After His Allowance Was Cut, the Northeastern Tycoon's Son Was Reborn and Returned to School to Deal with the Tigress

I’m the heir apparent of the Northeast. My wife, Su Qiyue, is a petite Southern girl, barely five feet tall. But she’s neither soft nor gentle, and she even cuts my monthly allowance down to just five hundred yuan. I hopped into my sports car, ready to race to her company and settle the score. But I got into an accident on the way and woke up back in my senior year of high school. At this point, Su Qiyue was still an outstanding student from a poor family who needed financial aid. When I saw the list of students receiving assistance that the secretary handed my dad, I snatched the top sheet and slapped it on the table. “Dad, I want to transfer schools. Send me to the high school Su Qiyue attends.” Hmph! Su Qiyue, you never thought you’d end up in my hands, did you? If I can’t restore my authority as a husband this time around, I’m no man of the Northeast. I’ll make sure my allowance doubles, bringing it up to a thousand yuan.