Chapter 300 : The Best Father-in-law

Outside the door, Zhao Yaruo was about to scratch the wall. What happened to her father? How could she say that about her daughter in front of her boyfriend? Are you sure this is your own father?

And didn't her mother always be gentle? How did it come out of her father's mouth, as if she had become a tigress...

"Uncle, you mean..."

Father of Zhao coughed dryly, "Well, actually, I just wanted to talk to you about men."

"Is it about Jareau?"

"By the way, by the way..."

Zhao Yaruo almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What do you mean by the way? Was she born or not? I was just talking about her and Qin Kun, otherwise why would she come here to eavesdrop?

"That uncle, what exactly do you want to say?" Qin Kun also heard the implication, feeling that his future father-in-law was not drunk at all, but other than Zhao Yaruo's matter, there is nothing to talk about between them?

Father of Zhao nervously walked to the door and stuck it on the door to eavesdrop for a while. Then he sat down in front of Qin Kun and said, "Son-in-law, the gift you gave your aunt last time was so precious. Doesn't uncle have any gift?"

Qin Kun was a little confused. What was going on? Father of Zhao was the chairman of the board, and he came with his old gift?

Outside the door, Zhao Yaruo was also dumbfounded. What was her father trying to do? Testing Qin Kun? It shouldn't be necessary...

"Son-in-law, you don't know how hard it is for a man, especially a man who is married and has status and money. It's even harder!" Father of Zhao did not turn the corner and started crying about poverty. His expression was even more exciting than those movie kings who won the Oscar gold man...

Qin Kun finally understood after listening to father of Zhao's long detour. To put it bluntly, it was father of Zhao who had the upper hand. In fact, mother of Zhao was in charge of the family. He never had more than a hundred dollars on him. All his bank cards were in mother of Zhao's.

So if you want to ask yourself for pocket money, it's really a big deal for a chairman to mess around like this...

"How much pocket money do you need, uncle?"

Father of Zhao was a little embarrassed and said, "The son-in-law understands me. It's okay to have 1.8 million. The important thing is that you can't tell Jareau and your aunt. Otherwise, you should know about uncle..."

"Is that uncle's check okay?" Qin Kun was already laughing in his heart. It turned out that he actually had such an old father-in-law, which was a bit speechless...

When he thought of the chairman of tangtang Zhao corporation, who was worth ten billion yuan and never had more than a hundred yuan on his way out, it was no wonder that he would run to his own place crying about being poor. If it were him, it wouldn't be any better...

"You don't need a check. Your uncle will find it. Well, son-in-law, I'll give you the account number one day. Just transfer it to me."

Qin Kun's mouth twitched twice. His father-in-law had really put in a lot of effort to hide his money...

Outside the study, Zhao Yaruo's chin almost fell to the ground. Did her father always have such a hard time? Even her own daughter did not know that her father, who was usually extremely dignified, had led such a miserable life. A hundred yuan was not enough to eat at a roadside stall, was it?

Her mother was really cruel. Thinking of what her mother always told her, that man would go bad if he had money. If he wanted to keep him by his side forever, he had to keep his wallet under control.

Hearing the two of them chatting, Zhao Yaruo wanted to open the door and go in. What was the deal? From the beginning to the end, she did not hear her father talking about her. Fortunately, she thought that her father had called Qin Kun to the study because of her...

"Jareau, what are you doing here?" Mother of Zhao waited downstairs for a long time and didn't see father of Zhao and the others coming down, so he came up personally to see what they were doing...

"Mom..."

When father of Zhao heard the noise outside, his face immediately became serious, "I said Xiaoqin, I think you and Jareau should settle the matter as soon as possible. I only have such a daughter. If you dare to treat her badly, I will never let you go, understand?"

Mother of Zhao heard father of Zhao's voice at the door and smiled with satisfaction. The door opened and mother of Zhao came in, "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Yaruo looked down on her father for a while. His father was really thoughtful. If it weren't for her mother, would his father think that her daughter was a problem?

"Nothing. Just tell Xiaoqin about our daughter."

"Xiaoqin, are we still talking?"

Qin Kun was stunned, "What did uncle say?"

"You child, you have a worse memory than me. Of course, it's your marriage to Jareau. I think next month will be a good day. I think you should do it."

Poof...

Qin Kun almost vomited blood. Did you talk about this just now? Why didn't he remember anything?

Zhao Yaruo blushed and looked at Qin Kun nervously, as if expecting her answer.

"Didn't I say that the two children are in charge of this? Why are you so anxious?" When mother of Zhao suddenly spoke, Qin Kun was relieved. He really couldn't get married in his current situation, or the harem would explode.

It's not hard to get more women in this society. In fact, the method is a little extreme, and he doesn't like it very much. Now, he can only make them feel wronged.

"If uncle wants us to get married next month, I have no problem with that."

Mother of Zhao's eyes lit up. That's what she said just now. Her precious daughter was already Qin Kun's. Of course, when she saw the two of them getting married, she could be really at ease. One thing they said was true, that they only had Zhao Yaruo as their precious daughter, and they naturally couldn't bear to see her suffer a little grievance...

Zhao Yaruo stared at Qin Kun for a while and took the initiative to hold his arm and said, "Mom and dad, let's make our own decisions. Qin Kun is really good to me. You can rest assured!"

"Okay, mom, don't worry!" Mother of Zhao smiled and said, "By the way, what would you like to eat? I'll have my servants do it for you."

"All right, as long as we're family, I'll be happy to eat anything!" Zhao Yaruo said with a smile.

Father of Zhao stood up and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go down too. Don't let Yami and xiaoxiao wait."

After leaving the study, father of Zhao winked at Qin Kun. His acting skills were almost wasted. Fortunately, mother of Zhao didn't see them. Otherwise, they would have been exposed in an instant.

Qin Kun lifted Zhao Yaruo's pretty face and said, "You heard everything?"

"Of course I did. I'm telling you, you're not allowed to give my father any money. Do you hear me?" Zhao Yaruo said fiercely.