I, the Tens-Billion-Dollar Young Master, Can Kill Someone in Love Without Spending Any Money.

If your father and grandfather worked hard to create a fortune worth tens of billions, and you were the only heir, what would you do? Wang Haiming: Mix it with chopsticks, mix it with me! Mountains of gold and silver are all rockeries in front of me. Not allowed to use it! Not only was I not allowed to use it, but I was given the responsibility to take care of such a large household, and I was only given a small amount of salary every month, and even had to pay deductions if I didn't do well. Is this how people live? Not only that, but they also force me to go to work, and I have to work for ten years? I have gritted my teeth and endured this, but my daughter-in-law absolutely cannot tolerate this. They are all good in appearance, have a clean family background, are kind-hearted, generous and decent. ． ． Regardless of the fact that there are fewer such girls than wild giant pandas, even if there are, what do you want me to chase after? A white wolf with empty gloves? Speaking of being a young mistress of the Loess King family, the conditions are not high at all, but the question is, who knows that I am a young master? My public identity is that of a hard-working salaryman! Get out of here, this young master is lying down, lying down, and letting himself go! Dad, don't regret it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.