After washing up at night, Shen Mingzhu returned to the bedroom and rummaged through all the family's passbooks, bank cards, and large fixed deposits.
Not long afterward, Pei Yang finished his shower and entered the bedroom to see her tallying the family's savings. He couldn't resist teasing her, "What are you doing? You're not thinking of absconding with the money, are you?"
As he spoke, he walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, "Just make sure to take me with you. It's fine if we lose the kids, but you can't lose me."
Shen Mingzhu gave him a glare, "Sit down, I have something to tell you."
Pei Yang, sticky like a piece of cowhide candy, insisted on sticking close to her, "Go ahead, I can hear you."
After receiving a glare from Shen Mingzhu, he finally sat down across from her with a cheeky grin, "Alright, go ahead."
Shen Mingzhu briefly explained Zhao Dafa's foray into the real estate business.