After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 184 Stingy Man
In the end, Ling Yumang was more reliable.

[Ling Yumang: Or you could ask your siblings more tactfully if there are any investment opportunities left? We'd also like to co-invest.]

Ling Yumang knew that Meng Weiyuan was probably acting arrogantly right now.

If Meng Weiyuan had simply told You Sijia that he had money and asked her to come to him, even if the matter had been resolved, the woman might have been depressed for a long time.

Why not use the excuse that they also want to participate in the investment, and ask Yusijia if there are any spots available?

If that's the case, Yu Sijia wouldn't even think of Meng Weiyuan, and Ling Yumang could only light a candle for his own brother.

My finances are practically nonexistent compared to my wife!
Meng Weiyuan pinched his brow again. He hadn't been so frustrated with work that he wanted to smoke, but now, because of his wife's investment issues, he was starting to crave one.

Just as Meng Weiyuan was debating whether or not to take the initiative to talk to You Sijia about this, a voice suddenly came from above.

"Meng Weiyuan!"

Meng Weiyuan looked up and saw You Sijia wearing pajamas, leaning over the second-floor staircase, peeking out and looking at him.

Yu Sijia held a bowl of strawberries in her hand and waved to Meng Weiyuan.

"Ok?"

Meng Weiyuan hadn't yet realized what she meant, but he subconsciously stood up and prepared to walk towards You Sijia on the stairs.

At this moment, Yustia's voice fell again.

"I'm hungry, I'm out of money!" You Sijia smiled at Meng Weiyuan, waving the empty bowl in her hand. "Honey, do you have any money to invest in my TV series?"

Yu Sijia had actually hesitated for a long time before deciding to come and sound out Meng Weiyuan's opinion.

She absolutely refused to admit that she had turned to Meng Weiyuan because she was desperate after being ruthlessly rejected by the second son.

Before speaking, You Sijia was actually a little hesitant. Could it be that Meng Weiyuan was unhappy because she hadn't asked him for money?
Isn't this a bit too repressed?
This doesn't seem like Meng Weiyuan's style.

But now, after saying what she had just said, Yuska looked at the man who was already striding towards her on the stairs, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Meng Weiyuan didn't know why You Sijia suddenly spoke to him. He hadn't given her any hints, but You Sijia just spoke up like that.

Meng Weiyuan managed to maintain a semblance of composure, but his strides toward Yousijia seemed to betray something.

Meng Weiyuan took the empty bowl of fruit from You Sijia's hand. "Okay."

Yustia tilted her head, as if she were carefully examining the person in front of her, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She couldn't lie to herself that Meng Weiyuan hadn't been secretly feeling down all by himself.

Hearing Meng Weiyuan's answer, the latter didn't even ask how big his own gap was before agreeing directly, as if he had already prepared to fill it for her no matter how big it was.

This man is really...

Yu Sijia couldn't help but think of how she had looked at Meng Weiyuan upstairs earlier. He was sitting on a small stool with his back to her. She wondered if it was because she knew that Meng Weiyuan had been sulking earlier, but she suddenly felt that his back looked a little aggrieved.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Weiyuan saw that Yusijia had been laughing to herself for a while but had not given him any explanation, so he finally couldn't help but ask.

Yu Sijia stepped forward and grabbed Meng Weiyuan's tie.

She seemed to only then realize that the person in front of her was dressed formally and looked like they were about to go out.

But when she thought about how Meng Weiyuan had spent the whole day with her at the manor, Yusjia's heart softened. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Meng Weiyuan on the lips.

"Meng Weiyuan, you're such a closet pervert," You Sijia whispered.

Meng Weiyuan: "..."

Faced with such accusations, Meng Weiyuan felt it was necessary to refute them.

He deliberately frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

His voice sounded serious, but Yuska could tell he wasn't angry at all.

Yuska smiled slyly, "That's right! Were you secretly sulking by yourself just now?"

Meng Weiyuan, who thought he had concealed his feelings well, froze instantly upon hearing this. "What's wrong?" Meng Weiyuan asked stubbornly, unwilling to admit it.

Yustia: "What do you think?"

Her voice was like it had little hooks, and when Meng Weiyuan looked down at the person in his arms, he felt that compared to You Sijia's voice, You Sijia's eyes now seemed to have little hooks on them even more.

Meng Weiyuan did not answer. He simply lowered his head and kissed the red lips that were irritating him.

Why are you sulking?
Meng Weiyuan knew perfectly well what was going on.

"Was that intentional?" Before ending, Meng Weiyuan bit You Sijia's lower lip hard, watching as her red lips became swollen because of him, yet appeared even fuller.

Yuska's eyes involuntarily curved into a smile. "No!" she swore.

Yes, I really forgot to take Meng Weiyuan into account before.

However, Yu Sijia felt it was best not to say such blunt truths in front of Meng Weiyuan.

She was worried that Meng Weiyuan would be even more depressed after learning the truth.

This stingy man might spend the whole night squatting in a corner, fuming all by himself.

Meng Weiyuan: "Aren't you going to sleep anymore?"

Yusijia hummed in agreement. "I probably slept a bit too much yesterday. Anyway, now that I'm lying down, I can't fall asleep."

Meng Weiyuan grabbed You Sijia's hand and headed downstairs. "Okay, you can calculate how much you need to invest, and I'll make the arrangements."

Yu Sijia tilted her head back and asked, "Is President Meng really that rich?"

Meng Weiyuan turned his head and glanced at her sideways, his expression seemingly carrying a hint of arrogance.

"You just know?"

Yustia: "..."

Suddenly I feel that the person next to me is a bit annoying, just like the piggy bank that the second brother has!
Being rich is awesome!

After going downstairs, Yusijia said that she actually had some savings, and she wasn't someone who had no savings at all.

However, as soon as Yusijia finished speaking, she looked up and met Meng Weiyuan's somewhat indescribable gaze.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I have savings!" Yusjia puffed out her chest, as if that would make her more convincing.

The next moment, Yu Sijia felt Meng Weiyuan ruffle her hair.

The latter's movements were very gentle; when he rubbed her head, it felt so comfortable that she wanted to squint her eyes.

"Yes, I know, I believe you." Meng Weiyuan's voice fell. "Keep that little bit of money for yourself as pocket money."

This is almost no different from saying "You can keep it for yourself."

Just as Yusjia was about to squint, she suddenly widened her eyes again and stared at Meng Weiyuan.

This time, Meng Weiyuan had no qualms whatsoever.

He knows all about Yuska's savings, right? He probably just spends it on gemstones and colored diamonds.

How could he let his wife invest all her allowance in her work? If that's the case, how will the vain little kitten ever dress herself up nicely and softly again?

Even if Yuska were willing, he wouldn't be.

Yustia: "What do you mean?! You're looking down on me..."

Before she could even utter the final "oh," Yusya was kissed by the person in front of her.

Meng Weiyuan felt that dealing with his unreasonable wife was just fine.

(End of this chapter)