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Jiang Xiaozhan was exhausted after taking care of the two little kids for a whole day.

He now felt as if he had been beaten up.

Jiang Xiaozhan was so angry that he was about to collapse.

Big Tuanzi tugged at Jiang Xiaozhan's trouser leg.

"I want to drink more."

Xiaotuanzi also nodded and said.

"thirsty."

Jiang Xiaozhan took a deep breath.

If he had not bought several large cartons of Wahaha drinks before, he would have been conquered by the sincere eyes of these two little kids!

Jiang Xiaozhan gritted his teeth.

“No money.”

The next second, he was collectively despised by Dabao and Xiaobao.

"Well - Brother Xiao Zhan is a pauper."

Xiaobao also said with a thoughtful expression.

"No wonder Brother Haoyu always has a headache when he sees you."

“That’s too much money.”

Jiang Xiaozhan was choked with anger!

He spends money recklessly?

Looking at the bags on his body, he wondered who had spent all his money!

But the two little ancestors shrugged their shoulders and spoke in an extremely pitiful voice.

"If we had brothers and sisters as old as us, we would definitely be able to make a lot of money."

Xiaobao rummaged through his pockets.

“No money.”

Jiang Xiaozhan: “…” He could only admit defeat.

"The last board!"

Jiang Xiaozhan made a "one" gesture.

The two little dumplings cheered!

Jiang Xiaozhan finally calmed the two little kids down and watched Dabao and Xiaobao happily holding their little bottles of milk.

Oh my God! When will this kind of day end?

…

Jiang Xiaozhan returned to Ye's house as tired as a happy dog.

Dabao and Xiaobao were very satisfied with their performance, and they opened their mouths and exclaimed "Ahhhhh".

"We'll go out and play next time."

Jiang Xiaozhan collapsed.

After finally getting the two little kids to sleep, Jiang Xiaozhan immediately pushed open Ye Haoyu's door.

It was as if there was some ferocious beast following him.

Jiang Xiaozhan almost knelt down to Ye Haoyu.

"Help, Haoyu!"

Ye Haoyu didn't even raise his head.

"I don't have time for you."

But Jiang Xiaozhan rushed over all of a sudden and pulled Ye Haoyu's arm tightly.

Ye Haoyu's fingers were concentrating on operating the keyboard.

“What’s the stock market like now?”

At this time, the assistant's voice came from the other end of the notebook.

The other party coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Review in progress."

Jiang Xiaozhan: “…” Social death scene!

Jiang Xiaozhan’s eyes widened. This kid actually turned on the microphone?

He can actually use the microphone!

Jiang Xiaozhan showed an expression of disbelief, and the hand holding Ye Haoyu's arm began to tremble.

His lifelong reputation!

Ye Haoyu didn't have time to care about Jiang Xiaozhan's emotions.

Jiang Xiaozhan gradually became as fearless as a dead pig.

Ye Haoyu said.

"Raise."

Jiang Xiaozhan would say this while holding a toothpick in his mouth.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Hasn't it started yet?"

Ye Haoyu said.

"throw!"

Jiang Xiaozhan would say.

"Let's see what happens. There's still hope."

He kept contradicting Ye Haoyu.

Unfortunately, the assistant ignored Jiang Xiaozhan at all.

Until the processing is successful.

Ye Haoyu cut off the computer voice, turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaozhan with a gloomy look, and what he said made Jiang Xiaozhan regret it very much.

"Do you know why your pocket money is so little?"

Jiang Xiaozhan froze for a moment, then spoke in a wronged tone.

"Yes, yes, how about you help me? I have to carry two small dumplings every day, and my pockets are already jingling with money."

Jiang Xiaozhan had a bitter face.

Ye Haoyu said.

"Of course you have to pamper your own brothers and sisters."

Jiang Xiaozhan was choking badly.

But he is not as rich as Ye Haoyu!

Jiang Xiaozhan said to Ye Haoyu angrily.

"Then you go next time!"

Ye Haoyu said calmly.

"good."

Jiang Xiaozhan tilted his head.

"I'm telling you, you can't do it either."

Wait—okay?

Ye Haoyu's next words made Jiang Xiaozhan feel like he was struck by lightning.

"By the way, Dabao and Xiaobao both have more pocket money than you."

Jiang Xiaozhan was stunned.

"You said Dabao and Xiaobao have more pocket money than me?"

Ye Haoyu nodded.

"Yes, Dabao and Xiaobao, as the heirs of the Ye family, receive a substantial dividend every month. Plus, Daddy and Mommy have to travel around the world and don't have time to take care of them, so they are very rich."

Ye Haoyu glanced at Jiang Xiaozhan and gave him a look of contempt.

"These two little dumplings are richer than you."

Jiang Xiaozhan's face turned pale!

Thinking of the faces of Dabao and Xiaobao when they spend money and eat his food during the day, no wonder they are so happy.

Ahhhhh! His pocket money!