My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 1083 - 781: Bo Zhi 32

Bo Nian lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, "So you’re going to pay for tuition, right? I have no problem teaching my little nephew for free, but you’re my brother. Would you really let me fall short? Besides, there’s a project I’ve been eyeing that desperately needs funds, bro, lend me some money, I’m going to make history."

"You can roll away now smoothly." Bo Zhi couldn’t take it anymore, "I’m just curious, you ask me for money every week, do I look like a money printing machine?"

Bo Nian thought seriously, "You are like a walking money printing machine, you’re earning every second, unlike the two of us."

Bo Zhi was so angry he didn’t want to speak, "Go ask Dad."

Bo Nian said shyly, "Dad has already given me ten million, I’m too embarrassed to ask for more."

Bo Zhi was so angry he almost spat blood, "Last week, I also gave you ten million and I haven’t seen you make history either."

Bo Nian, "Is history created easily? I need to accumulate experience first before achieving it in one stroke. What are you thinking?"

Bo Zhi: "... No way. For the money I previously invested, I haven’t heard a peep about it, and I’m not even sure where it’s been spent. Don’t you feel guilty spending it?"

Bo Nian was surprised, "Are you trying to settle accounts with me? I wondered why you were so quick to give money before, it turns out you were waiting for me here, right?"

Bo Zhi: "..." Not really.

But faced with his sudden questioning, he wasn’t prepared to respond, not knowing how to explain to his sister’s muddled reasoning.

Watching the sibling banter, Mou Wen found it particularly amusing, especially since Bo Nian was quirky, mischievous, and spoke nonsensically, yet making it impossible to refute.

Bo Zhi wasn’t heartbroken about the money but worried she might throw it away on a bad investment, suspiciously asking, "Are you really trying to make history, or are you investing in that movie made by a little mixed-blood?"

Bo Nian felt guilty for a moment and shook her head firmly, "Absolutely not, this time I’ve got a good subject, and I’m planning to refine it, making a six-episode documentary;

The feedback from the one about seawater was pretty good, and I think I can create some meaningful documentaries to teach youths to reflect and protect nature.

Of course, I’ll find a famous person to help promote it, which might cost some money. If not, I’ll let Dad do it, his popularity is still high."

Bo Zhi was speechless, completely speechless.

"Is your production cost that high? Don’t think you can fool me."

Bo Nian curled her lips, "If I want to fool you, I need to see if I can first, obviously I can’t, don’t change the subject, give me money, tuition fee."

Bo Zhi ignored her phone displaying all those award badges and then laughed, "How much do you want per session?"

"Ten thousand an hour."

Bo Nian said shamelessly.

Xunxun was momentarily shocked, mouth agape, "Aunt, it’s so expensive, I think I’ll pass on learning."

Bo Nian showed a puzzled face, "Kid, don’t ruin your future, your aunt doesn’t easily become a master."

Bo Zhi patted Xunxun’s head, "Learn painting from your aunt, this small amount of money, Dad has plenty, don’t worry."

Xunxun hesitated for a while, frowned, "Alright then," and then slyly said, "Aunt, I’m your real nephew, can’t you give me a friendly price, a discount or something?"

Bo Zhi: "..."

Mou Wen: "..."

Bo Nian: "...It’s not impossible, alright, considering you’re my nephew, I’ll give you a discount, five thousand per session."

Xunxun was thrilled, "Dad, Aunt gave a discount."

Bo Zhi was amused and slightly caught off guard by Bo Nian’s sudden shift, "Didn’t expect you to have some kindness."

Bo Nian got angry, "Brother, what do you mean? I’m not kind-hearted?"

Bo Zhi:... 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Can’t provoke, really can’t provoke.

Outside, Yuran’s voice came, "Niannian, Zhizhi, Xiaowen, come out for dinner."

...

The family sat together for dinner, very happy, Mou Wen went from initially being nervous to being at ease, Bo Yan and Yuran were both great, and in terms of livening the atmosphere, Niannian was unmatched, casually mentioning her documentary needing Bo Yan for endorsement;

Unexpectedly, Bo Yan said, "Dad is very expensive. You probably can’t afford him with the money you’ve taken from me."

Bo Nian spread her hands, drama queen mode, "I just knew, once I grew up, Dad, you don’t love me anymore."

Yuran gave her a piece of fish, "Less talking, eat more fish."

Bo Zhi agreed, "Replenish your brain."

Bo Nian, angry, fiercely ate the fish, it was squirrel fish, her favorite dish, and also one of her Dad’s specialty dishes. As she ate, she felt a bit guilty.