After The Blind Date Failed, The Rich Woman Tried To Enter My Heart

Both Zhang Chunling and Su Zhendong have quite a lot of assets.

Although Su Zhendong's logistics company is not large in scale, with only a dozen employees, it can only be regarded as a small company, which is completely incomparable to the current domestic giant express delivery companies.

But in this era of extremely developed Internet, the annual net profit of Su Zhendong's logistics company can also reach more than 800,000 yuan, and it is not a problem to exceed one million yuan in annual profit during the peak season.

Today's society is very realistic. It is not enough to just talk. Only by making enough money can you get recognition from others.

If you don't have a few words in your pocket, no one will be willing to entrust their daughter to a college graduate even if you talk a lot.

Therefore, although the two have a lot of assets, they will never be willing to let their only daughter, who they have raised since childhood, find a boyfriend who is penniless.

"When I first met Le Xuan this year, I wrote a novel and it was very good."

Shen Lang confessed: "I made more than 1 million last month, and I can withdraw the cash in a few days."

You can make a fuss with anyone, including your own parents.

The only thing you can't do is to make empty promises to your girlfriend's parents. You must be realistic!

They are all elders over 50 years old. They have experienced more than you have walked. They will never believe your bullshit plans and future.

What they care about is: if your daughter really gets together with you, can your future house, car, etc. be guaranteed? Will your daughter suffer with you?

Puff! !

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, Su Zhendong was frightened and spit out a mouthful of strong tea: "No, much, how much?"

Not only Su Zhendong, but even Zhang Chunling and Su Lexuan looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.

In today's society, how many people can't earn more than one million for many years, but Shen Lang actually earns more than one million a month, and he said it so lightly.

Su Lexuan was a little skeptical about whether it was true. She quietly pulled Shen Lang's sleeve and whispered, "Don't exaggerate so much."

"Xiao, Xiao Shen, it's not that Auntie doesn't believe you."

Zhang Chunling smiled nervously: "It's just that you are talking without evidence. I don't understand what you young people do. Do you have any salary slips or something? Let Auntie see it?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and opened the background of the writer APP under the gaze of the three people. There was a series of Arabic numerals lying quietly inside.

1685200.23 yuan, and there are still three days left to withdraw!

[Ding! Zhang Chunling's favorability to the host increased by 10 points, currently 16 points, please keep up the good work! ]

[Ding! Su Zhendong's favorability to the host increased by 5 points, currently 9 points, please keep up the good work! ]

Just showing off his wealth, the father-in-law and mother-in-law have increased their favorability so much.

Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh that money is really omnipotent.

"Hiss..."

The visual impact of this string of Arabic numerals was too explosive.

Zhang Chunling couldn't help but take a breath, and looked at Su Zhendong in shock and excitement, not knowing what to say for a while.

Is it really so profitable to write novels now?

You can actually make more than one million a month! ?

Su Zhendong was also very excited, but to be on the safe side, he still asked: "Can you write those banned novels? Pornographic or something?"

"No uncle, I write martial arts."

Shen Lang explained: "The review of this website is very strict. You can't describe anything below the neck. How can you write that kind of novel?"

"Oh? You write martial arts novels?"

Su Zhendong became interested: "What is your pen name? I'll go take a look."

Shen Lang told him his ID and martial arts novels, then smiled and said, "Uncle, do you also like to read novels?"

"Hey, Xiao Shen, you don't know that your uncle has to listen to novels all day and night before he can fall asleep."

Zhang Chunling made a disgusted expression, and then laughed out loud: "Auntie, I have listened to several novels."

"Some novels sound like a sleep aid."

Shen Lang responded with a smile, and Su Lexuan beside him asked quietly.

"Shen Zhu, why didn't you tell me? Didn't you say you only make five or six thousand yuan a month? Isn't this your friend's author account?"

"Yes, it depends on inspiration. Sometimes inspiration comes and it's normal to write a good book."

Shen Lang explained: "So after I finish writing this book, I don't know if I can achieve the same results in the next book."

"Hey, Xiao Shen, your next book will definitely be better!"

Zhang Chunling added with a smile, and then looked at Su Zhendong.

The old couple is determining the authenticity of this matter.

After all, making one million a month is too exaggerated. Shen Lang is only 24 years old.

Su Zhendong pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

Su Zhendong doesn't have many hobbies. Apart from smoking and drinking, he likes to listen to novels to relieve his fatigue.

He searched for the name of Shen Lang's martial arts novel on the website and found that this martial arts novel dominated almost all rankings on the entire website, and the comment section was also full of praise.

Su Zhendong has a circle of book friends and has seen screenshots of some great authors earning more than one million a month in royalties.

But in real life, and he is his daughter's boyfriend and possibly his future son-in-law, making more than one million a month, this feeling is too abrupt.

"I'll go check on you when I have time...to see how your writing is."

Su Zhendong forcefully changed this somewhat impolite title.

"Well, I hope my uncle can give me some advice after reading it."

Shen Lang nodded sincerely.

The old couple looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. This guy really spoke well.

I've made more than a million a month, and yet I asked an uncle who doesn't write novels to give me advice. This is too much respect.

The few of them chatted for a while, and Su Zhendong smiled relievedly and took the initiative to invite: "Let's stay for dinner tonight, and let's drink some of the wine you brought."

"Okay, I'll listen to my uncle's arrangements."

Shen Lang nodded happily.

When a man goes to meet his girlfriend's parents for the first time, if they have lunch and the other party asks you to stay for dinner, it means that they are willing to entrust their daughter to you.

If after finishing a meal, the other parent doesn't say anything.

That means the man has not yet met the requirements of the woman’s parents.

Shen Lang not only knows a little about people and the world, but he also has a lot of money at such a young age, and his speech is also very measured.

The most important thing is that he is very good to his daughter and basically sees no shortcomings.

Su Zhendong felt that he had no excuses to make things difficult for Shen Lang.

He felt that the only risk was that this guy was smooth-tongued and looked so upright, and he didn't know how many little girls liked this style.

He was worried that if Shen Lang was attracting bees and butterflies outside, would he be a promiscuous man who kept the red flag at home and fluttered the colorful flag outside?