Chapter 170 It Turned Out to be a Down and Out Daughter
Ang Ang!

The Ferrari F8 was driving on the road, hearing the roaring sound of the engine, Zhao Feiyu was so excited that her hand holding the steering wheel was a little stiff.

Not daring to drive too fast, she tried her best to control the speed of the car, but this is a sports car.

With a little gas, the car shot out like a rocket.

"It's too fast, I can't control this car."

Zhao Feiyu anxiously rushed to Yang Hao in the passenger seat for help.

Yang Hao signaled her to pull over and stop.

Stop the car.

Change to Yang Hao to drive.

Yang Hao pumped up the horsepower, and the car and the wild horse galloped on the road.

On the endlessly flowing lane, Yang Hao weaves back and forth, constantly overtaking.

Seeing the thrilling speed of the car, Zhao Feiyu held on to the seat belt nervously.

Finally, when they arrived at Jingxiu Garden District, the speed of the car slowed down.

The car drove into the community and came to the villa.

After all, this villa is actually next door to Jiang Mengmeng.

It's a good thing that Jiang Mengmeng is not at home now, otherwise it would be so embarrassing for the two girls to meet.

After getting off the car, Yang Hao led Zhao Feiyu into the house to visit.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the Nordic-style decoration, looking simple, but the materials used are very particular. The furniture here are all finished products, not cheap at all.

Zhao Feiyu asked, "How much does this house cost?"

"Not expensive, 1200 million."

"Twelve million is not expensive."

Zhao Feiyu widened her beautiful eyes and stared at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao shrugged and said, "For me, it's really not expensive. Do you like it?"

"like."

Zhao Feiyu nodded repeatedly.

Yang Hao handed the door key to her palm: "From now on, this is yours. As long as you are kept by me for a day, you will be the hostess of this house."

Zhao Feiyu pursed her lips and said, "I know I'm not so kind. I only have the right to live in this house, not the ownership right."

Yang Hao laughed and said: "I bought it in my name, of course the ownership belongs to me, don't take me as a fool with a lot of money, I am actually a real businessman in my bones, and a businessman is not a businessman. Oh."

Zhao Feiyu's head drooped, and he was defeated.

"Hey, all nurturing is like this, otherwise any local tyrant can rest assured that Xiaomi around him will not betray him."

Zhao Feiyu raised her head, swept away the gloom, and asked Yang Hao: "I still need living expenses, every month... um, how much do I need?"

Yang Hao immediately reminded: "After thinking about the number clearly, don't regret it if you don't want it later."

"I know."

Zhao Feiyu waved her plain hand, and muttered: "If you want more, you will definitely not give it to me. If you want less, I am in a panic. How much should I ask for? Yang Hao, what is the market price?"

Yang Hao rubbed the tip of his nose: "Is there still a market price for nurturing?"

"Of course there is. Those female coaches in the gymnasium who are hired have a price. You can give me more according to the market price."

Yang Hao broke out in sweat: "To be honest, I really don't know the market price. How about this, let's cover it for 10 years first, and calculate it as 200 million a year, how about 2000 million in ten years?"

Zhao Feiyu rolled her eyes and confirmed, "It's really 200 million a year, 10 years?"

Yang Hao nodded.

Zhao Feiyu exclaimed happily: "Okay, you've lost a lot of money. Now you can get a school beauty, at most one million a year is enough. If you get me 200 million, I've made a lot of money."

Yang Hao hugged her into his arms.

"ah!"

Zhao Feiyu shyly stretched out her hand to push him away, but she couldn't, so she could only let him hug him in such an awkward way.

Yang Hao smiled smugly and said: "I'm not short of this money, I only want interesting women, I think you are quite interesting, why don't we get down to business now."

"Don't, don't, wait until night, there is still something to add to this house, can it be done in the evening, please."

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly clasped his hands together and begged.

Yang Hao kissed her on the forehead and let her go: "OK."

Zhao Feiyu heaved a long sigh of relief, touched her cheek, it was hot, she still had such a little longing in her heart, hoping that Yang Hao just messed with her.

"I'm going to die. I won't be really knocked out by his money. Calm down. This is just a deal. You must not be confused by him. He is just a big carrot."

Zhao Feiyu tried her best to warn herself not to fall in love with Yang Hao, but to restrain herself.

But his eyes couldn't help looking at Yang Hao's handsome face, wondering if he could follow suit, change this nurturing into a legal husband and wife, catch such a wealthy son-in-law, and he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, what kind of luxury, Precious jewelry, you can have as much as you want.

"Oh, what am I thinking, I don't love him, I only love his money, this person can't love, if he loves, he will sink into the mud."

Zhao Feiyu is not stupid, she reminded herself rationally and clearly that Yang Hao will not marry her, once she falls in love with him, she will fall and become a man's vassal. , but it is still one point short.

As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the words are not right.

Xiaomi will always be criticized if she speaks out.

She doesn't want to be unable to hold her head up for the rest of her life.

The phone rang at this moment.

Zhao Feiyu took it out of her carry-on bag, looked at the phone number, and was speechless.

Yang Hao asked curiously: "What's the matter, whose call is it?"

"My dad's."

"Uncle, why don't you pick it up?"

"It's never been a good thing for him to come to me. He must be borrowing money to gamble with stones. There is no money for him."

Zhao Feiyu cut off the phone immediately.

Yang Hao became a little interested when he heard about betting on stones. He has never bet on stones before, but in novels he often sees the male protagonist betting on stones when he is short of money, especially when he has the power of clairvoyance. Although the plot is very vulgar , but you have to admit.

The golden finger of the see-through eye is cool and crooked, and it is something that every man wants to have.

The phone was cut off for a while, and then called again.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly went crazy, connected impatiently, and yelled into the phone: "Zhao Qianhai, you are not finished yet, let me tell you, my aunt has no money for you to defeat, I don't care about it myself Come on, who has time to watch you?"

Zhao Qianhai was not annoyed when he was sprayed, and he cheekily apologized and said with a cheeky smile: "Girl, my sweetheart, you just trust dad once more, I've seen it all this time, I'm sure I can win the bet, this time the bet will go up Yes, our mortgaged factory building and RV can be redeemed. Just trust Dad. This time, raise some money for Dad. Don’t you have a lot of bosses in your clubhouse? You can borrow from them. After selling the money, we will pay it back immediately.”

Yang Hao has sharp eyes and ears, and when he heard the conversation on the phone, he was surprised that Zhao Feiyu was also a wealthy daughter. Unfortunately, his father didn't learn well and was addicted to gambling, which defeated the good family.

"I said, how does this girl spend money like running water? It's a luxury habit developed by feelings since childhood."

Zhao Feiyu yelled into the phone angrily: "I tell you, Zhao Qianhai, I have no money, but if you want money, go to the underworld, and then I will burn Ming coins for you, as much as you want."

(End of this chapter)

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