Pocket Money

Perhaps he had lost his mind due to his anxiety, but Fu Xingyun felt that his grandson's suggestion was brilliant. It was completely feasible, so he immediately made preparations.

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, there was still no suitable candidate.

Chi Wei was only 17 years old. Not many people could hold up to her intellectually. Boys around her age were still in high school and were completely unworthy.

The only person who was up to par with her was his grandson, Fu Shiyan.

Fortunately, Fu Shiyan also understood the old man's "hardships". After seeing him struggle for such a long time, he decided to volunteer and the matter was decided.

That night, Fu Shiyan dressed himself up and headed toChi Wei's place. However, he was kicked out in five minutes.

It was shocking how quickly he failed.

No matter how bad Fu Shiyan's reputation was, he was still the most intelligent crown prince of the Fu family. Yet, he was rejected by Chi Wei just like that...

Even though a year had passed, the butler still remembered Chi Wei's shocked expression. 

"I was kind enough to save you, but you try to harm me in return?"

Whenever he thought about what Chi Wei said, the butler would laugh.

Fu Xingyun shot him a cold glance.

The butler quickly turned around so nobody could see his face and continued to laugh.

The matter should have ended there, but unexpectedly, Fu Shiyan had no intentions of giving up.

 After being rejected, he was not discouraged. Instead, he spent a lot of effort learning Chi Wei's preferences.

After discovering that Chi Wei was interested in food, Fu Shiyan ordered his subordinates to acquire a bunch of recipes.

People with high IQ learn everything very quickly, including cooking.

With just a little bit of practice, he was able to make decent dishes. The taste was pretty good too. Ever since then, Fu Shiyan has tried to win over Chi Wei through her stomach. 

He would get down and dirty with his own hands, shocking everyone. It was certainly a bizarre sight to behold.

However, Chi Wei treated him as a real chef instead. Every time she finished eating the food he sent, she would pay back with money.

This time, when Chi Wei found her family, everyone who sent a message congratulating her received a reply. Although it was only a simple "Thank you", at least they got a response. 

Only Fu Shiyan did not. He was still waiting pitifully.

Meanwhile, Chi Wei has still not turned off the lights but she was beginning to feel drowsy.

Suddenly, she remembered something. Feeling slightly annoyed, Chi Wei slowly turned on her phone.

A message was sent and Fu Shiyan's phone which was thrown aside earlier lit up. 

As usual, she was cold and not talkative.

[ The other party has transferred 10,000 yuan to you. ]

[ Money for the previous meal. ]

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The butler could no longer hold it in and let out a loud laugh.

Fu Shiyan's slender fingers moved. He accepted the money without any expression on his face. His phoenix-like eyes narrowed and there was a hint of playfulness in them.

A few minutes later, people who added Fu Shiyan as friends saw the latest WeChat messages.

One of them took a screenshot of the money transfer.

Then, they sent it with a comment.

[ Unpaid pocket money ^ ]

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