Hearing Si Jin laugh, Su Linyuan breathed a slight sigh of relief and continued to change the subject: "How much money did you get from Master Xiong?"
"The movable assets are worth 2.3 trillion, and the immovable assets haven't been settled yet, but it's expected to be seven or eight times that of the movable assets." Si.Good Citizen.Jin continued, "However, I didn't take the money from the underground casino. That stuff harms both people and themselves. I've already reported it to the Interstellar Alliance. There's also a whole bunch of... useless counterfeit money. I'll use it to light my cigarette."
"Counterfeit money?"
“Of course.” Si Jingyan said, “I can’t bear to squander real money, because any investment of a penny can yield a return of nearly a hundred times.”
"My husband is so smart." A true man knows when to yield and when to stand firm; Dr. Su used every trick in the book to coax him. With that, she slowly stood up and took two steps closer to Jinjin: "The floor is too cold, let me carry you up..."
"Hey, no need." Si Jin wasn't buying it. She stood up and lay down on the large bed draped in gold thread. "Why bother with all this? I said I wouldn't let you on the bed, and I won't. Goodnight."
After saying that, he even locked the cage and warned Su Linyuan, "If you dare to break it even a little, the time you don't allow me to sleep in the bed will be extended by one day."
Su Linyuan had a terrible headache. He grimaced slightly, wishing he could rush up and bite the gilded cage a few times, then eat the cage piece by piece.
But for now... he doesn't want to commit suicide by swallowing gold. Oh well, he won't bother arguing with a heartless, broken cage.
Since we can't go to bed together, let's do something else.
With a sigh, Su Linyuan went outside and lay down on the living room sofa. He sent Si Jin's photo to his father: [Dad, I have a boyfriend, the kind I want to marry. Here he is.]
In the interstellar age, gender is no longer a barrier, and the father is quite open-minded and interesting, but...
Because I didn't want him to be in danger and I was dissatisfied with his job as an assassin, I haven't spoken to him for a year.
I wonder how things will turn out this time, and whether my father will take his anger out on Jinjin because of me.
Oh well, whatever, no matter what his father's attitude is, he won't let Jinjin get hurt...
Just as he was feeling uneasy, the smart device suddenly rang, startling Su Linyuan so much that his heart skipped a beat. He quickly answered, "Dad?"
"Oh ho, you've come to your senses? Getting married?" The old man, his hair already white, sat in front of the AI, dressed in a neat suit, still full of energy: "Not planning to risk your life to dedicate to the stars and become your invisible hero?"
Su Linyuan: ...
"I'm planning to get married, I didn't say I was going to quit my job. The age limit for assassins is thirty, how many more years can I do this?"
"What will you do if you die? You'll be letting that child down!" The old man was furious and spoke rudely.
Hearing this answer, her emotions, which had just calmed down a bit, became complicated again. She glanced carefully at the background behind Su Linyuan and suddenly asked, "Why don't you go inside and sleep so late at night?"
Su Linyuan: "Ah... that's because... I..."
Su's father frowned even more deeply: "You're not going to be unable to get into bed and have been forced by that child to sleep on the sofa in the living room, are you?"
Su Linyuan didn't want his father to have a bad impression of Si Jin because of this. What happened between them was their business as husband and wife, and their parents shouldn't get involved.
He immediately retorted, "What are you talking about? I just didn't want you to see my little wife."
"Come on, you were just kicked out, don't try to put on a brave face!" Father Su bluntly exposed his son's stubborn pretense, then laughed heartily.
"Your mom always chases me away, but you finally get to sleep on the same living room sofa as me, hahaha!"
Su Linyuan: ...
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