"Knock Knock-"

There was a sudden knock on Lu Qizhi's door. He was a little confused, and then he heard Jiang's father's voice from outside: "Shubai, it's me."

Lu Qizhi stood up, opened the door, and met Jiang's father's eyes.

Father Jiang didn't know what to say for a moment. After a pause, he spoke: "Dad is busy on weekdays, so your mother takes care of the house. She is a sentimental person, so she is more protective of Ayu..."

"What do you want to say?" Lu Qizhi interrupted him.

According to the original owner's memory, Jiang's father was indeed quite busy. It had been two months since he returned to the Jiang family, and the original owner had only met him three times and had never even spoken to him.

"I want to say that now that you're back, we'll slowly make up for the suffering you've endured."

"Oh, okay." Lu Qizi said perfunctorily and was about to close the door.

"Shu Bai." Jiang's father held the door. He could see Lu Qizhi's disbelief. After all, he had been back for two months, and the Jiang family not only did not hold a homecoming party for him, but even made him live in the guest room without preparing a bedroom for him.

The clothes he wore were also brought from the countryside.

Thinking of this, Jiang's father took out a card from his pocket and said, "There are three million in this card. Use it to buy something you like and some nice new clothes."

three million?

Lu Qizhi blinked his eyes, then said with a smile: "How can this be so embarrassing."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the card handed over by Jiang's father: "What's the password, dear father?"

Father Jiang: "...It's your birthday."

"Okay, Dad, do you need anything else?"

"never mind."

"Bam—"

The response to Jiang's father was the sound of Lu Qizhi closing the door.

"..."

[Host, Gu Tang has been drugged and is currently in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel. Fu Yunting is expected to arrive in fifteen minutes.]

The Totoro's voice sounded a little anxious. Why wasn't his host anxious at all? If this mission failed, the next ones would be even more difficult.

After all, their mission revolves around Gu Tang, the son of the plane.

"I know, I'll go right away."

Lu Qizhi had just received a huge sum of money and was in a good mood. He put the bank card in his pocket and immediately opened the door.

Father Jiang was still standing at the door in a daze.

"Hey, Dad, why are you still here?"

Lu Qizhi pushed Jiang's father aside and said, "Make way."

When Father Jiang came to his senses, Lu Qizhi was already humming a song as he walked downstairs in a good mood.

Downstairs, Lu Qizhi ran into Jiang Yu, who had just been bandaged, in the living room. His face was swollen, like a bee puppy.

"Where are you going so late?" Jiang Yu spoke vaguely, looking at Lu Qizhi with undisguised anger.

If looks could kill, Lu Qizhi would have been torn to pieces.

Lu Qizhi took out the bank card given by Jiang's father from his pocket: "Of course I'm going out to have fun. My dad gave me 3 million in pocket money. Do you have it? I guess not."

Lu Qizhi hummed a song and swaggered out of the villa.

"boom!"

Jiang Yu punched the coffee table, unable to hide his anger.

How come Jiang Shubai has become so annoying? He was not like this two months ago.

Could it be that he had been playing the pig to eat the tiger all along?!

That's three million! His monthly allowance was only five hundred thousand, and his father actually gave him three million.

Sooner or later he will get rid of that country bumpkin Jiang Shubai!

A country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside actually dared to provoke me.

Pretending to be pitiful won't work. Jiang's mother may feel sorry for herself, but Jiang's father definitely won't.

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