Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

At first, the spending was only a few hundred or a thousand yuan, then it increased to twenty or thirty thousand, seventy or eighty thousand, and even more than one hundred thousand.

The latest deduction information is 320,000.

Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

He is not short of money; his company distributes tens of millions in dividends every year, not to mention other investment returns.

But he had no feelings for Ming Yiwei, and seeing her spending his card so lavishly made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

On the other side, Yan Zhen took Grandma Ming to a digital store and bought a mobile phone for each of the dozens of younger members of the Ming family, while the younger ones bought learning machines.

Then he went to a jewelry store and bought over a million yuan worth of gold jewelry in one go.

Watching Yan Zhen swipe her card to pay so easily, Grandma Ming tugged at her sleeve and asked somewhat uneasily, "Girl, is this really a good way to spend money? What if he asks for it back when he brings up divorce?"

"No," Yan Zhen said. "He didn't love me, yet he still married me. If we divorce, I'll be a second-marriage woman. Shouldn't I ask him for some compensation?"

"That's right!" Grandma Ming immediately became righteous. "Let's go buy some more tonics for your second aunt!"

The grandfather and grandson spent a day out and about, spending over three million yuan in total.

When Zhou Yan got home from get off work that evening, he saw a mountain of shopping bags and boxes piled up in the living room, and his grandmother and grandson lying on the sofa looking as tired as salted fish. He frowned deeply.

"Honey, you're back!" Yan Zhen sat up and waved to him. "Have you eaten? If not, I'll have the housekeeper make you something."

"I've already eaten." Zhou Yan stepped over the hill and winked at Yan Zhen. "Weiwei, come here."

The two went upstairs into the master bedroom, and Zhou Yan asked seriously, "What did you buy today? You spent over three million."

Yan Zhen pretended not to understand the dissatisfaction in his words and counted on her fingers for him: "These are all gifts that Grandma bought for the relatives. Each of the young people received a mobile phone and a computer, and the elders received tonics, as well as gold and jade jewelry. Oh, and she also bought my grandfather a canister of tea, worth 450,000! Although I've never tasted it before, it must taste amazing for something so expensive!"

Zhou Yan: "..."

He finally understood that the old lady was treating him like a sucker, trying to fleece him.

"No, Weiwei, that's not how you spend money," Zhou Yan said tactfully. "Three million yuan was spent on gifts alone. Isn't that too much?"

Yan Zhen pretended to be stunned for a moment, as if she had just realized what was happening. The smile on her face disappeared, and she looked at him with a wronged expression: "But didn't you say that I didn't need to save you money?"

In her previous life, Ming Yiwei was married to Zhou Yan for four years. Because she was grateful for his help to the Ming family, she never asked him for anything.

Zhou Yan gave her a card for household expenses. She usually didn't lack money to spend, but all the cars, houses, movable and immovable property under Zhou Yan's name had nothing to do with her.

This directly led to Ming Yiwei discovering Zhou Yan's infidelity, confronting him, divorcing him, going to court, moving out of the Zhou family home, having her credit card suspended, and struggling to even pay her lawyer's fees.

Now that he had this opportunity, Yan Zhen was determined to squeeze a lot of money out of him and wouldn't stop until he had to bleed a little.

Zhou Yan choked, then put it another way: "This money is our joint property as husband and wife. If you don't spend it, it's yours; if you spend it, it belongs to someone else."

“It’s alright. Since it’s mine, I’m happy to spend it on Grandma,” Yan Zhen said. “When I was little, Grandma always complained that I was a girl and that I would belong to someone else’s family even if I grew up. She was so happy to spend money on me today. She kept praising me for being so successful and finding such an amazing husband like you!”

Zhou Yan: "..."

He began to re-examine Yan Zhen—how come he hadn't noticed before that she was such a vain person?

Yan Zhen noticed his gaze and asked cautiously, "Did I spend too much and upset you?"

After she finished speaking, she continued, "But I saw some relationship bloggers online say that a man's money is where his love is. If you have money but are unwilling to let me spend it, does that mean you don't love me enough?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

When this topic came up, Zhou Yan was silent for a few seconds before giving in: "What you're saying... Why would I marry you if I didn't love you? It's just three million, so what if I spent it? As long as you and Grandma are happy."

Compared to his surrogacy plan, what is a mere three million?

Consider it an advance payment for her surrogacy.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Yan felt much better.

"Really? Honey, you're so sweet!" Yan Zhen hugged him tightly. "By the way, Grandma said she wanted to buy an apartment in the city for my brother to use when he gets married. We've already looked at some today, and it only costs a little over five million yuan in full!"

Zhou Yan: "..."

Grandma Ming went absolutely crazy in Fengcheng. Yan Zhen took her out for all sorts of eating and shopping sprees during the day and clubbing and drinking at night, opening bottles of wine that cost tens of thousands of yuan each.

Yan Zhen was generous, and many young and handsome boys in the nightclub came up to her and Grandma Ming, surrounding them and saying sweet words to make the grandmother and grandson happy.

Overjoyed by the flattery, Grandma Ming, wearing sunglasses and a flamboyant floral shirt, waved her hand like someone in a TV drama: "Grandma's covering everything tonight! Everyone, drink to your heart's content! Don't be shy!"

Grandma Ming stayed in Fengcheng for a week, spending nearly 20 million yuan on food, drinks, entertainment, buying a car and a house.

Not only did she not intend to go back, but her words also revealed that she wanted to bring her relatives over to play together.

Seeing all this, Zhou Yan could barely maintain his smile.

That evening, Yan Zhen received a message from her mother-in-law, Jiang Yuechan, informing her that Zhou Yan's grandmother was going to hold a birthday banquet in a couple of days and asking her to go back to the old house with Zhou Yan to attend.

Yan Zhen flipped through the strategy guide. In her previous life, Zhou Yan did not bring her to this birthday banquet—he had been avoiding Ming Yiwei appearing in front of the Zhou family.

In this life, Jiang Yuechan took the initiative to inform her to attend the banquet, it seems Zhou Yan has finally become anxious.

He didn't want to directly stop Yan Zhen and Grandma Ming from continuing their nonsense, so he planned to have Jiang Yuechan, as the mother-in-law, give her a warning.

Seeing that he had already established his image as a "vain," "money-grubbing," and "brother-supporting demon," Yan Zhen sent Grandma Ming back to her small town the next day.

She drove a sports car, with Grandma Ming in the passenger seat, followed by a small van piled high with the things the grandmother and granddaughter had bought over the past few days.

Upon arriving in the town, the driver carried the belongings into the house. Grandma Ming pulled Yan Zhen aside, took out two property certificates from her bag, and handed them to her.

"Although the house is registered in my name, the belongings are yours," Grandma Ming said. "After the divorce, you can live in the house yourself or sell it, it's up to you."

Yan Zhen was somewhat surprised.

She registered the house she had taken under Grandma Ming's name to avoid Zhou Yan taking it back during the asset investigation after their divorce.

I thought that with Grandma Ming's love of money, I would have to put in a lot of effort to get the house back, but to my surprise, the old lady took the initiative to make it clear that she wouldn't want her things.

Grandma Ming saw through her thoughts and pinched her arm in an annoyed tone: "You are the one I raised. Why would I, an old woman with my neck buried in the ground, want these things from you?"

Yan Zhen winced in pain and cried out, but then immediately grinned and hugged her arm, saying, "I knew Grandma loved me the most."

"Go away, go away." Grandma Ming pushed her away, thought for a moment, and then instructed, "Get a divorce as soon as possible. Don't be greedy and stay there. That Zhou guy is obviously not a good person. Who knows what he was planning to do by marrying you?"

Yan Zhen thought to himself that experience truly matters, and nodded solemnly, "Okay."