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Chapter 20: The Tyrant Husband

After An Zhisu walked around the front yard, he went directly to the backyard. Compared with the front yard, the backyard was much larger. It was not only big, but also very beautiful. There were rockeries, running water, small bridges and wooden paths.

An Zhisu fell in love with it after just one look. Isn't this a true portrayal of "people with small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses with westerly winds on ancient roads"?

An Zhisu's mood suddenly became happy. She walked around the yard in a large circle. She was extremely satisfied with every scenery. Of course, the most satisfying one was the transparent flower house made of pure tempered glass.

An Zhisu has been fond of flowers and plants since she was a child, but she may have been incompatible with these fragile plants. She has lived for twenty-five years without even raising a pot of green grass.

Precisely because she did not have special skills in growing flowers and grass, when she saw the flower room full of lush flowers and plants, she rushed in excitedly, as if she had mistakenly entered Alice's Wonderland.

There is a heater in the greenhouse, and it feels warm as soon as you come in. An Zhisu looked at the pots of unnamed flowers and plants in fascination. Each pot was really well-raised. An Zhisu loved it so much that she thought if she could make this place

If it is set up as her studio at home, she will definitely be able to have her thoughts flowing and draw perfect designs.

An Zhisu stayed in the greenhouse for more than an hour without knowing it. It wasn't until she heard a protest from her stomach that she reluctantly left and ran to find Ye Lancheng to feed her lunch.

Ye Lancheng's video conference lasted nearly two hours. When An Zhisu came to the study, he had just finished the conference and was holding his head on his hands, rubbing his swollen forehead.

"Are you done?" An Zhisu opened the study door just a crack, poked half of his head in, and looked at Ye Lancheng with wide eyes.

Ye Lancheng hummed slightly: "Have you finished shopping? Are you satisfied with this home?"

An Zhisu nodded as if she was satisfied. She was so satisfied, especially the greenhouse in the backyard. She almost liked it to death.

"As long as you are satisfied." Ye Lancheng raised the corners of his lips slightly.

An Zhisu showed a satisfied smile, straightened up and walked in. He ran to his desk in small steps and asked weakly: "Ye Lancheng, do you have WeChat?"

WeChat?

Ye Lancheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"That's great, let's add each other as friends." An Zhisu took out his phone and asked to be added as a friend very flatteringly.

Ye Lancheng pushed his mobile phone to her: "Password 1234."

An Zhisu:……

1234What other password do you have?

An Zhisu took Ye Lancheng's phone with sweat, entered the useless password 1234, clicked on WeChat, found his QR code, scanned it and added him as a friend.

"Okay." After adding it, An Zhisu pushed the phone back to Ye Lancheng, and asked more flatteringly: "Do you have money in WeChat? Send me a red envelope. I'm starving, and I plan to order some takeout.

But I don’t have any money in WeChat or my bank card. I’m very poor. If you don’t help me, I might be widowed on the first day of my marriage.”

Ye Lancheng:......

Ye Lancheng was almost amused by An Zhisu's exaggerated words. He held his forehead with one hand, picked up his mobile phone with the other, and sent An Zhisu a red envelope for transfer.

Ding dong!

The WeChat system prompted An Zhisu to open it and check it out. He received a transfer... worth tens of millions...

An Zhisu's eyes widened, one hundred million...one hundred thousand!

One hundred thousand!

An Zhisu's hands trembled, and he looked at Ye Lancheng as if he were crazy: "I'm just ordering a takeaway. A hundred yuan is enough for me."

"There's no need to order takeout. Lao Jiu ordered the food before he left and it will be delivered later. I'll give this to you as pocket money." Ye Lancheng stood up as he spoke, his tone was very calm, one hundred thousand dollars is as easy as ten yuan.

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An Zhisu was a little confused. He gave her pocket money whenever she disagreed. Is this considered a benefit of marrying a wealthy husband?

"Come here." When An Zhisu was confused, Ye Lancheng had already walked towards the door of the study and reminded An Zhisu to follow him.

An Zhisu followed him out of the study room blankly, and then walked into the bedroom.


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