As a man, he also needs to have self-respect.

"More than one billion is not money. I have worked hard to develop products, so only two or three billion is enough."

Lin Fanyue felt ashamed, "Think about the senior executives of Ou Lansheng Company. Their annual salary is only two million. It would take them many years to earn more than one billion without eating or drinking. Just be content with what you have. Don't be ignorant of your blessings.

"

Song Rongshi looked at her wide-eyed look of surprise, and felt inexplicably healed.

Although this woman's words often made her angry to death, occasionally they didn't make his teeth itch that much.

"But women always hope that the more money, the better." He said distressedly.

Lin Fanyue's heart moved, and she guessed that Song Rongshi might be worried about Ning Lexia, "Too much is just a number in the bank. If you want to live a luxurious life, we people are completely satisfied.

A bag worth hundreds of thousands, shoes worth more than one hundred thousand, living in a mansion, driving a villa, or even a private jet are all fine."

"But you have to understand that if you look around the world at what I'm talking about, it would be great if only 10% of people could do it. The remaining 90% of people are still struggling to survive."

The more Song Rongshi listened, the more it made sense.

But Ning Lexia doesn't think so. It would be great if Ning Lexia was like Lin Fanyue...

After this thought crossed his mind, he was suddenly startled.

Damn, what is he thinking?

While he was absentminded, Lin Fanyue had already taken off her white coat and packed her things, "Mr. Song, I'm leaving."

"...Hey, wait a minute, I'll go to your place to see how the nanny is," Song Rongshi suddenly followed.

Lin Fanyue was taken aback, and a strange look appeared on her beautiful face, "I didn't ask the nanny to cook tonight. I plan to invite Chu Lan to eat hot pot together."

Song Rong suddenly had a black line. Lin Fanyue knew what he was going to say and quickly said: "I know that the food outside is not clean and is not good for the baby, but today I really want to eat hot pot. I haven't done this before. It must be the baby who wants to eat it."

."

"You will only shirk responsibility for the baby."

Song Rongshi said angrily, "The hot pot outside is not clean, many dishes have not been washed... Forget it, if you want to eat, I will go back and make hot pot for you."

Lin Fanyue was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Ah, what, isn't it just hot pot base? I can make it."

Song Rongshi snorted.

Lin Fanyue blinked and suddenly realized how... So handsome Song Saobao in the floral shirt was.

............

Finally, Song Rongshi took her to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Lin Fanyue couldn't help but take a picture of his back and send it to Jiang Qingxin: [Hold the grass, Song Saosao wants to make hot pot for me. You said, a Sao Sao can even make hot pot base, my eyes will pop out.

Already."

Jiang Qingxin: [Hey, Ning Lexia is not worthy of him, what a pity.]

Lin Fanyue: [It's a pity. I feel like he seems a little disappointed with Ning Lexia now, and... I suspect that Ning Lexia dislikes him... being poor. 】

Jiang Qingxin: [???Compared with 100 billion, he is a bit poor. 】

Lin Fanyue looked at it and smiled.

Until a man's scolding suddenly came to my ears: "Lin Fanyue...be careful..."

Before she could react, a force suddenly pulled her into a strong chest. Then, where she had been standing, she saw a little boy running past.

Her chest was raised. If he hadn't pulled her away just now, she would have been knocked down by the child, and she might have miscarried.

She raised her head and met Song Rong's handsome face.

"Lin Fanyue, can you please be more careful? You are pregnant and still walking and playing with your mobile phone. I really don't know how you grew up."


Chapter completed!