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Chapter 141

    

ed and pointed at her, “General Shen, say something!”"Mr. Huang, have you had too much to drink How can you treat Yao like this"Shen Wei ran to Fu Yan's face with red eyes, worriedly saying, "Xiao Yan...Chapter 325

Encouraged by Si Lian's praise, Zhan Nan worked even harder, and the dough was soon kneaded.

Si Lian looked around the kitchen but couldn't find a rolling pin. Since they eat western food more often at Parisian restaurants in the evenings, it wouldn't be surprising if there wasn't one in their home.

Si Lian recalled when she was a child, there was no rolling pin in her house. Her grandmother used a wine bottle to roll out the dough and made good dumplings. "General Zhan, is there an empty red wine bottle at home"

"There's wine, but there shouldn't be empty bottles." Zhannanye turned and left the kitchen. When he came back, he had a sealed bottle of wine in his hand. He handed it to Sīliàn, "Pour the wine, then there will be an empty bottle."

Hearing him say that, Si Lian thought he was just bringing an ordinary red wine. But when she saw the production date on the bottle, Si Lian was so frightened that she quickly returned the wine bottle to Zhan Nanye, "Zhan Zong, please don't joke with me like this."

This bottle of wine is worth at least hundreds of thousands on the market. It took her half a year of hard work to earn that much money. She wouldn't pour hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of wine and use the bottle to roll out dough.

"I'm not kidding, we'll use the bottle. Just pour the wine from it when you're done. There are plenty of them at home." Zhan Nan Ye got a bottle opener and said he was going to open the bottle, looking serious instead of joking with Si Lian.

Si Lian hurriedly stopped him, "General Zhan, I can use the wine bottle to hold the wine. There's no need to pour it out."

Zhan Nan Ye said, "Alright, use it as you wish, don't worry about these bottles of wine. There are plenty like this at home, so a few less won't matter."

Si Lian, "Zhan Zong, you really don't feel any pity for these wines"

"At night in the south, one said, 'Spending money on alcohol is about buying happiness, but alcohol isn't always consumed for happiness. Life is only a few decades, worrying about this and that, living like this is meaningless.'"

"Love at first sight,"

After spending time with Zhan Nan Ye, will her consumption concept be influenced by him

Her salary was much better than that of an ordinary worker, but compared to a top-tier tycoon like Zhan Nan Ye, the money she earned wasn't even enough for him to spend on a night out.

Ugh, can't compare. It really is infuriating when people are so much better than you.

Zhan Nan looked at her, "Si Lian, your husband should be richer than you think. He can totally afford to take care of you. Don't always try to save money."

Si Lian smiled, "I have hands and feet, I can earn money to support myself, why should I rely on others I know Hang Chuan is richer than me, and that money was earned by him through hard work. I haven't done anything for him, so how could I feel at ease spending his money."

Zhan Nan disagreed with her argument that night, "Hang Chuan is your husband, and you are his wife. You two are legally protected as a married couple, and half of his assets belong to you. It's only natural for you to spend his money."

Someone also told Si Lian the same thing, but she didn't agree. "General Zhan, I think a good marital relationship is mutual. Two people work together to make money and work together to make their family better. If one person doesn't contribute to the family at all and only thinks about spending the other's money, I think the one who keeps giving will definitely feel tired after a long time. This kind of marriage won't last.

"Zhan Nan Ye, 'He willingly lets you spend, why are you unwilling to spend'

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