Chapter 222： You are my boyfriend now~ (1/2)

”Wow, Master, I made 20 million in a month.” Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Fan with admiration and a look of admiration.

If you are a business person, it may not be difficult to make 20 million a month.

Lin Fan was not a boss yet, he just sang two songs.

The benefits of these two songs are immeasurable.

Two songs have 20 million, and this is just the beginning.

The income generated from the song ”You at the Same Table” can also go to Lin Fan.

”It's only 20 million. It's not as much pocket money as you have for a week.” Lin Fan smiled and didn't care too much about it. Although it's good to get more money, but just relying on a few songs to surpass Xia Wanqiu's savings , is still too difficult.

The real moneymaker has to rely on the script written by Lin Fan.

Or the share of LV company and Chanel company, if the profit share of major companies is obtained, then Lin Fan's deposit will be greatly increased.

Now he is still under the pressure of Xia Wanqiu.

For the sake of family status, Lin Fancai had to work harder to make money.

It's impossible to be held down forever.

As a man, for the sake of family status, he must also be on top of Xia Wanqiu.

His savings must exceed Xia Wanqiu.

”I don't have as much pocket money as I do in a week, but Master is still very powerful. How can ordinary people earn so much money in a month~~” Su Xiaoyu said.

Lin Fan: ”...”

Lin Fan patted Su Xiaoyu's head, ”Hurry aside and stop hating. You said that I worked so hard to write and record songs, but I don't have as much pocket money as yours. That's the difference between people.”

Su Xiaoyu took a small bite of the cucumber.

Who let her have such a rich father, there is no way.

So much pocket money, what else can I do?

If you can be her boyfriend, you will have a lot of money to spend.

When she gets married, her father will give the man a lot of money.

After all, in her father's eyes, no one who is rich is as rich as his family.

What is the right match, does not exist.

When it comes to family conditions like Su Xiaoyu's, there is no right.

The richest man in the world is here, and every year Su Xiaoyu's father can earn astronomical amounts.

A person in his position doesn't care if he has money or a house.

It's enough that the boy treats Su Xiaoyu well.

After collecting the money, Lin Fan's deposit also reached 150 million.

Looking at 150 million is a lot, but in fact it is still very poor.

Compared with Su Xiaoyu....then there is no need to compare.

Compared with Xia Wanqiu, the money Lin Fan earned over a long period of time was not comparable to Xia Wanqiu's savings.

Immediately, Lin Fan started writing the script.

Xia Wanqiu's current deposit is 600 million.

Xia Wanqiu's savings were four times more than Lin Fan's.

It is easier said than done to make up for this four-fold gap.

At night, Lin Fan was still concentrating on writing the script.

”Meow?” Xia Wanqiu walked in, wearing a skirt, just after taking a shower, her hair was still wet, with a faint fragrance, graceful curves, and exquisite appearance, she appeared in front of Lin Fan.

”I'm busy.” Lin Fan said.

”Are you still working so hard to write the script?” Xia Wanqiu walked over to Lin Fan and smiled brightly.

”Well, after half a year, the two of us will have a higher family status, and my family status must not be lower.” Lin Fan said, thinking about how miserable the life of being under the pressure of his daughter-in-law will be in the future.

If he didn't work hard, his status might not be comparable to that of Xia Wanqiu's cat.

Xia Wanqiu smiled sweetly, her cheeks slightly red, ”Fool, it's not as important as your family status, how much money is not important~~ If you are short of money, I will give you as much as you want~~~”

”Anyway, all my money is yours.” Xia Wanqiu said in a low voice.

Lin Fan smiled and held Xia Wanqiu's hand.

Pulling the girl in his arms into his arms, Lin Fan hugged Xia Wanqiu's slender waist and said with a smile, ”That's not possible, your money is your money, so I have to work hard, I can't be beaten by your parents. Look down, otherwise how will I marry you.”

Xia Wanqiu's cheeks were flushed, she broke free from Lin Fan's arms and stood up, bowing her head, ”Bad man, who promised to marry you, you haven't really proposed yet.”

Lin Fan scratched his head, ”Last time...”