After she said that, she walked upstairs.

I have been traveling outside for a day today and I am very tired now.

After seeing her go upstairs, Mike walked out with Rilla in his arms.

The two of them came to the ATM machine and Mike carefully inserted the card.

The password is written on the back of the card, which is Qin An'an's birthday, so it is easier to remember.

After entering the password, click the query button on the microphone.

On the screen, countless 0s suddenly appeared.

Mike: "..." His eyes were blurred!

Rilla exclaimed, "Uncle Mike! How much is this?! I can't count so many zeros! Aww!"

This goes beyond the scope of knowledge of Rhela.

Remember the URL

Mike coughed, then freed up a hand and counted it on the screen.

Rilla suddenly pointed to the first number on the screen and shouted: "This is 7."

Mike: "...Baby, you interrupted me! Where did I count just now? Alas!"

"Uncle Mike! Take it down and take it back and ask my mother! My mother will definitely know how much it costs with just a glance! It doesn't need to count for so long like you!" Rilla pouted her little mouth with disgust on her face.

, "Or ask your boyfriend! He must be smarter than you!"

Mike's face turned red when he was provoked: "Rilla, I know how much it costs, you don't need to count it. It's seven billion."

Because Qin Anan still owes Fu Shiting seven billion.

Rilla was confused when she heard this, her big eyes blinked: "Uncle Mike, how much is seven billion? How many toys and beautiful clothes can you buy?"

Mike didn't know how to answer so that she could understand clearly how huge this number was.

"For example, if you go out to work for four days this time, you earn 700,000 yuan," Mike took out his cell phone, turned on the calculator, and started to settle the score for her. "Then on average, you earn 175,000 yuan a day, if you do it every day

If you can make so much money, then you can make 63875,000 yuan a year. If you make so much money every year, then you need to work for 110 years from now on... If you are five years old this year, you have to live

Only at the age of 115 can you make 7 billion."

Rhela was stunned and his eyes were straightened.

"Baby, do you understand?" Mike smiled kindly, and his heart was slightly bitter.

Damn, why is Fu Shiting so rich?!

He took out so much money casually. If he were Qin Anan, he would probably be fascinated by his money!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!" Rilla suddenly burst into tears, "Did I live for so long to live for five years? How long will it take to live for more than one hundred years?"

Mike reached out to wipe away the tears from her little face: "Don't cry, baby! I just told you that the money is a lot, and I didn't say that you must make so much money. Let's buy ice cream and eat it! Then go home after eating."

Rila stopped crying: "I want chocolatey."

Mike: "As long as you don't let your mom know, of course."

In the villa.

Qin Anan was lying on the bed, wanting to sleep, but he was so embarrassed that he couldn't sleep.

She simply opened her eyes and looked at a certain part of the room with her eyes blankly, recalling how she and Fu Shiting had a fuss like this.

She obviously loves him, and she can feel that he cares about herself, so why do you have to erect a barb and stab the other person?

Can it be proven that love has not disappeared?

Just as her mind was messy, the ringtone of the cell phone beside her pillow rang.
Chapter completed!