Ye Lancheng led her into the cloakroom, opened a small cabinet, and inside was a safe. Ye Lancheng pressed the button a few times, picked up An Zhisu's hand, entered his fingerprint, and then used An Zhisu's fingerprint to open the safe.
When the safe was opened, An Zhisu saw stacks of neatly arranged RMB. She quickly calculated that one small stack was ten thousand, one large stack was one hundred thousand, and ten large stacks equaled one million.
one million!
There's nothing in the safe, just one million in cash. Damn, what's this hobby?
"This is the pocket money prepared at home. You can take it from here if you need it in the future. I will ask my assistant to apply for a few supplementary cards for you later. There is no limit. You can use it as you like." Ye Lancheng said.
An Zhisu:......
The corners of An Zhisu's mouth twitched violently. There was something wrong with this style of painting. How could he break the feeling of being taken care of by a rich man?
Ding dong ding dong ding dong…
Just when An Zhisu was thinking about how to refuse Ye Lancheng's "support", the doorbell rang at the right time, and An Zhisu said "I'll open the door" and ran away.
Seeing her "running away", Ye Lancheng raised the corners of his lips. He was too lazy to go to the bank to withdraw money, so he always kept extra cash at home. This cash was not usually needed, and was only used every time when the brothers played cards.
As a bet. However, Ye Lancheng rarely loses. Basically every time he takes out the money, he doubles it and puts it back. The money in it has not been touched for several months.
"Ye Lancheng, come down for dinner." An Zhisu's voice soon came up from downstairs.
The smile on Ye Lancheng's lips became more obvious, but it sank again when he caught a glimpse of An Zhisu's few clothes in the wardrobe. He knew that she didn't bring any clothes, but he didn't expect that there were only so few clothes, and they were all
They were very old clothes, and they looked very lonely hanging together with his expensive clothes.
The eldest lady of the An's Group was so destitute that she could only wear old clothes from a few years ago. Ye Lancheng frowned. Today's An Zhisu is like a mystery, and there are too many answers waiting for him to slowly solve it.
Fortunately, the days are long and Ye Lancheng is not in a hurry. They are already married. He has a lifetime to solve the mystery about her.
"Ye Lancheng, I won't wait for you anymore." An Zhisu's urging voice came up again.
Ye Lancheng put away his thoughts and walked out.
When she came down, An Zhisu had already put the food on the table. She sat on the dining chair and said she wouldn't wait for him, but she still held the chopsticks without moving. She stared at the tempting food with her eyes.
The saliva is about to flow out.
Ye Lancheng smiled without a trace, washed his hands slowly, then sat down at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
An Zhisu's chopsticks had been prepared a long time ago. As soon as Ye Lancheng picked up the chopsticks, she had already quickly picked up a piece of attractive braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth.
An Zhisu likes to eat meat, and she cannot live without meat. For her, three meals a day without meat cannot be called three meals a day. She was abused in a mental hospital for five years.
, she had almost never eaten meat. Now that she finally came out, she saw that meat was closer than her own father.
Ye Lancheng ate slowly and slowly, and saw that she only ate meat and did not touch any vegetables. The plate of braised pork was about to reach the bottom. This made him frown. It was not good to be a partial eclipse.
An Zhisu didn't have any spare eyes to pay attention to Ye Lancheng's expression at this moment. All her eyes were attracted by the braised pork. She devoured the entire plate of braised pork. When she was about to pick up the last piece, she was caught by another pair of braised pork.
Chopsticks arrived first.
An Zhisu was angry: "Don't steal meat from me!"
Ye Lancheng snorted, and under An Zhisu's angry eyes, he elegantly put the last piece of braised pork into his mouth, chewing it twice and three times.
An Zhisu cried and observed three seconds of silence for his own flesh.
But An Zhisu soon regained her composure and turned her attention to other meats. She looked at the plate of beef stew in clear soup, which was not bad. She was about to put down her chopsticks, but Ye Lancheng opened it with a snap.
An Zhisu angrily shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Eat vegetables." Ye Lancheng nodded towards a plate of green stir-fried vegetables.
An Zhisu cried, vegetables and other things are the most disgusting. Why do such disgusting things appear on the dining table?
An Zhisu pursed her lips. She had four meals and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes. One plate of braised pork had been taken care of, and the remaining plate of beef was not eaten. An Zhisu decided not to eat a bite of those two vegetarian dishes. She
I quickly weighed it up and decided to drink the soup. Anyway, there was still meat in the soup.
Putting down his chopsticks, An Zhisu picked up a spoon and filled half a bowl of soup. Then he mixed half a bowl of rice into the soup, and ate the soup rice with aggrievedness due to the smell of meat, staring at the beef reluctantly.
Ye Lancheng:......
Will this woman die if she eats a little bit of green vegetables?
"I didn't hire a nanny at home, and the servants from the old house came to clean the house regularly. Can you cook by yourself?" Ye Lancheng pretended not to see her aggrieved look, and filled a bowl of soup himself.
"Does knowing how to boil water and cook instant noodles count?" An Zhisu asked angrily, what kind of cooking could she know? Although after her mother died, the house was occupied by another mother and daughter, she still occupied the eldest daughter's house.
With your status, you need to cook your own food.
"Come out." Ye Lancheng glanced at her sideways: "I know how to do it. I will do it sooner or later in the future. I will ask the servants from the old house to come over and cook lunch for you."
"You know how to cook?" An Zhisu was surprised. She, a down-and-out young lady, couldn't cook. How could Ye Lancheng, a young man who had grown up to be a noble man, do this?
Ye Lancheng gave An Zhisu a look that said "Is there any problem?"
An Zhisu shook his head decisively, well, an omnipotent persona is more in line with Ye Lancheng. How can such a trivial matter as cooking stump the CEO of the Shengshi Consortium? Isn't this a joke?
"Ahem, you don't need to bother the servants to come and make lunch alone. I don't stay at home every day. When my studio is established, I may be busier than you. Just let people come to clean it regularly. I
I like peace and quiet." An Zhisu paused and said.
"Yeah." Ye Lancheng didn't like having multiple servants at home, so he never hired one alone.
After lunch, An Zhisu put away the dishes. Ye Lancheng made tea, and the newlyweds sat together and drank tea. It felt like an old couple. An Zhisu couldn't understand this mysterious feeling, so she simply didn't delve into it anymore.
I know that even after half a day of marriage, she has never had any regrets.
"Ye Lancheng, do you raise all the flowers in the backyard greenhouse?" An Zhisu asked curiously, holding the teacup and drinking half of it.