The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

Liang Zheng lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling that he would die if he didn't hum.

I really want to be **** off by the Zhang family. And extravagant and desperate, and stingy!

He is also a junior, and his uncle just didn't want to give him some pocket money to subsidize him. He also said that "to earn money is to spend it for his children".

Make it clear that he is not to be regarded as his own person.

Liang Zheng became more and more angry.

Then I remembered the many insightful suggestions in my stomach that I was going to give Zhang Huan to improve the management level of the company. He gave none of them!

The company that deserves the Zhang family gets worse and worse, and sooner or later goes bankrupt!

Dreaming about how Zhang's family would go bankrupt and have no money in the future, Liang Zheng finally eased in this tone.

He took out his mobile phone and swiped it, and saw that a group of brand-new social animals in the group of college classmates were spitting out bitterness, thinking about his school days and childhood. After being beaten up in society, I felt how beautiful it was when I asked my parents for pocket money.

Liang Zheng felt uncomfortable when he saw the three words "pocket money".

He said in the group: "Do you know how much my sister's monthly allowance is?"

Because Liang Zheng is used to bragging in school, everyone jokingly calls him "Shao Liang". Seeing him say this, everyone first asked: "How old is your sister?"

Liang Zheng said: "Primary school students, maybe third and fourth grades, right?"

Some people would boldly guess: "One thousand?"

"It's an exaggeration. I only cost two thousand a month in college."

"Can you compare with our Liang Shao's family?" "That's true."

"Shao Liang, Shao Liang, hurry up, let us uncover the mystery, and let us poor people have a long experience, how much is it?"

Everything is afraid of comparison.

When Liang Zheng compares with the Zhang family, he has to roll his eyes and kick his legs and braid his braids, wishing to die on the spot; when he compares these ordinary people, he becomes awesome again.

He secretly sneered at these people's ignorance, and said disdainfully in the group: "Ten thousand."

"...Fuck!"

"Elementary school student?"

"Exaggerated..."

Liang Zheng deliberately waited for everyone to express these sighs before adding: "This is because she was too young and was afraid that she would spend money indiscriminately, so she only gave 10,000 yuan."

Sure enough, the group exploded again.

Some people questioned: "Lao Liang, aren't you the only child?"

"Idiot, this must be my cousin! The one who lives in the big mansion in K city!"

"Lao Liang Lao Liang, are you missing a cousin?"

"Go! My sister is only a primary school student!"

Liang Zheng said: "This is just a little sister, and her pocket money is from my elder sister. I don't know how much pocket money my elder sister has."

Others asked: "How old is your older sister?"

Liang Zheng said: "It's time to go to high school at the beginning of school. The academic performance is very poor, just like the kind of dude and rich second-generation children, like mud. He also went to the best high school in K City, and my aunt paid for it. She sent it in."

All Zhang Huan’s money in Liang Zheng’s place is his aunt’s money; Zhang Huan’s company is his aunt’s company; Zhang Huan’s home is his aunt’s home.

In Liang Zheng's heart, he and his aunt are close relatives who have broken bones and tendons, rounding up, these are his family's money, his company, his...home?

All in all, Liang Zheng did not regard himself as an outsider of the Zhang family.

It's just that he treats Zhang's family as a close relative and treats it as a family member, but the Zhang family regards him as an outsider, and the more they think about it, the more resentful they become.

The person who said he was the only child before hasn't watched the group much recently because of being too busy. When I asked carefully, others turned over the photos of various luxury houses and luxury cars that Liang Zheng had posted in the group before and left them in the group.

The man was eye-opening, admiring him, and then asked: "Then you are working for your aunt now? How much is it for a month?"

This is simply inserting a knife into Liang Zheng's wound and sprinkling salt.

Liang Zheng wanted to say angrily: "Don't mention it, so rich but stingy, only give me a month and six..."

The salary is 6,000 a month, and now during the internship, I only get half of it, 3,000.

Liang Zhengqi was typing halfway through his head, and he suddenly remembered--how could he tell his classmates the truth about the collapse of the platform.

Everyone thought he was a mansion Ferrari, let them know the truth, do you want the face of his "Young Master Liang"?

Liang Zheng deleted all the words he typed just now and re-written: "My own aunt, if you say that you don’t work part-time, it’s your own company, and I help manage it. I am too embarrassed to ask for too much, one month... "

He originally wanted to write 20,000 yuan a month, but when he thought, Zhang Heling still had 10,000 yuan a month for a primary school student's pocket money. How could 20,000 yuan be inappropriate.

How much is appropriate? He didn't know what to do.

Finally, he thought to himself, how could his adult salary have to be four to five...six to seven times higher than his cousin's pocket money?

Liang Zheng gritted his teeth and wrote: "...70,000 in a month."

The group exploded again, expressing envy, and asked his aunt if he still lacks nephews, sons, pets?

And immediately private message him, want him to help arrange work.

More is to ask what job he is now.

Liang Zheng floated and replied: "I will put the title of director first, and I will talk about it later. My cousin is so small, and the company has to have his own family to look after him. I am the only nephew of my aunt. I can't push this responsibility. Off."

There was another admiration in the group, envious of flattering.

The breath that Liang Zheng kept on his chest finally went down, and he was empty again after the flow was over.

Although living in a big mansion (for the time being), after all, the monthly salary is only 6,000. The BMW car I drove was also the most broken car in the family.

The two cousins ​​went out, riding in luxury cars worth five or six million, accompanied by the driver's aunt.

This gap is too big, the more I think about it, the more empty it becomes. I only hate that my reincarnation skills are not good, and I became Liang Yingying's nephew instead of her son.

Under the emptiness, I took out my laptop to open a pornographic website, found a small pornographic film, and flicked it while watching it.

After washing the handles, I lost my body fluids and felt thirsty. I opened the door and wanted to go downstairs to find water. It happened that Zhang Yansheng also walked out of the room to go downstairs, and the two met in the corridor.

Liang Zheng Ning's eyes.

Tonight, it was because she had no education, and she left without even listening to others' words, which caused Zhang Huan's advice to the company to fail to be heard.

Liang Zheng thought, can't give this unruly girl a good face.

It's just that he hasn't figured out how cold his face will be, Zhang Yansheng has already drifted past him, and there is no light from the corner of his eye.

Just treat him as air.

Liang Zheng: "..."

Liang Zheng was furious.

Zhang Yansheng has learned in this life not to let himself be angry because of people he hates. Why do you want to stare at a pile of **** to make yourself sick? It's okay when **** doesn't exist.

Listening to the footsteps, Liang Zheng followed him and went downstairs, probably also looking for food and drink.

Zhang Huan had already put the words down and asked him to rent a house by himself. It is expected that he will live here not long ago and will last for a month.

Just a passer-by.

Zhang Yansheng came back from the dead and cherished his youth very much. He would rather spend more time memorizing formulas and writing questions than wasting time with the surname Liang.

She opened the refrigerator and took a look.

The refrigerator in the kitchen stores vegetables, meat and eggs, and the refrigerator in the restaurant is filled with things you can eat at any time, such as snacks and drinks.

Zhang Yansheng took some snacks and drinks casually, turned and passed Liang Zheng. The two looked tired of each other, and neither spoke to anyone.

Zhang Yansheng held the drink and opened the snack bag, eating and walking, thinking...this man, will he steal that watch in his life?

If you want to steal, steal it, call the police early, get in the classroom early and worry, don't keep dangling in front of her.

Liang Zheng took a few cans of drinks and beer from the refrigerator and prepared to take them upstairs.

He glanced diagonally from the corner of his eye, and saw Zhang Yansheng walking up the stairs holding the snacks, without turning his head at all, he looked over boldly.

The little girl hasn't developed well yet, but her legs are pretty, he thought sadly.

Returning to the room with an iced drink, he continued to watch Xiaohuangwang.

Many videos on this website are secretly filmed videos. The wretched men sneaked in and installed hidden cameras to secretly take pictures of their husbands and wives during their intercourse, and secretly take pictures of girls changing clothes, going to the toilet, and taking a bath.

Liang Zheng saw it with gusto.

In the barrage, a group of wretched men were still there to communicate, discussing the physical quality of the victimized woman.

Suddenly someone asked: "I also shot, how do I upload it?"

Then someone told him: "The ‘upload’ in the navigation bar above."

Another barrage floated by: "Brother, how did you shoot?"

The man replied: "Hehehehe, a shared room, a camera is installed in the bathroom."

A group of wretched men including Liang Zheng laughed in front of the screen whenever they saw the barrage.

And in the bedroom on the third floor, Zhang Huan shook Liang Yingying directly: "Let your nephew move out next week at the latest."

Liang Yingying smiled and said: "His kid is ignorant, if you say something wrong, don't care about him."

Zhang Huan laughed: "He didn't say something wrong, he saw our house not pleasing to the eye."

Liang Yingying refused to admit: "Why then!"

Zhang Huan was too lazy to tell her. Liang Zheng's "not pleasing to the eye" put it plainly, it is a hatred of the rich.

He has seen many relatives envy and jealous of his and his family's lives, but Liang Zheng is the first to try to control his family's money. It was an indescribable sorrow to wish to write "I'd rather spend this money" on his face.

Zhang Huan didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly lost patience and tolerance towards his "relatives." Maybe he and his wife, the maiden nephew, have a natural aura.

That being the case, he said: "In short, I will explain to you. I won't say it again." He glanced at Liang Yingying and went in for a bath.

Liang Yingying was very annoyed.

Thinking about it carefully, this must be blamed on Zhang Yansheng's dead girl, and I don't know what bad wind is blowing on her father again!

She usually wakes up late, and when she waited on Thursday the next day, when she saw her son and daughter, they turned around Zhang Yan, really outraged.

She pulled Zhang Shuocheng over, and then scolded Zhang Heling: "Nothing to do, right? Have the free time to study!"

Without waiting for Zhang Heling's defense, Zhang Shuocheng broke free from her and said, "We have finished our homework!"

Zhang Heling said hurriedly: "It's true, both of us have finished our homework. I have checked all of Shuoshuo's homework." Although many mistakes were made, they were all changed. But there is no need to tell Liang Yingying who is angry, she never cares about what they study anyway.

What she often said is-"It doesn't matter, anyway, you will spend a lifetime of money."

She felt so sincerely that she was already so rich and there was no need to fight anymore.

I found them such a rich father, and I am worthy of them.