The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

Chen Mo paused while eating. He had thought about facing this kind of thing when he returned home, but he never expected that he would face it not long after arriving home, and before he even finished his meal.

"Not yet. I've been busy with year-end work recently, so I haven't paid much attention to this aspect."

"Hurry up, don't let work delay your lifelong event. Contact some clerks in the company and so on."

Yang Xiulian gave instructions.

"I know, Mom, I'll pay attention, but you can't force it, right?"

Chen Mo nodded and did not refute.

He knew that if he objected, it would only lead to stronger pressure to get married.

"It's good to know!"

.........

For a long time,

The meal was finished quickly.

I ate almost one bowl more rice today than usual.

The food cooked by my parents cannot compare to the food in the cafeteria in terms of taste and flavor.

But he eats the food his parents cook, which goes well with his meal.

This is probably the taste of home.

"You must be tired after driving all the way. The rooms are ready. You can go in and have a nap. I'll make dumplings for you in the evening."

The mother spoke.

Chen Mo walked into his room and found that the sheets and quilt covers had been replaced with new ones.

After driving all the way, I did feel a little sleepy.

I just lay on the bed and slept for a while.

Get up at night,

I ate the dumplings my parents made and accidentally ate too much.

the next day,

It's the Little Year.

More dishes made at home.

Time passes day by day.

Eat, sleep, play with mobile phone, play with computer, and occasionally go out for a walk.

This is basically his daily routine.

This kind of life is quite comfortable as I don’t have to worry about company losses or deal with company affairs.

It would be better if my mother didn't urge me to get married from time to time.

He went out to look at a house once these two days, but as it was near the end of the year, the sales offices were closed.

As for buying a house, we can only wait until after the New Year.

The sound of firecrackers rang out from time to time. Chen Mo got up and walked to the window, and found that white flakes of snow had begun to fall outside.

Snowing!

This is not the first snow. It snowed once some time ago. However, the snow was very small. Once it fell on the ground, it was basically blown away by the wind. There was not a trace of snow accumulation.

But this time, it looks really big.

The heavy snow is like goose feathers, well... that's a bit exaggerated.

One fifth of the snow is as heavy as goose feathers, well...that's very appropriate.

Chen Mo suddenly remembered a poem.

Goose~goose~goose~

Curved neck...

"time to eat!"

The voice was no longer as gentle as when he first returned home, and it even sounded more urgent.

Boom!

There was also a knock on the door.

"Oh, I know."

His poetic mood was disturbed, Chen Mo turned and walked out of the bedroom.

The food in the living room has been prepared and neatly placed on the dining table.

"I just stay in the house all day long and don't even know how to go out for a walk."

Mother watched Chen Mo come out and said.

"Snowing!"

Chen Mo responded and sat down at the dining table.

"It's snowing, we can go build a snowman. There are many couples building snowmen together in the video."

"Mom, you already said we were a couple."

"Why don't you hurry up and find one? Do you like any of the girls I showed you?"

"Mom, it's Chinese New Year's Eve tomorrow. Even if I like someone, I can't go back to her."

"That's right. Let's wait until after the New Year. Let's eat first."

Chen Mo smiled, and finally dealt with today's pressure to get married.

After taking a few bites of food, I thought about the conversation just now.

He then looked up at his father who had been silent, and then at his mother.

"Mom, have you ever built a snowman with my dad?"

There was silence.

After a while,

The mother glared at the father and then urged.

"Eat your food."

The meal ended quickly.

Chen Mo walked back to the room, opened his laptop, and entered the game directly.

It just didn't take long,

Then I heard a urging voice coming from outside.

"Hurry up, we'll find it soon."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Where did you put the shovel?"

"Not in the corner?"

"No, I didn't find it."

"Then don't look for it. I'll just go borrow one from my neighbor downstairs later."

"..."

What are you doing!

There was confusion in Chen Mo's eyes, but he didn't think much about it. He sat back in front of the computer and started playing the game.

quickly,

Another day passed, and it was New Year's Eve.

The sound of firecrackers outside began early in the morning.

My father also went outside to set off some firecrackers and then ran back. Well... I asked him to go, but he didn't go.

in the kitchen,

Mother started preparing the dishes needed for the New Year's Day.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

Chen Mo took a look and stepped forward to help.

"You can't do this... This is already done... You should go and rest."

After some disdain,

Chen Mo returned to his room again.

noon,

The reunion dinner is ready.

The family sat at the table, looking at the large table of food, and no one picked up their chopsticks for a while.

"This croquette is good, try the croquette."

"Ah."

Chen Mo picked up the fried meatballs, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. They were indeed delicious.

Then,

Ate some other meals.

Just...full.

Judging from the look on my parents' faces, they had obviously finished eating.

The meal took about half a day to prepare, but we were full in less than 20 minutes.

"Eat more, this meat hasn't been touched yet, and there's a big bone there."

Mother pointed at the dish and said.

Chen Mo took a look and shook his head.

My father picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetable and took a bite.

The reunion dinner is over.

It was just a busy process of tidying up.

it's getting dark,

It's already night, and after tonight it will be New Year's Day.

Chen Mo sat in the living room, watching the New Year's Eve party.

My parents set up a square table nearby and started making dumplings.

There is no point in the party, just treat it as listening to the music.

Chen Mo leaned back on the sofa, picked up his phone and entered the company group, then sent out a lucky red packet of 200 yuan for 20 people.

Not long after,

The phone vibrated repeatedly, indicating that some news had come in.

Chen Mo opened the message and took a look.

Wei Yan: Happy New Year, Mr. Chen. I wish Mr. Chen all his dreams come true, a happy family, and a long-lasting prosperity for the Mingri Group!!!

Transfer: 20000

Li Shen: Happy New Year, Mr. Chen. I wish Mr. Chen a prosperous career and greater success.

Transfer: 20000

Shen Rou: Happy New Year, Mr. Chen. I wish Mr. Chen good health, peace and success.

Transfer: 20000

Yang Dahai:.........

...........

what,

Has the transfer amount increased?

Chen Mo looked at the transfer amount of 20,000, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly.

These guys still have some conscience.

Then I started to check the number of people who transferred the money.

19.....20......26.

A total of 26 transfers.

The transfer amount for each person is 20000 yuan.

So this time,

He earned 52 yuan.

Then my personal assets have reached 273 million.

Ah!

It is about to break through 300 million.

Life is getting better and better. It seems my luck has changed.

Chen Mo couldn't help but smile. According to this fortune, he should be able to get the full settlement this time.

After all, both the current financial situation and the current metaphysics are in his favor.

"Son, the dumplings are ready and ready to be cooked. I wonder if you can eat a coin this year."

Mother came out from the kitchen.