When Li Ye saw Wen Leyu, who had been lazily reclining on the sofa, suddenly spring upright, he was both surprised and amused.
Wen Leyu looked like a big lazy orange cat dozing beside its own bowl of kibble, only for a hungry, scrawny tabby to suddenly appear before it—her fur bristled on reflex.
"How could I still have that much money? Every other word is a hundred million. Does the money in my hands give birth to babies?"
Wen Leyu pointed at Li Ye as if crying poverty. "Mom, ask Li Ye! This year, for all those automobile-related technologies, doesn't he have a damned clue how much money I've spent?"
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Li Ye was a little stunned. Back when he had spoken with Teacher Ke and Wen Qingsheng at the Lighthouse, they had agreed to give Wen Leyu two hundred million and put it into overseas accounts, then gradually invest it in the mainland to avoid attracting covetous eyes.
But when Fu Guiru returned for passing the new year this time, she had made money in Japan and the Lighthouse. Seeing that Wen Leyu had meritoriously borne two children for the Li family, she used Li Ye's aggressive introduction of Western technology during the honeymoon period with the West as an excuse and allocated another one billion to Wen Leyu.
Though the money sounded like it was earmarked for a specific purpose, having money in her hands certainly made Wen Leyu feel secure!
But how had this little rich woman with a fortune of one billion turned around and accused Li Ye of spending recklessly and squandering the family fortune? Wen Leyu was not the sort of household manager who only took money in and never let any out!
Teacher Ke said seriously, "Since there isn't that much money,