Can't deny it, this driving school's sheep, to have run into Su He, is truly out of luck.
He even suspects that this driving school is actually selling lamb under the guise of driving lessons, blatantly a school but secretly a lamb business; one Su He alone can crash and kill two within a few days. By year's end, how many 'Su Hes' will graduate from this school?
This could lead to wealth and stepping onto the peak of life?
"Son, what's going on with you and that neighbor now?"
At the dining table, his mom, Zhou Hui, suppresses her temper, ready to give her son another chance to answer.
But Su Qing, clearly off his guard, misses the underlying threat and straightforwardly says: "Just neighbors! I'm working at her company now, and she takes good care of ."
"Then why did I hear from your sister that you both were rolling around in your newly rented house in broad daylight?"
Upon hearing this, Su Qing drops his chopsticks in shock: "Don't listen to her nonsense; nothing happened. My boss has so rather strange quirks that you wouldn't understand."
"So you're saying there's really nothing going on between you two?"
"Nothing at all."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ribs in his bowl disappeared.
"Husband, you've been working hard recently; eat more!" Zhou Hui transferred the ribs from his bowl to her husband's bowl.
Children will always be children; they can't accompany her for a lifeti, but her old man can.
"Thank you, sweetheart! You eat too!" Saying that, Old Su also added a atball to his wife's bowl.
Startled, Su He quickly guarded the at in his bowl; this wasn't just about a piece of at; it was about dignity and family status.
[Family Status -1, Old Su has the upper hand again]
Listening to the narration in his head, Su Qing couldn't help but scream inwardly, "Is it really that rash?"
"By the way, your dad and I have discussed introducing a girl to you through soone. What do you think?" Zhou Hui continued to ask.
Upon hearing this, Su Qing waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, mom, you don't understand. Your son's career is on the rise; how do I have ti for romance? My boss values greatly now."
Just as he finished speaking, the stir-fried lamb on his plate was placed in front of Su He by his mom, Zhou Hui: "Daughter, eat more. When the admission results co out in a few days, there'll be a big reward!"
"Thanks, Mom." Su He grinned, showing her little tiger teeth, feeling the familiar feeling return.
[Family Status -1, your current status is only higher than Da Huang, pay attention to your behavior.]
Su Qing: ...
Yes, indeed, it's quite rash; it aligns with his mom's character.
"That Aunt Wang ntioned introducing a girl to you, maybe soon you'll et. Just letting you know, don't ss it up again, or I..."
Before the words finished, Su Qing already sensed trouble. If things continued like this, even Da Huang might have an extra rib in his bowl, which he absolutely couldn't allow.
He returned in glory, to shout that power is born of action, to change the dynasty at ho; how could he be oppressed? So he decided to take the initiative.
"Mom, my short videos went viral recently; I calculated the earnings, about over thirty thousand. So I want Da Huang to continue living with , making it easier to make money, how about it?"
Zhou Hui: "How much?"
"Over thirty thousand!"
"Co son, eat more lamb atballs, drink more soup!"
Instantly, the dishes taken away earlier were placed back.
[Family Status 1]
"Thanks, Mom! I've been working at Shen Yi's—my neighbor's company, benefiting from her, Da Huang recently also got an ad deal, earning three to five thousand a month, so Mom, Da Huang will cover your mahjong expenses." Su Qing continued.
Zhou Hui: ￥_￥
"Really? That's great, didn't think Da Huang would also do well, I agree!"
[Da Huang's status 1, equal to Su He.]
Upon hearing this, Su Qing smiled slightly, having a knack for handling Gotham City's leading lady. Moreover, he didn't cleverly disclose Da Huang's full salary; otherwise, his mom's appetite would undoubtedly grow larger.
Besides, there's a significant part of his contributions; without him, Da Huang wouldn't amount to much. So he happily considered the main portion of the salary as his own.
Upon hearing this, Old Su suddenly felt his family status threatened, quickly saying: "All you're doing are small things; besides, how long can your industry last? Social dia fa is short-lived; focus your energy on the company's work."
Upon hearing his son's short videos can earn over thirty thousand a month, Old Su's heart skipped a beat, as it's notably higher than his salary.
To prevent his son from getting carried away by newfound wealth, he hurriedly tried to sober him up, simultaneously asserting himself as the head of the household, the pillar of the family.
Hearing this, Su Qing smiled and softly replied, "You're right. But earning money, Dad, you don't have to repay that money, consider it your son's filial piety."
Old Su: ...
This remark, however, was noted by Zhou Hui, who promptly asked: "What money?"
"Um... just a little secret between us; small stuff, you know, can I really take my son's money?" After saying this, he reluctantly took out his phone and transferred five thousand to him.
"All cleared, right? It's laughable, do you think I, your father, lack your bit of money?"
Old Su generously added two hundred as interest, displaying a casual deanor.
What promised two out of thirteen returned now transford to two hundred pocket money, unsurprisingly so.
Luckily, Old Su recently made a little return from stocks alongside taking so private gigs, otherwise he might not truly have been able to shell out this money.
It's not that he earns less, but that his prince card is in his spouse's hands. Although Zhou Hui wouldn't limit his pocket money, Old Su is such a prideful person, how could he not have his own stash?
Zhou Hui also knows this but never interferes.
This family, indeed everyone seems to have eight hundred wits, only using them differently.
Even the family dog has its own little sches.
Looking at his phone with the extra transfer, Su Qing smiled slightly, without hesitation, then opened his mobile banking and placed the phone before his parents:
"Dad, actually, your son also doesn't lack that bit of money. But since you've repaid, that's settled. But if soday you're out of money, let know; I might not have much, but I can still spare tens of thousands for you."
As he spoke, the parents casually glanced at the phone on the table; a string of zeros stared back, freezing them in place.
"Unit tens hundreds... fifty thousand!! Where did you get so much money!" Old Su's eyes widened in astonishnt, exclaiming.
Next to him, the mother clutched the phone joyfully, itching to snatch it away, but the phone was rely a phone, not actual money, only visually satisfying her.
"Co on, son, didn't you ntion earning just over thirty thousand?" Zhou Hui expressed excitent first but then followed with doubt.
"Big brother~~ my dear brother, such wealth is enviable. Could you..."
Su Qing: "No way, scram!"
Su He: ...
Seeing he indeed had so much money in his hands, Su He ntally planned how to spend it imdiately.
The parents, on the other hand, considered it more deeply. After all, their own son, there was once a bounty of twenty thousand at the police station, which they were aware of; though they fancied, it was re words, mainly fearing his reckless spending.
Even after earning over thirty thousand that recently, totaling just fifty thousand, it starkly differed from the phone's displayed amount by ten tis, how's that possible?
"No worries, just been studying finance neatly recently, trading stocks, made a little unexpected windfall." Su Qing explained while retrieving the phone.
I've got to say, Mom has quite a grip.
"So capable? Haha, my son really made it, made it big!" With that said, pushing Old Su aside: "Co son, sit in your dad's seat, it's good feng shui!"
Su Hongye: ???
Seeing his wife pull their son into his seat, long-held for decades, Old Su was furious, ntally crying 'traitor.'
Su Qing, though seemingly resistant, was genuinely pleased, being pulled to sit in Old Su's spot.
"Ah~~~ feels amazing!!!"
[Family Status 1 1 1 1]
Listening to the narration in his head, Su Qing feverishly laughed internally, after so many years, he finally toppled Old Su.
As the saying goes, Heaven is dead, and now Yellow Heaven shall reign, he's in charge of this house now, his era has arrived.
Seeing his rejection masked with underlying joy, Old Su nearly considered righteous intervention, brandishing a Seven Wolves belt to express paternal love, yet stopping short upon seeing his money-minded wife's eyes.
"What's wrong, Dad? Quick, sit! Eat! Right, if it's inconvenient for you, tell what you want, I'll serve it up!"
Old Su: ...
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