On the day of the divorce, Lin Chen only had two hundred yuan left in his pocket. His daughter Nian Nian hugged his neck and said, "The strawberries are sour, Nian Nian won't eat them."
The next second, the voice of his four-year-old daughter exploded in his mind——
[My aunt forged an adoption agreement and wanted to sell me for 200,000 yuan!
[The dirty jade pendant that underpins the table in the canteen downstairs will be collected by 1.8 Million people tomorrow!
Dad! Don't buy strawberries! There are also frozen cherries from last year in the freezer!
Lin Chen's pupils were shaking.
On the outside, he looks like a soft and well-behaved little cotton-padded jacket that everyone loves, but on the inside, he is the reincarnation of an old monster who was all-powerful in his past life. He protects his father with a poisonous tongue and has unparalleled predictions.
From then on, Lin Chen lived a counterattack life of relying on his daughter's voice to pick up antiques, slap snobbish relatives and friends in the face, and avoid all pitfalls.
Kindergarten parents mock him for being poor? Nian Nian said in her heart: [The investor is his eldest brother! The principal cried and begged him to enroll.
Does your ex-wife look back and cry for poverty? Niannian sneered: [The new boyfriend ran away with money, don't be soft-hearted.
A 26-year-old down-and-out dad relied on the guidance of his four-year-old daughter to buy a house and open a shop, become rich, and reach the pinnacle of life.
The only trouble is that my daughter is too smart, so being a father is a bit stressful.
