Mr. Ye, do you know that you are very scary like this?

Could it be that you can read minds?

My day.

Under Mr. Ye's sharp gaze, Su Mu almost cried.

Don't play with me like this.

Can you devote all your thoughts and energy to work?

Just try your best, I'm under a lot of pressure, okay?

He quickly smiled guiltily and said:

"I can swear it, little Ye Zi, please believe in my character, it's true."

Mr. Ye's eyes were like an X-ray machine, scanning Su Mu's body continuously.

"How should I divide the share you mentioned? The little princess of the Zhu family has tens of billions of pocket money. My Ye family has been working hard for fifty years, but it can't keep up with others by a fraction."

Mr. Ye slowly reached out and took the watermelon off Su Mu's head, placed it on the coffee table, and chopped it with a knife.

Wave!

Watermelon split in half.
Chapter completed!