Chapter 778 Don't Give Little Treasure Money Randomly

Yan Shiting's sharp pupils flashed bloodthirsty light, Cheng Yingxuan knew that if she didn't interfere, there would be a bloody disaster, "Yu Feng, you go first."

"Xuanxuan..." Mu Yufeng pouted disapprovingly.

"Let's go." She frowned, "I don't want my house to become a battlefield."

"Okay..." Mu Yufeng turned his head three times aggrieved, "I live right across from you, come to me anytime you miss me, call me over anytime, call me anytime..."

"Uncle Mu, you are so long-winded!" Xiao Bao was impatient to hear it.

"Let's go, let's go." Mu Yufeng finally got out of the anti-theft door, and just about to stick his head out and come back and say something, Yan Shiting walked over and closed the door. Fortunately, he retracted his head quickly, otherwise his brain would have been crushed. Pinched!

"Mom, just now my father transferred 1000 million cash to my stock account, saying it was for me to practice stock trading." Cheng Xiaobao tugged at Yingxuan's clothes and confessed voluntarily.

She raised her eyebrows, her expression was unpredictable, and she couldn't see any joy or anger, "Then?"

"I was afraid you would be unhappy, so I took the initiative to return the money to his card."

"Good!" Cheng Yingxuan showed a satisfied smile.

Xiaobao complained, "Mom, Dad also said that I can keep the money, don't tell you."

Cheng Yingxuan immediately shot Yan Shiting a stern look, "Who allowed you to do this?"

Yan Shiting was annoyed that Xiaobao had sold him out, which made Yingxuan unhappy.

He cast a displeased look at Xiaobao, who stuck out his tongue at him, "My loyalty to my mother cannot be bought with money."

puff!Cheng Yingxuan showed a happy smile on her unusually beautiful face, "My son is so good."

Looking at Yan Shiting, he immediately put on a straight face, "Don't give Xiaobao money in the future."

"I am Xiaobao's father, and giving him money is justified!" Yan Shiting frowned, "What do you mean, why don't you let me give Xiaobao money?"

"He's only five years old! To be precise, he's not even five years old yet." Cheng Yingxuan couldn't hide her depression, "You actually gave him 1000 million? What if you break him?"

"His IQ is [-], and his intelligence is equivalent to that of a teenager!" Yan Shiting did not give in, "He is talented in stock trading, and it doesn't affect anything if I give him money to practice his skills."

"No matter how talented you are, the risk of investing in stocks is also great." Her face was condensed, "You will make him feel that money is very easy to come by. No matter what, he is just a child and has little concept of money. Are you Do you think he will become a prodigal boy in the future?"

"Mom... I won't." Cheng Xiaobao was aggrieved.

Although 1000 million yuan is not a hair for him, Yan Shiting also knows that it is inappropriate to transfer so much money to Xiaobao all at once, since he is still a child after all.

It's just that he didn't know the existence of his son until his son was so old, and he really wanted to express his father's love by all means.

"Did you hear? My son won't be a prodigal." Yan Shiting looked at Xiaobao with pride.

"Not now, but it's hard to tell if it's broken by you. Other people's five-year-old children may not even have 100 yuan in cash." Cheng Yingxuan continued to preach.

"My Yan Shiting's son is a genius! Even if he squanders, he won't be able to spend his whole life!"

"Anyway, you are not allowed to give him such a large amount of money in the future." She had no room for negotiation.

Cheng Xiaobao nodded fiercely, "Dad, you have to listen to my mother, what my mother says is always right."

(End of this chapter)

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