Ye Jiuliang heard this and curved his lips into a smile, "Li Mochan is really loaded."
He raised his eyebrows, humorously saying, "Just enough to keep you."
"Why do I feel like that was an insult?" Ye Jiuliang tilted his body and leaned on him, "Are you implying that I'm a spendthrift?"
Bright as a button, Li Mochan reached out and lightly flicked her nose, "No worries, our family can afford to let you spend for a lifetime."
Ye Jiuliang made a tsk sound and pulled on his arm as they walked inside.
When they arrived at Xiang Tian and Baona's new home and saw the courtyard filled with sports cars, Ye Jiuliang couldn't help but want to laugh.
It seems like everyone was in sync today, all gathered.
Stepping up the stairs, Ye Jiuliang reached out to press the doorbell.
Not after a short wait, the door opened.
"Boss."
The crisp voice carried a hint of surprise, and the decibel level inevitably rose.
