Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

No, you are not like me.

Upon hearing this, Fan Qiuxian raised his head.

"What's different?"

Meng Peilan pursed her lips.

"My daughter is amazing."

As Fan Qiuxian said this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Upon hearing this, Si Xueyi's lips curled into a smile.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will save my allowance for my mother to go out."

Si Xueyi said smugly.

Meng Peilan's expression was very strange; she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Even if she's frugal, her allowance is still the Si family's money. It's ridiculous.

However, since she was the old man's beloved little princess, it wasn't appropriate to openly slap him in the face.

Anyway, since she said it herself, everyone at the dinner table knew exactly what was going on.

Si Qingyou frowned as she watched Si Xueyi still looking smug.

“I’ve been working a lot lately. I’ve already given my mom the money I earned, so Auntie, you don’t need to worry.”

Si Qingyou saw that Fan Qiuxian's face was flushed with anger, but if she spoke, it would embarrass Si Xueyi, so she shut up and sat there.

“All the children in our family went out to work at a young age. What can you do with just ten or twenty thousand?”

Meng Peilan chuckled again.

She didn't dare say anything about Si Xueyi, but she dared to put Si Qingyou, who wasn't liked by the old man, down in her own hands.

"Well, it's not that much, only one million per time."

Si Qingyou nodded, seemingly unconcerned.

When Meng Peilan heard her say that, her eyes widened immediately.

"How many!?"

"One million at a time!"

Si Qingyou remained very calm.

Meng Peilan opened her mouth wide, as if she had a pigeon egg in her mouth.

"One million at a time!"

Meng Peilan finally found her voice: if she could get a million every time, why would she be here as some kind of clan chief?

If you could earn this much money just by doing one job outside, you'd be a billionaire long ago.

Meng Peilan's gaze towards Si Qingyou also deepened.

Everyone at the table was very surprised by the conversation between Si Qingyou and Meng Peilan.

Si Xueyi's expression also changed slightly. Just now, when her mother said those things, she thought that she was the daughter her mother was proud of.

It wasn't me after all. I had just said such ridiculous things, like taking out my pocket money.

Si Xueyi lowered her head, her heart filled with jealousy.

She could be earning so much money, yet she's still trying to steal the position of clan leader.

Such a person is despicable.

Sikong looked at Si Qingyou without changing his expression and said nothing more.

After breakfast, Si Qingyou drove Fan Qiuxian to the bank, withdrew the money, and deposited it into Fan Qiuxia's account.

He personally escorted Fan Qiuxian to the airport and waited for her to board the plane.

Then they went back.

Once home, she went straight to her room and began practicing her internal energy cultivation techniques.

She is usually undisturbed at home.

During the day, she received another business deal.

She continued her cultivation until evening, then gathered her belongings and prepared to leave.

As she left, Sikong was also leaving.

"Are you going out too?"

Sikong looked at her and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Behind him followed Si Xueyi, who was carrying a package.