Chapter 2490: Join the Army or Go to School



In July 2016, Wan Yu graduated.

Wan Yu returned home with dancing steps.

Although she is 80% like Aunt Luan Feng in personality, she inherited more of her mother's genes in terms of artistic talent.

For example, in terms of dancing and singing, she doesn't look like Aunt Luan Feng at all.

Luan Feng's dancing skills are the kind that can make the teacher so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage after being taught for a long time.

As for singing, it's even worse - I can't even bring myself to do it.

It is said that if one wants to sing in tune, the five tones and six rhythms are essential.

However, when Luan Feng's mother gave birth to her, she may have wanted to save trouble and ended the birth without completing the five tones and six laws of voice, resulting in Luan Feng's congenital deficiencies in music.

Wan Feng tested him, and she said there are three tones and four rhythms.

Wan Feng remembered that Luan Feng's singing seemed to be pretty good when they were dating. Why did her singing level drop so much after they got married?

Wan Feng described that if her singing was slightly more musical, it could be heard as funeral music.

Because of this, Luan Feng didn't speak to Wan Feng for three whole days.

Later, Luan Feng figured out the reason: it was all Zhang Xuan's fault.

Before Zhang Xuan's relationship with Wan Feng was exposed, she could still sing well, but when Zhang Xuan's affair was exposed, her voice started to have problems.

Zhang Xuan must pay compensation.

Zhang Xuan was stunned when she heard it. This time, she was not just being shot but being framed.

In the end, Luan Feng blackmailed him for hundreds of dollars and took Wan Yu, who was still young at the time, to a small shop to buy delicious food.

"Dad! I've finished my exam."

Wan Yu returned home with ghost steps and ran to her father to tell him the good news.

"How did you do on the test?"

"I got the answers right. I can't say for sure if I can get into Tsinghua or Peking University, but I have no problem getting into a 985 university."

Seeing Laozi smiling, Wan Yu stretched out a snow-white claw.

Someone immediately slumped over the table and said, "Ouch! I have a headache!"

"Dad! You're cheating again. You said you'd give me one million if I did well in the exam."

"When did I say that? Why can't I remember?"

"Auntie! Hurry..."

Someone stood up quickly and covered Wan Yu's mouth with his hand: "You little bitch! As if I can give you money, Dad will save it for you when you get married..."

"Humph! I'm not even as good as the kids from ordinary families. Sister Bai Cai has a lot of money on her, but my dad is the boss of Nanwan, and I've never had more than a thousand dollars on me."

Wan Feng has been very strict with the siblings Wan Chongyang and Wan Yu since they were young, and has explicitly forbidden them from giving them too much money.

Lest he grow up to be a playboy.

As far as Wan Feng knew, from childhood to adulthood, the amount of money they had carried with them had never exceeded one thousand.

Of course, it is unknown whether Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan secretly gave it to Wan Feng.

"Nonsense! How dare you say you've never had more than a thousand dollars on you? I once saw tens of thousands in your bag!"

"That was given to me by my aunt..." Having said this, Wan Yu covered his mouth with his hand.

It’s over, it’s over, I’ve missed the mark this time.

"Luan Feng! Come here!" Someone shouted through two doors, and Luan Feng, who was busy doing something in the other room, came running over.

"Wan Yu said you gave her money. Tell me what happened?"

"What's going on? What's wrong with me giving money to my daughter? Why are you becoming more and more like Grandet, old man?"

"I don't object to you giving her money, but aren't there three rules? Can't it be more than a thousand? And can't pay her more than twice a month."

"Ah! I didn't give you too much anyway!"

"Wan Yu! Tell me what you just said. What's going on with those tens of thousands?"

Wan Yu lowered his head and remained silent.

Luan Feng knew at a glance that the conspiracy had been exposed.

At the beginning, Luan Feng strongly disagreed with the family rules set by Wan Feng. As the children of the boss of Nanwan, it would be embarrassing for them to go out without money in their pockets.

Besides, why should my son and daughter be humiliated in front of others?

Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan tacitly agreed to secretly give money to their children.

Zhang Xuan secretly gave it to Wan Chongyang, and Luan Feng secretly gave it to Wan Yu.

It turns out that someone was kept in the dark like an idiot.

After someone figured out the situation, he was ready to set up a new family rule: to fight against foreign enemies, you must first stabilize the country... Pah! Who can stand up to this?

He wanted to put an end to the arrogance of Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan.

"Whose prestige are you trying to destroy? Little Wanzi, explain it to me clearly. What's wrong with me giving money to my daughter? The Wan family is the richest family in China, but their son and daughter are treated like beggars. Is it better for you or for Zhang Xuan and me?"

"That's right!" Zhang Xuan echoed.

Wan Yu did not join in the discussion, but gloated from the side. She really enjoyed seeing Laozi's expression when he was humiliated.

"For a family like ours, if we let them develop the habit of spending money carelessly from a young age, wouldn't they become spendthrifts? Can you still expect them to inherit our family business in the future?"

Someone argued for his point.

"Then you can't be so stingy! Just two thousand yuan a month! Anyway, I don't care. They are all grown up now, and their son has a wife. They can't live like beggars anymore."

Listen! Two thousand yuan is actually not enough. There are still many people who only make two thousand yuan a month. In some countries in Southeast Asia, the monthly salary is less than one thousand yuan!

Southeast Asia is a bit far away. In Chao County, the closest place to Beiliao, workers’ wages are only a few hundred yuan in Chinese currency.

"this..."

"Is this life unbearable again? Are you going to run away from home again? First, tell me, are you planning on running away for three days or two days this time?"

Someone was immediately discouraged.

It seems that I have never succeeded in running away from home many times before, and the longest time I stayed away was only two days.

Wan Yu smiled like a little fox.

"Dad! Someone has signed me up for the army." Although she was laughing, the little girl came to my rescue when she saw that I was embarrassed.

"Huh? Who signed you up? How come I didn't know?"

"It seems to be from the city's armed forces department. I'm not sure."

Wan Feng thought about it, picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Is it about your daughter joining the army?"

Before Wan Feng could speak, Zhu Guoxiong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, someone has taken care of it for you."

"Hey, hey! Godfather! Does this count as a backdoor?"

"Why do you care so much? Do you think being in the Rocket Force is that easy? Okay! I have something urgent to do."

At this time, another person's voice came from the phone. The person who made the voice seemed a little far away, and the voice was a little ethereal.

"Old Zhu! Is the fishing rod I asked you to buy ready?"

"I'm ready, I'll be right there! Kid! Godfather is out doing some serious business, just wait for news at home." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Serious business? Fishing is also a serious business?

This made Wan Feng feel relieved.

But another trouble arose.

Wan Yu said he could get into a 985 university.

This is a multiple-choice question: should I join the army or go to school?

This issue needs to be considered.

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