Chapter 393

Sister Reba rolled her eyes.

"Hey, how much money do you have already? It's nearly ten times mine, yet you're still asking me for pocket money!"

"Do you have any shame? It's already good that I'm not asking you for any."

Su Chen corrected: "Who gives pocket money to whom has nothing to do with who has more or less money."

"It's like two people doing business: Party A is worth ten billion, Party B is worth one hundred."

"You can't just because Party A is so rich, make Party A give money to Party B."

"It depends on who is the buyer and who is the seller."

"It's the same for us: you are keeping me as a kept man, I am the one being kept, the one eating soft rice."

"It's just that because I'm too excellent, I eat soft rice hard, so my assets have surpassed yours."

"But the pocket money you should give, you still have to give it!"

Sister Reba grudgingly said: "I won't give... one million a month, that's twelve million a year, too expensive!"

Liu Shishi didn't hesitate: "I'll give!"

Because even a fool could figure out this account clearly.

Giving Su Chen twelve million in pocket money a year.

Su Chen could help them earn it back ten times, even dozens of times over.

Su Chen didn't really want their money.

He just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being kept by a group of goddess-level rich women.

Liu Shishi would naturally satisfy him.

Even Li Yitong, who had the least assets, raised her hand to agree.

"I'll give too."

Su Chen stared straight at Sister Reba.

"So you're the only one not giving, right?"

"Alright then, for all investment projects this year, you just temporarily don't participate."

Hearing this, Sister Reba immediately caved.

"I'll put in two million! But in terms of investments, you have to secretly give me special treatment, letting me earn more than them."

Su Chen laughed until he convulsed.

"You know how to do business, you're too ruthless!"

Sister Reba pouted her lips arrogantly.

"You're the ruthless one!"

I'm clearly pink, okay!

Yang Mi made the final decision: "Then it's settled."

"Su Chen wants to experience the feeling of being kept, so let's fulfill him."

"Just satisfying one of his perverted hobbies, no big problem."

"The key is... Little Rainbow is about to be born, have you thought of a formal name?"

Su Chen had indeed thought of countless names.

But his own little cotton-padded jacket was too precious to him.

Su Chen felt no name was worthy.

He came up with a thousand.

He overturned a thousand.

"Call her Su Zixi, Su Zixi, Su Zihan, Su Yuhan, Su Yuxuan... which one do you think sounds good?"

Yang Mi: "..."

"None of them sound good! If you shout these names in school with a loudspeaker, hundreds could stand up in minutes."

Su Chen smiled bitterly: "Then there's no way! Any batch of people's names has its era's characteristics."

"This era just popularizes this, similar to Jianguo, Guoqing, Cuihua and the like from many years ago."

"Or we could take a different path, come up with some funny names."

"Like Shi Zhenxiang, or someone named Honor of Kings..."

Yang Mi retorted: "Forget it, don't come up with anything crooked, no need to make it too grand, something decent will do."

"Before I go to the hospital to give birth, hurry up and finalize it."

Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhao Liying finally rushed back in a hurry.

Su Chen had eaten quite a lot, feeling a bit stuffed.

He held his stomach, expression regretful.

"I ate too much, especially drank a lot of milk and ate a lot of seafood. What should I do about drinking later?"

Su Chen still had to conduct a deep joint grand rehearsal with his own goddess group!

There will be even more seafood then.

I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anymore.