Fantasy: I'm a Crazy Prodigal, and My Dad Is Angry and Crying

"Son, spend less. My money doesn't come from the strong wind." Hearing what the cheap dad said, Chen Yuan frowned and said, "Dad, didn't you say these are all picked up? You go pick them up after you spend them!" Until one day. The cheap dad looked at the empty treasure house, gritted his teeth and roared: "Son, dad has no money, you can do whatever you want." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.