Ten million!
Lu Yang was truly shocked.
Last time, his aunt Jiang Dan gave him a hundred thousand yuan as pocket money.
He thought that was a lot.
Now, his aunt Jiang Yue directly gave him ten million.
This was a figure he had never possessed before.
"That's too much!" Lu Yang couldn't help but exclaim.
"Only ten million? Is that a lot? Not at all, a man needs to have money when he's out and about!" Aunt Jiang Yue said, "Spend it as you like, and if it's not enough, just ask me for more anytime."
"Auntie..." Lu Yang still thought it was too much, and the key issue was, once Lin Qingxue found out about the money, how could he explain it?
A hundred thousand could be easily fudged.
Ten million, though, would be hard to find a reasonable explanation for.
"Naughty daddy, you called me little Yue'er..." Aunt Jiang Yue, holding Lu Yang and giving him a kiss, said, "Money is the least important thing. Don't you dare talk nonsense about money, understand?"
