My man is the God of War, so lying flat is not too much!

"The money is in the account of the public welfare fund, and it will not be available for a while." When Qin Yu applied, he applied for a trust. If he needs it, he can submit an application to get the funds back.

The more Qiao Qingqing listened, the more unreliable it became, so she still had to ask questions.

"You really are not being kept by a rich woman."

"There is a rich woman who has been clamoring to support me since I was a child. Doesn't that count?" Qin Yu was convinced and simply regarded her as the rich woman. It was reasonable after thinking about it.

Qiao Qingqing was not convinced and asked again: "Tell me, how did you earn all this money?"

"I make a lot of money designing drafts, and I'm very good at helping people do Feng Shui. I even bought stocks." He is very famous in the stock market.

She knew that these industries were very lucrative.

"I didn't expect that you are so versatile, you can even trade stocks."

Qiao Qingqing has never touched the stock market because she knows the risks of this industry. Song Wei lost a lot of money in the stock industry in his previous life.

Qin Yu read the information that she didn't like stocks and quickly explained: "At that time, in order to hide my identity, I had to buy some."

"Understandable." Qiao Qingqing's smile froze. After working hard for so many years, she could not earn as much as a part-time employee. "Husband, I will rely on you to support me from now on."

"Needless to say, you are my wife, and I have the responsibility to support you until you grow old." The moment Qin Yu clenched his hand, he wanted to tell her that I will support you from now on.

He was eighteen years old that year.

One look, as if he had gone back in time.

Qiao Qingqing was touched by his eyes again. This mind-reading skill was really amazing. Sometimes she felt everything without the need for explanation.

"Husband, do you know how much our monthly expenses are?"

"How much can a family of three have?"

Qin Yu didn't expect that the inherited family would have to support many people, and some people would need to be paid wages.

"If we were just a family of three, how could I be so desperate to make money with my temperament?" Qiao Qingqing knew without guessing that Qin Yu had no concept of money at all. "But it doesn't matter. You have money and can afford to support us."

Qin Yu felt strange no matter how he heard this.

Early the next morning, Yan Lu held a thick account book and had long wanted to do this for the family head.

"Brother-in-law, these are the family's account books. The head of the family wants to talk to you about the finances in the future."

When Qin Yu saw the account book, his head started to hurt. "Where's the account?"

"From the clan."

"Isn't there someone responsible for all of this?" What Qin Yu fears most is looking at the accounts. The dense numbers can be confusing at first glance.

Yan Lu coughed twice, knowing that these accounts would give everyone a headache. "Chief Zhang used to be in charge, but after all, it is the Qin family's account book. The head of the family has been balancing the accounts since he took over."

"How much peace does she have?" Qin Yu frowned, knowing that this matter was pushed back and forth, and it was still a matter between the two of them.

"The head of the family paid more than 10 million to go in, but there is still a lot left to go." After Yan Lu finished speaking, he quickly retreated.

Qin Yu sat there and looked at the mountains of account books, some of which were more than thirty years old.

"Old Zhang, you really dig a hole for me."

He had been thinking why Lao Zhang didn't show up while he was still alive. All he could think of was asking him to return to Qin's house honestly.

"That's nice to say. Take over the family. It turns out you're waiting for me here."

With so many debts, the salary of an ordinary worker will not be enough for several lifetimes. If you want to get rid of poverty as soon as possible, you must follow the family culture.

"The step-by-step calculation left me with no choice."

Qin Yu saw it and thought about it thoroughly, and called the charity fund.

ten minutes later.

I saw him holding his forehead with one hand, lying on the sofa, exuding a sense of despair.

Qin Yueyue ran back from outside. When she saw her father's dejected look, she was so frightened that she ran over.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Hearing his daughter's voice, the decadent Qin Yu immediately woke up and sat up energetically.

"Come back, honey, daddy will make you something to eat."

"Dad, are you okay?" Qin Yueyue was a little worried about her father. She had never been so sad before being hospitalized. "Did you have a fight with mom?"

"How can your mother have time to quarrel with me? She's always busy." Qin Yu didn't see anyone early in the morning and wanted to ask her if there was any other way to deal with these accounts.

Qin Yueyue hasn't seen her mother all day, and she is said to be very busy.

"Dad, my mother is so busy, when can she give me a brother?"

"Having a younger brother." Qin Yu really had never considered having another child. Qiao Qingqing mentioned it several times, but he didn't care. "How could Yueyue think of having a younger brother?"

"Mom said she would give me a younger brother."

"When did this happen?"

"I said it last night."

Qin Yu touched his daughter's hair. The couple must negotiate this matter. Having another child is not a trivial matter.

"Go wash your hands first and get ready to eat later."

After dinner, I put the children to bed and was busy until nine o'clock in the evening.

Qin Yu found that since returning from the army, the day passed very quickly, and there seemed to be endless things to do.

Wait for her to come home.

Time passed by and he sat there drinking tea. The tea was already weak.

"It's so late, why haven't you come back yet?"

I got up and wanted to go out for a look, but I was worried that my child would be alone at home.

Qin Yu walked to the door and looked up at the night sky. Thinking of the nights he had made her wait a few years ago, the feeling of not being able to wait must have been very sad.

It's been like this for a week.

Qiao Qingqing didn't mean it, she was really busy.

"Master, your complaint letter."

It's a tradition the family keeps and the complaint box is opened once a month.

"Mine." Qiao Qingqing was a little surprised. No one had complained after taking over the family for so long. "If you complain, your salary will be deducted this month."

Everyone in the family gets a salary, and she also gets a salary. Even though it's not much, it's still an income.

When she opened the letter, she smiled awkwardly. This first complaint letter was actually written by Qin Yu.

"What a good husband to the people, how dare you complain against me."

"What did my uncle complain about you?" Yan Lu was very curious. Everyone has been busy these days and has never met each other. "It's too late to go home and too busy at work."

"I'm busy at work, not just for this family." Qiao Qingqing clenched her fists, thinking that she really didn't have time to go home these days, let alone eat or sleep. "Did you send the account book?"

"delivered."

"What's Qin Yu's attitude?"

"Quite calm, no reaction."

"That's right, he is so rich, how can he worry about such a small amount of money." Qiao Qingqing turned off the computer, got up and wanted to go home to discuss it, but suddenly thought of something. "It's better to hand over the company Chief Zhang left to him."

Yan Lu froze, and it took him a long time to realize what the family leader meant.

"Boss, that broken company is suffering extremely serious losses. It's not appropriate for you to keep all the profits and give all the losses to your uncle."

"What's inappropriate? These are all his family properties." Qiao Qingqing said confidently, not thinking that Qin Yu would be unable to handle it. "We have to believe him."