Mrs. Mo is super rich

This time Zhuang Xiaomin didn't refuse any more, but borrowed this card. This world is still real after all, not because he is in Xiaomi's reality, but because he has seen through the world, like Wu Xiuli's mother-in-law. It's the same, isn't it because Liu Ziyan's family is rich?

It was only at this time that Zhuang Xiaomin realized that he was not without money, and Liu Ziyan's family might not be able to force you to have his own money. Although all this was given to him by his grandfather, it was also his own money. He can have it, but he is a child of the Huangfu family.

"That's right, you remember that you are a child of Huangfu's family, you are my granddaughter of Huangfuxiong, and you are a unique and most honorable girl in this world."

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomi finally accepted the Huangfu card, the old man was naturally very happy. This was a real recognition of his granddaughter, who also recognized their Huangfu family.

"But grandpa's money is a bit too much, isn't it?"

Perhaps it was because he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child. From Zhuang Xiaomin's point of view, having hundreds of thousands or millions is already very rich, and he is already very satisfied, but this time grandpa actually gave it to him. He has hundreds of millions, and he has no idea how to spend these hundreds of millions.

If it were someone else's child, he might have been fantasizing about how many brand-name bags, designer jewelry, and brand-name clothes to buy at this time, but he didn't have any. He seemed very confused. , what should he do.

"Silly boy, the hundreds of millions of our Huangfu Empire are just a drop in the bucket. You can spend them whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want. Grandpa won't feel bad even if you throw it away. As long as it's yours Grandpa is very happy."

For Zhuang Xiaomin, Mr. Huangfu still knows very well. This child grew up in kindergarten. He has accepted the frugal and simple ideas since he was a child, so he cannot be like a child from other families. Similarly, after getting the money, all I can imagine is how to squander him.

In fact, the more this is the case, the more the old man Huangfu loves him more, and he hopes that Zhuang Xiaomin can be like other children and can spend the money well after getting it, instead of thinking about how to spend it here. Don't have to go through the cracks.

"Also, if you say that you still don't spend the money that grandpa gave you, then grandpa will really get angry. You have to know that the entire Huangfu Empire has earned so much money, and all of it is yours. If you don't spend it, why don't you leave it to others? flowers?"

Grandpa Huangfu enlightened Zhuang Xiaomin, hoping that he could use the money, so that he would not feel so guilty. After all, he has lost too much money to this child over the years.

Zhuang Xiaomin nodded and agreed. He believed that with this money, he should be able to do many meaningful things, and maybe he could help Mo Ziyuan. Although this may not be what Grandpa wanted, he believed that Grandpa Don't blame him either.

Originally, Zhuang Xiaomin wanted to go home by himself, but old man Huangfu insisted on sending her home. This was also his reluctance as a grandfather to his granddaughter, so Zhuang Xiaomin had no choice but to agree.

The car didn't stop until it reached the downstairs where Zhuang Xiaomin and the others lived. The old man pulled Zhuang Xiaomin and said a word before letting him out of the car.

After watching the Rolls-Royce drive away from the community, Zhang Xiaomin turned around and went upstairs. What he didn't know was that someone upstairs had already seen the scene downstairs.

Zhuang Xiaomin knew that it was over when he came back today, so he went upstairs as fast as he could and rushed to the kitchen.

"Who sent you back just now?"

Wu Xiuli came to the kitchen suddenly, and questioned Zhuang Xiaomin in a low voice. She saw the scene just now, and it happened that she saw such a scene by the window, and Mo Ziyuan was busy in the study, so he didn't I hope Mo Ziyuan heard it.

"is a friend."

Zhuang Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, and then reflected, even if he saw it, so what, since he didn't know who the other party was, it was impossible for her to find out.

"When did you make such a rich friend, but I don't care what kind of friend you think you made, I just hope that you and Ziyuan can divorce quickly, and before the divorce, you are not allowed to cuckold him .”

Wu Xiuli said domineeringly, it seems that for this marriage, Zhuang Xiaomin and Mo Ziyuan had to be divorced, but he didn't want it. Before the divorce, Zhuang Xiaomin put a cuckold on his son, and really wanted to be a bitch I don't want to set up a memorial archway.

Zhuang Xiaomin didn't talk, but went down to concentrate on cooking. He and Wu Xiuli were like two positive and negative magnets that could never meet.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomin stopped talking, Wu Xiuli also felt very boring, so he went back to the living room and watched his TV actively. He was still thinking about how to get Zhuang Xiaomin to divorce his son, and Still thinking about how to match, Liu Ziyan and Mo Ziyuan are together.

After a few days, Zhuang Xiaomin returned home and saw Liu Ziyan again. It seemed that once Liu Ziyan came to their house, their house would become restless.

Today was similar to that day. Liu Ziyan had already prepared the food before he came back, and he and Mo Ziyuan also entered the door stepping forward and backward.

"What are you doing at the door? You are blocking the way of resources."

Zhuang Xiaomin, who entered the door first, stood there watching in a daze, Liu Ziyan gloated and made faces at her, and Wu Xiulin also scolded him endlessly.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Mo Ziyuan came back, while Zhuang Xiaomin was still standing at the door in a daze, Wu Xiuli yelled at him angrily, asking him to get out of the way.

Zhuang Xiaomin seemed to be a conditioned reflex, as if he moved two steps to the side and threw out the position of the door, but Mo Ziyuan, who had just entered the door, didn't react when he heard his mother's roar, his brows furrowed. Wrinkled tightly.

"Mom, why are you yelling at Xiao Min again?"

The real Mo Ziyuan hadn't seen Liu Ziyan yet, after all he hadn't looked up yet, but was rushing while changing his shoes, Wu Xiuli got up anyway.

The family had just subsided for two days before it started again, which really made him feel very depressed every time he returned home.

"Brother Ziyuan, you are back, don't blame auntie, I was not very friendly because my sister-in-law came back just now, I was going out for me."

At that time, Liu Ziyan was able to blurt out all the words in front of the person concerned. When his actions made Zhuang Xiaomin frown, he didn't say anything. All in all, he was really not Liu Ziyan's opponent.

Now Mo Ziyuan raised his head and saw Liu Ziyan, who was playing with Wu Xiuli's arm, her brows became even tighter, and a flash of disgust appeared in her eyes when she got up.

Although it passed by in a flash, Liu Ziyan caught her with a real trick, and Liu Ziyan bit her lips lightly.