So, he said happily: "Mom, money is not a big deal. In this way, I will transfer one million to your card in a while, and you can spend it however you want during this period."

When Ma Lan heard this, her eyes widened in an instant. She was so excited that her lips trembled, and she asked in a stammering voice: "Good son-in-law! What you said...is what you said true?" ! Do you really want to give mom a million?!"

"Of course it's true." Ye Chen nodded, but said in a serious tone: "But I only have one request. You can't quarrel with Dad during the few days I'm gone!"

Ma Lan patted her chest without hesitation and said: "Don't worry, good son-in-law, I will never quarrel with him! If you give mom one million, she will not be at home except when she comes back to sleep. He wants to quarrel with me." I won�t give him a chance either!�

When Xiao Changkun heard that Ye Chen actually wanted to give Ma Lan one million, he felt envious and jealous.

Although he had an income from the Calligraphy and Painting Association, that little income was simply not enough for him.

He is the executive vice-president himself, and he often receives favors in the association. In addition, driving the Cullinan back and forth all day long means the cost is much higher than that of an ordinary car. Gas costs several thousand a month. block, so every month is very tight.

But Xiao Changkun is not as thick-skinned as Ma Lan. He always feels that he can become the vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association because of Ye Chen, he can drive Cullinan, and it is all thanks to Ye Chen that he can live in a first-class villa in Tangchen. It's Ye Chen's ability.

Therefore, he was embarrassed to ask Ye Chen for money again.

But now seeing that Ma Lan was going to get one million with just one mouthful, how could he not feel depressed.

So he began to think about whether he should cry out to Ye Chen and see if Ye Chen could express his feelings.

However, when he thought that he had just damaged Ma Lan and then asked Ye Chen for money, he felt a little embarrassed on his face.

Ye Chen didn't waste any time at this time and directly used mobile banking to transfer one million to Ma Lan.

Although he had a lot of dissatisfaction with Ma Lan in the past, his current attitude towards Ma Lan is that as long as she doesn't act like a monster, he will be polite to her, and he won't feel bad if he gives her a small sum of millions.

Soon, Ma Lan received a text message from the bank on her mobile phone, reminding her that one million had arrived. She was so excited that she danced with excitement and said to Ye Chen with a flattering look on her face: "Oh, my dear son-in-law, Mommy has received the money. Thank you so much, my wonderful son-in-law!�

Ye Chen smiled calmly and reminded: "Mom, you must never forget what you promised me, and don't quarrel or quarrel with Dad again."

Ma Lan immediately raised his right hand and swore: "Don't worry, good son-in-law, I will quarrel with him again while you are gone. He is the one who gave birth to me, Ma Lan!"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Okay, Mom, you are busy first, I will go and pack some luggage."

Ma Lan said quickly: "Oh, my dear son-in-law, tell mom what you want to clean up. Mom will clean it up for you, and you can just sit in the living room!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "No need, Mom. I don't like using my mouth as much as my legs. Besides, you don't know where many things are. I'll just go by myself."

After saying that, Ye Chen was about to turn around and go upstairs.

Xiao Changkun, who had been holding back his energy at the side, saw that Ye Chen was about to leave, and couldn't calm down anymore. He subconsciously shouted: "Oh, my dear son-in-law, don't be anxious first..."

Ye Chen turned around and asked him: "Dad, are you okay?"

Xiao Changkun secretly glanced at Ma Lan next to him out of the corner of his eye, and then looked at Ye Chen, as if he had just eaten the ginseng fruit but couldn't taste the taste, and he was coveting the Zhu Bajie in Sun Wukong's hand.

Ye Chen could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Xiao Changkun. Thinking that he had just transferred one million to Ma Lan, he knew in his heart what Xiao Changkun had planned.

Ma Lan was not stupid either. Xiao Changkun glanced at her with a sly look, and she guessed what Xiao Changkun was planning and said quickly: "I tell you Xiao Changkun, you must not ask for money from my good son-in-law! Aren�t you able to make money on your own? How can it be that an upright and competent vice-president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association asks his son-in-law for money? " JrNovels.com