Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

"Huh? Who are you saying is the gigolo? You are making insinuations and slandering me, right?" Lao Zeng raised his head and found that Ms. Zhang was implying something about him. He felt extremely unhappy and retorted immediately.

"Xiao Fan! You come and judge for yourself. Your mother insults me for no reason!"

"Zeng Xiaofan, you have to help your dad vent his anger!" Old Zeng had been "persecuted" by Ms. Zhang for many years and had no place to vent his pain. When he saw Zeng Xiaofan coming back, he grabbed Zeng Xiaofan and started to complain.

"Mother, you've worked hard every day. I've nagged you a lot, so please bear with me, dad." Zeng Xiaofan replied softly to his father who was acting coquettishly and cutely.

"No, tell her not to scold me or make sarcastic remarks to me in the future!" At this moment, Lao Zeng seemed like a child who had never grown up, and he started to act coquettishly in front of his grown-up and independent daughter.

"Mom, please don't scold my dad anymore. He also needs to save face." Zeng Xiaofan said to his mother with a smile.

"Yeah, how did I become a gigolo? I don't make money or what? If I didn't make money, how could Xiaofan grow up to this age? Our family's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all provided by me with money earned by me."

"Whose business can be prosperous forever? I haven't made much money recently, and your mother scolds me all day long." Lao Zeng felt aggrieved as he spoke.

No business can be prosperous forever. This sentence awakened Zeng Xiaofan. Looking at his father who was full of vigor and vitality in the past, but now always gets scolded by Ms. Zhang, Zeng Xiaofan suddenly realized that opportunities will run away, people will grow old, and time is very precious. If he doesn't seize the time, it will be too late!

Although she is now a multi-millionaire, her goals are far more than that.

Realizing that precious time was passing quickly, Zeng Xiaofan hurriedly buried her head in her meal. She ate a few mouthfuls at random, looked up and said to her parents, "Dad, Mom, I'm full. I want to go back and turn on the computer to check the business."

"Why are you so anxious, kid? You haven't even taken a few bites of the food!" Ms. Zhang shook her head as she looked at her daughter who was so worried about her children.

"After all, she is my daughter. She speaks and acts in a rush. She has inherited my legacy!"

"Let's talk about it after we finish eating. Wait for us. There's no rush now! It will be so inconvenient to take a taxi if we pack up the leftovers and take them back."

"Okay then." Zeng Xiaofan had no choice but to take out his old Nokia mobile phone to process the information reported by the employees. At this time, there were still a few months before the domestic launch of the Fruit 4 mobile phone.

The family finished their meal happily. The thrifty mother insisted on taking away the leftover dishes. Zeng Xiaofan couldn't persuade her, so he asked the waiter to bring some take-away boxes.

After paying the bill, Zeng Xiaofan held his mother, Ms. Zhang, with one hand and his father with the other, while his father held the take-away box in his other hand.

The family returned to the car affectionately.

Dad didn't drive today, but came in Zeng Xiaofan's car. Dad also unknowingly transformed from the family's driver to his daughter's passenger.

When he got into his daughter's car, he looked at the luxurious interior of the Mercedes-Benz S350 in admiration. Compared with his own dilapidated pickup truck, it was like heaven and earth.

"Xiao Fan, how much is your car?" asked Lao Zeng.

"About three hundred thousand, I forgot."

"Dad, do you like this car?"

"Silly child, who doesn't like luxury cars?" Old Zeng drooled with envy.

"Then I'll give you one." Zeng Xiaofan said generously as he looked at his father in the rearview mirror who was obsessed with the car.

"Dad, what brand do you like? I'll take you to the 4S store tomorrow. It's time to change your car!"

“Really?” Mr. Zeng couldn’t believe it. In the past, his daughter always pestered him to buy candies, but now it was his daughter who asked him what kind of car he liked and asked him to buy one.

Mr. Zeng suddenly felt a lump in his throat and sighed, saying that his daughter had finally grown up.

"Child, save your money for your dowry. Dad doesn't want it." Lao Zeng suddenly choked up. He felt sad and blamed himself for not making more money, which made his daughter start a business at such a young age. It was really a poor child who had to take charge of the family early. His daughter must have suffered a lot along the way, right? Lao Zeng understood that doing business was never an easy thing.

"Oh, Dad, you're here again. I've already told you that I have money, so you don't have to worry about my dowry. Getting married is too far away for me. I've never thought about it at all."

"The purpose of making money is to make yourself and your family live well. Whatever car you like, I will buy it for you."

"No, don't spend money recklessly, just save it." Ms. Zhang also advised.

"Okay then. By the way, I noticed that the moisture-proofing of the house was not done well. Many of the furniture has been damaged by moisture and the styles are old. So I bought a house for you to live in. Dad, Mom, take a look and see if you are satisfied."

"I carefully selected these and spent two days looking at them!" Zeng Xiaofan said proudly.

After saying that, Zeng Xiaofan took out the document bag containing the house he had just bought from the drawer next to the cab and handed it to his parents.

Nancheng, known as the Little Xiangcheng, is a place where lights come on every night and people live a life of luxury. It is famous for its high consumption and low income.

Zeng Xiaofan's parents had wanted to move to a new house for a long time, but they were short of money. In addition, due to the economic downturn in recent years, Mr. Zeng's business plummeted. Finally, after discussing it with Ms. Zhang, they rented this storefront at the entrance of the alley and opened a hardware store to make a living.

Ms. Zhang opened the file bag with trembling hands and looked at the bright red book. Her eyes immediately became wet.

"You...you didn't even discuss such a big thing as buying a house with your family!" Ms. Zhang wiped away her tears of emotion and couldn't help but say angrily.

"What, you bought a house for your family?" Mr. Zeng was shocked. The gifts his daughter had given him before were just a drop in the bucket. It turned out that this was the surprise his daughter was talking about.

"You, you prodigal son, have you bargained yet?!" This is Ms. Zhang's point.

"Chopped."

"how much is it?"

"It's very cheap, only three hundred thousand."

"What do you mean very cheap? What do you mean only 300,000???" Ms. Zhang and Mr. Zeng felt like they didn't know their daughter anymore. How could she be so generous?

"Zeng Xiaofan, you didn't do anything that deserves a beheading, did you? Tell me the truth!" Ms. Zhang roared like a dragon in anxiety.

"Oh, don't worry, mom. If you stand on the right vent, even a pig can take off. I just seized the opportunity of real estate and made a little money. Besides, I have been starting my own business. Didn't you see how I started? You are also my hero. You helped me tighten the screws on my bicycle in the beginning!"

"Well, this house is for you to live in. These houses will be demolished later." After saying that, Zeng Xiaofan continued to take out several red document bags of real estate certificates from the cab and handed them to Ms. Zhang.

Ms. Zhang and her father were so shocked that they were petrified.

It turned out that Zeng Xiaofan had been busy looking at and buying houses these days since she came back. She first picked a house for her parents, and then selected a few houses that would be demolished soon. She has been busy with this matter recently.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm really a good citizen!"