"Look at this," he said as he pulled out a little notebook. "What do you think, which company's materials should we buy?"
"You make the call, third brother. I have no objections."
"You trust me just like that?" Xiao Yuchuan felt deeply moved. "Aren't you afraid I'll keep private money? With so many materials to buy, I could skim quite a bit off the top."
"Dammit!" she rolled her eyes. "So that's your game. Tell me, what do you want private money for?"
He chuckled and drew her into his embrace, seating himself on the bed and positioning her on his thigh. "Wife, how could I dare to keep private money? Even if I did, it would be for you."
At first listen, his words sounded grand and pleasant, but in reality, they were contradictory. "So, are you keeping it or not?"
He shook his head and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Not keeping it. My wife is so sensible, even if there's a need for money, just a word to you will do."
"That's good," she stood up. "Let's go, third brother."
