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Chapter 49 Dad, You Misunderstood, I Really Don’t Eat Gigolo

"Then Xiaoyan, you just sit here for a while, let Zhang Yang take us there"

""Okay, Auntie!"

Zhao Yan responded again.

How could Zhao Yan, who was so thoughtful, not hear the hidden meaning behind Liu Lan's words. Isn't it obvious that the family has something to say in private and doesn't want her to know?

"Then I'll go see my parents off."

Zhang Yang was not stupid, he understood immediately and gave Zhao Yan a comforting look.

"Go ahead!"

Zhao Yan was still so considerate, and secretly responded to Zhang Yang with a reassuring expression.

After leaving the reception room and coming to the front door, the three of them stopped at the same time.

"" Mom and Dad, you don't have to leave, you can just stay at my place!" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Liu Lan waved her hand:"Let's talk about this later, son, I want to tell you something."

Zhang Yang:"Mom, tell me!"

Liu Lan looked mysterious:"Xiaoyan's family is very rich, did you know this?"

Liu Lan just got this news from someone else when she was chatting with Zhao Yan.

She couldn't believe that Zhao Yan's mother, who was like a sister to her, was actually from a wealthy family.

Eiffel Group was Zhao Yan's family.

"I know!"

Zhang Yang nodded without thinking too much.

Because this matter cannot be kept secret, sooner or later my parents will know.

"Then did you know that Zhao Yan is the daughter of the Eiffel Group?"

Liu Lan glanced at Zhang Yang with a surprised look and continued to ask

"Yeah, she told me."

"Have you ever thought that the gap between you two is a bit big?

Although Liu Lan has no prejudice, she is afraid that her son will be wronged in the future.

It is not so easy to marry a daughter of a wealthy family. If you marry her, you must be prepared to live in silence.

"Wait a minute, the Eiffel Group you are talking about, is it the super wealthy Eiffel Group?"

"Yes, I think that's what you're thinking of."

Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively to his father.

"Son, you are not a gigolo, are you?"

After a long silence, Zhang Feiyue burst out with shocking words.

Zhang Yang staggered and almost lost his balance.

"Dad, where did you get this from?"

"Is there any need to think about this? Look here, and that sports car, isn't this a typical standard maintained by a rich woman?"

Zhang Feiyue said as he pointed at the house and the sports car parked in the distance.

He also showed an expression that he had everything under control.

"Otherwise, where would you get the money to buy a house and a sports car?"

"Dad, I repeat, I made all this money."

"Don't lie to your dad. It's not shameful to be a gigolo. It's also a kind of strength."

While saying this, Zhang Feiyue looked Zhang Yang up and down with a playful look on his face.

He had to admit that his son did have the capital.

Zhang Feiyue's eyes also looked down on Zhang Yang.

"Dad, whatever you think is fine!"

Seeing his father's persistence, Zhang Yang was too lazy to continue explaining.

Zhang Yang figured it out. His father had determined that he was a gigolo.

Explaining any more would be in vain.

It didn't matter. He knew his own business.

"Son, if you want to live off someone, I don't mind, but you better think about it, this bowl of rice is not that delicious."

As expected, people of the same family are alike. Although the tone of voice is different, it is obvious that Liu Lan also thinks that Zhang Yang is living off someone.

"Okay, think whatever you want, you will know later."

Zhang Yang was discouraged again, and was too lazy to say another word to explain this matter.

"You really don't want to stay here? My place is quite big."

"Forget it, this place is okay to stay for a couple of days occasionally, but it would be too inconvenient if you live here every day!"

Zhang Feiyue shook his head and rejected Zhang Yang's suggestion without hesitation.

He had wanted to live here before, but when he thought about how this was a deserted place, Zhang Feiyue immediately rejected the idea.

Liu Lan also agreed:"Yes, it's not convenient to buy vegetables here, and there's no one here. Am I going to slap mosquitoes here every day?"

""Okay, as long as you like it."

The older generation likes to live in familiar places, where they have familiar friends and a familiar environment, so Zhang Yang stopped trying to persuade them.

"I'll give you some money later, spend it if you want, don't save it for me"

"Forget it, just take care of yourself, we have our own money."

Zhang Feiyue refused without a second thought.

In fact, if the money was earned by his son, they would feel at ease taking it.

But now the money was earned by his son, and Zhang Feiyue felt that it was a bit hot to take.

It's better not to take it!

Feel at ease.

Finally, Zhang Feiyue and Liu Lan got on their BMW X5, waved to Zhang Yang again, and left.

Zhang Yang would not refuse to give it to Zhang Feiyue just because he said no.

He opened the online banking and immediately transferred 100 million to his parents respectively.

As children, we can't be partial to one and ignore the other, right?

"Ding Ding....."

"Ding Ding......"

Zhang Feiyue had just driven his BMW to an intersection not far from the scrapyard.

While waiting for the red light, he suddenly heard two consecutive messages.

Zhang Feiyue couldn't look at his phone while driving.

But Liu Lan could.

However, she thought it was just some junk messages, or some old ladies looking for her, so she didn't pay much attention to it. However

, when she opened it, she saw

"This brat!"

Liu Lan has already found out that this is a bank message.

Combined with what her son said just now, there is no need to guess, it must be that her son really transferred money to her.

Although the money of her son did not come from a good source, every parent is very happy to receive money from their son.

Liu Lan is no exception.

"Who is it?"

Seeing Liu Lan's smiling face, Zhang Feiyue couldn't help asking

"Your son, he really sent us money."

"How many times did you fight?"

"I haven't read it carefully yet. Let me take another look."

Liu Lan picked up her phone again and checked the message carefully.

Then she was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Liu Lan like this, without any movement for a long time, Zhang Feiyue couldn't help but ask again

""Hubby, your son sent us 100 million yuan."

Liu Lan finished the sentence with great difficulty, her voice trembling.

""Shit!"

Zhang Feiyue, who had just started to cross the intersection when the traffic light turned green, braked suddenly as a reflex.

Fortunately, the area was too remote.

There were few people and cars.

Otherwise, if Zhang Feiyue braked suddenly like this, he would have rear-ended another car.

"Can you say that again?"

"My son gave us 100 million yuan."

Liu Lan repeated it again with difficulty, her jaw dropping.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhang Feiyue felt like he was going crazy.

Has his son become such a gigolo?

His pocket money is already in the billions?....... ps: None of the data has increased, is it because no one is watching it anymore?