"Xiao Tang, I am your father, right?" The doctor felt that something was still wrong, and immediately asked, "If you have anything to say, tell me directly, don't beat around the bush."

"That day at the teahouse, Mr. Mei once joked that if you cut off my source of income..." Feng Tang sighed. For such a sentence, Mr. Mei was obviously joking. He also knew that he had no ill intentions, but... he

It really makes me feel bad to hear it.

The doctor stayed there for a long time, and he suddenly understood. Feng Tang obviously had some interest in Duanmu Baolian. He was a young and handsome man, but Duanmu Baolian was an innocent, lovely and beautiful girl.

, it is natural for them to look at each other.

However, Duanmu Baolian was surrounded by the handsome and elegant Mr. Mei, and Mr. Mei was very good at doing business. He had properties all over the world. Comparing the two, Feng Tang felt a little uncomfortable.

It is true that Feng Tang has never lacked anything in these years, but this child is stubborn and thinks that these things belong to the doctor and not himself.

If he wants to pursue Duanmu Baolian, he needs to have the qualifications to be on par with Mr. Mei - but he himself thinks that he does not have it.

After the doctor figured out the key to this, he not only smiled bitterly again, but this kid is really stubborn. There are really few people in the world who are richer than him.

He didn't know how much money Mr. Mei had, but the doctor secretly believed that Mr. Mei might not be richer than him.

"Xiao Tang, I don't think you are good at doing business!" The doctor sighed, "Just think about how much money that small clinic made when it was in my father's hands. But when it was in your hands, how much money did you make?"

How much did it cost?”

Mentioning this, Feng Tang was dejected. The doctor's small clinic back then was not responsible and he was just playing around with his job. He was able to earn millions of dollars a year. However, when it was transferred to him, he finally sold both the clinic and the house.

Already...

Although there was a reason for the incident, Feng Tang seriously thought that even if the clinic was not sold, he would be able to run it better, which would be over one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand a year, which was totally incomparable to the doctor.

"Besides, it's useless if you ask for ten million." The doctor shook his head and said, "Compared to Mr. Mei, you are far behind."

"Then what should I do?" Feng Tang looked at him and asked, "Should I buy a piece of tofu and be killed?"

"The probability that this tofu will kill someone is very low." The doctor smiled bitterly, "It seems that there has not been a time when someone was killed by tofu in China. If you are really feeling depressed, I will transfer all the assets in my name to

In your name, what do you think? However, the management rights belong to me, otherwise——"

The doctor doesn't want to say the following words. With Feng Tang's temperament, which does not involve farming and does not know how expensive firewood and rice are, even if he has a fortune of tens of millions, if it is left to him to manage, it will be ruined in the end.

It is estimated that his assets have been almost destroyed before he is dead.

"I...I don't want it from you!" Feng Tang was very decadent. He really wanted to buy a poisonous rat poison and drug himself to death. Just thinking about it made him feel useless.

"How about you also open an antique store?" The doctor said, "I will open a store for you, and then I will provide you with the supply of goods. What do you think?"

Feng Tang thought for a while, then thought again, then looked at him and said, "I don't like antiques."
Chapter completed!