Initially, it seemed that his son didn't smoke, and Zhou Guobin didn't want to smoke, but later on when the conversation started, Zhou Guobin couldn't help but light up a cigarette and continued chatting with Zhou Yuwen.

Buying a car is a good thing.

When you grow up, I support buying a car.

But there is really no need to buy a car worth more than one million yuan right away.

Zhou Yuwen thought to himself that he didn't buy anything worth more than one million yuan, but instead bought a sports car worth seven or eight hundred thousand yuan.

Zhou Yuwen didn't say this.

I just listened to my father’s teachings honestly.

Yang Lirong walked in with tea. Far away, she heard Zhou Guobin say, look at your cousin Xiaoyong, he is already 26 years old. When buying a car, he just wants to buy a second-hand car worth 50,000 to 60,000 yuan to practice driving.

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"You just came up and bought us for more than one million yuan. How will you make other people think of us?"

Yang Lirong became a little unhappy after hearing this. Why can't she watch it?

"How can your eldest nephew compare with my son?"

Yang Lirong directly knocked Zhou Guobin back with one sentence.

Zhou Guobin had some feelings at first, but when he heard these words, he was speechless, saying that I was educating my son.

"What are you teaching your son to do about your nephew? Are they both in the same situation?"

"When I went abroad, I borrowed 100,000 yuan from our family without saying anything about paying it back. Now I want to buy a car. Oh, he is your son?"

Zhou Guobin didn't care about the small money. After all, his eldest aunt was also Zhou Guobin's sister. She must have loved Zhou Guobin a lot when she was a child. If you just mentioned a few things from childhood, Zhou Guobin would naturally give you money.

But Yang Lirong is different.

That’s my family’s money!

Do you give the money you leave to your son to outsiders?

"When my son buys a car, he relies on his own money. How much money he buys depends on his ability. Then your nephew is great. He came back from studying abroad, so let him buy it himself. Why should we sponsor this matter?"

, Yang Lirong was already worried about it, so she took advantage of this moment to speak out immediately.

After hearing this, Zhou Guobin looked a little unhappy and said with a look of disgust: "Why are you acting like a shrew? Why do you call me my son? Please pay attention to your attitude."

"Hmph!" Yang Lirong disagreed. She said to Zhou Yuwen: "Son, the purchase is good. Mom supports you. Another day, mom will also drive your car around the work to make your colleagues envious!"

After hearing this, Zhou Guobin couldn't sit still for a while and said, "Yang Lirong, don't do this nonsense!"

"Why are you acting so recklessly? Is there anything wrong with me driving my son's car?" Yang Lirong asked.

Zhou Guobin was almost angry and thought, can you do the same?
To be continued...