Chapter 1176: Nine million out of thin air
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Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!
- Feng Yang
- 647 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:05:12
Obviously he was in his own home, but Yuyou still looked around sneakily.
After making sure that the curtains in the living room are also pulled, no one can see the interior.
"I will show you a passbook."
Sitting on the coffee table, Youyou bent down and picked up the tea tin can under the table. With the other hand, she pulled out a small red book from under the tea tin.
"Passbook?" Luo Yangyang saw that Youyou was cautious, and he was worried about being robbed by millions, and he took the passbook doubtfully, "Are you a nouveau riche?"
"Really a nouveau riche!" You You nodded fiercely, and pointed to the passbook excitedly, "but not me."
"..." Luo Yangyang looked at You You with a puzzled look.
Then, lying on the sofa, she opened the passbook.
At first sight, Luo Yangyang saw so many zeros.
"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million..."
Luo Yangyang nodded his finger and counted the words on the passbook one by one.
"I'm going! Nine million!"
At the end of the count, Luo Yangyang's hands jumped with excitement, and she stood tall on the sofa in the blink of an eye.
"Why did you get so much money? Did you rob it?"
Luo Yangyang, who was shocked by the balance on the passbook, stared at You You in disbelief.
Nine million!
She hasn't seen so much money yet.
Although the canonization gave her a card, she didn't know how much money was on the card, and she had never maxed out anyway.
"This is not my money, look at the head of the household."
Thinking of the head of the household, Youyou's expression of excitement dimmed a bit.
"..." Luo Yangyang looked down at the head of the household, with the words You Dongliang written on it, "How can your father have so much money?"
You Dongliang is the name of You You's father.
One of the main reasons why she and Yuyou have known each other since childhood and the relationship is so good is that.
Her mother is a teacher, Yoyo's parents are also teachers, and the three elders are still colleagues.
In addition, the two families were neighbors when the classrooms were allocated dormitories.
So two people of the same age will always be so good.
"I don't know." Yoyo shrugged his shoulders. "My dad never told me and my mom about this money, and guess where did I find this passbook?"
As a teacher, you can estimate how much your salary is every month.
The two teachers in their family can't save nine million even if they don't eat or drink for 20 years.
"Where did you find it?"
Luo Yangyang raised his eyes and scanned the somewhat dilapidated but very neat and clean house.
A passbook can be hidden in any corner, how would she know where to find it.
"I found it in my room." Youyou pursed his lips. "And it was found under my bed!"
"Your father's private money is hidden under the bed in your room?"
Luo Yangyang's eyes were bright and wide, and they were round because of shock.
"To be precise, it was pasted on the board under my bed with adhesive tape, not on the floor underneath my bed."
When Youyou thought of this Tibetan method, he felt a little hairy.
Luo Yangyang was right. The nine million was her father's private money, because she and her mother didn't know it.
Such a large amount of private money was hidden under her bed, no wonder her mother would not know.
Anyone looking for her husband’s private money can never find her daughter’s room.
"Still use adhesive tape to stick the passbook on the bed? Your father is good enough, you can think of it."
Luo Yangyang felt a little weird when she thought about the scene when Youyou's father kept her passbook.
How good is it to improve the family economy when you have money, why hide it?
"By the way, where did your dad come from?"
Only then did Luo Yangyang think of the most critical point.