Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

   Chapter 920 The Secret of the Xia Family

  The old aunt in the street is in high mood, but Mao Ruimin's face is getting more and more ugly.

  Obviously, the old aunt came to have a relationship in advance, and she wanted to take care of the son-in-law of the Xia family in the future.

  After all, for a big family like the Luo family, a little bit of nails is exposed, which is enough for ordinary people to eat and drink for a while.

  No matter how bad, when the time comes to get married, the woman’s family will block the door and ask for red envelopes, and the neighbors will be able to squeeze.

  The opening red envelope of this big account must have at least three or four digits?

   "I have to cook here, I will talk next time." Mao Ruimin interrupted her imagination.

  The face of the neighbor’s old aunt stiffened, and she could only leave unhappy, but she did not dare to offend Mao Ruimin, the future wealthy mother-in-law.

   "Mom, our family is really going to be developed?" Xia Zhengyang almost laughed.

  Mao Ruimin has a vivid expression on his face.

  There are doubts, unbelief, regrets, shocks, and more of the regret and suffocation of passing by the cash cow...

  Close the door, her face was visibly pale and sweaty.

   reached out his hand to cover his forehead, Mao Ruimin closed his eyes and almost fell to the ground.

   "Mom!" Xia Zhengyang hurried up to help, "Are you going to faint happy?"

  Mao Ruimin heard this, and the corners of her bloodless mouth twitched fiercely.

   "Xia Mint has developed, why are you unhappy, mom?" Xia Zhengyang finally understood her expression.

   "Even if she doesn't go home recently, she has a temper with us, but after all, she is my sister."

   "When the time comes, will brother-in-law still help our family?"

  He took a mouthful of a brother-in-law, which was so easy to say.

  Mao Ruimin closed her eyes, his old face twitched, "She is not your sister."

  Xia Zhengyang's happy face was stunned for a second.

  "Stop telling jokes, mom are you kidding me?"

  Mao Ruimin did not speak, his face was ugly.

  "She is not my sister. Can she pay for me to buy a house and renovate me? Can I shoot magazine advertisements every year and give me pocket money?"

  Xia Mint makes money for the family to spend, which can be recalled from her high school.

  Because of her good looks and figure, she was found by women's magazines very early, and under Mao Ruimin's approval, she started shooting for print ads before she was an adult.

  Compared with the high income of being a celebrity, these part-time wages are simply glowing, not much.

   But compared with ordinary wage earners, it is quite a lot.

  The daily income of shooting all day on weekends is usually over 800.

  One month and eight days on weekends, you can often make a small ten thousand.

  In the winter and summer vacation, the intensive shooting can cost 20,000 to 30,000 in a month.

  Xia Mint made a lot of money, but because he was underage, all his early income was deposited into Mao Ruimin's bank card.

  Later, when she arrived at university, she would still do some flat shooting, but it wasn't until she opened a bank card that she finally had her own pocket money.

   But even so, after she bought skin care products, cosmetics and a few brand-name packaging outlets, most of her income was transferred to Mao Ruimin.

  Basically all the money was spent on the new house with the names of Xia Zhengyang and Xia's father.

   "Xiaoyang, she..." Mao Ruimin spoke with difficulty, but couldn't speak for a second.

  Xia Zhengyang is not an adult, and as a mother, she can tell her friends some things, but she doesn't want to tell her son.

  But now, she can’t tell her.

   can't help it.

  Mao Ruimin gritted his teeth, "You call your dad to come back, and we will discuss what to do in the future."

  She wants Father Xia to come back and tell her son!

   "Mint, what kind of CEO does she really like?"

   Father Xia came back, and his first reaction was shock, regret, regret, and upset with the same paragraph.

  But Xia Zhengyang asked anxiously and finally learned the whole story.

  (End of this chapter)