More than an hour later, Su Yang cooked a pot of eight-treasure congee, prepared two side dishes and four fried eggs.
He put everything on a large plate and carried it into the bedroom.
"All done!" Su Yang said as he took out the congee, side dishes and eggs from the plate and placed them on the bedside table.
Then he turned around and went out to bring in a bottle of room-temperature milk.
Pan Ning looked at the food in front of her and rarely showed a happy smile on her face: "It smells so good."
"It's good that you still have an appetite even though you have a fever. Put on your clothes and get up to eat something."
The two of them sat on the edge of the bed and simply had breakfast.
Half an hour after they finished eating, Su Yang made a cup of cold medicine granules for Pan Ning and gave her two antiviral pills.
After taking the medicine, Pan Ning felt sleepy again and lay down to doze off.
After Pan Ning fell asleep, Su Yang gently closed the bedroom door and came to the living room to sit on the sofa.
"Judging from this situation, it will probably take another day or two for her to fully recover. I'm not going anywhere today. I'll just lounge around at home."
As Su Yang said, he leaned back on the sofa. He picked up his phone, opened the bank card app and found Su Dagang's account.
He entered 200,000 yuan and then clicked transfer.
Then he also transferred 200,000 yuan to his mother, Chen Liping.
After the transfer, he suddenly felt a sense of well - being: "It feels so good to transfer money to my parents!"
[Ding! It is detected that the host feels comfortable and really enjoys it after transferring money to his parents. Reward: 600,000 yuan]
"I can't spend it all. There's just too much money!" Su Yang said with a smile.
If it weren't for fear of scaring his parents, he would have wanted to go directly to the bank to transfer one or two million.
"I still have to take it step by step. There's no rush. After I go back to Yangcheng next month for An Quan's wedding, I'll buy a car for my dad."
Su Yang was bored and opened the Dongchehuang app to look around.
"Well, if I buy a car for my dad, a too - flashy one won't do. His personality won't allow it, and it'll easily arouse jealousy from others. But a too - cheap one is also meaningless."
Su Yang murmured to himself as he clicked on the Mercedes - Benz models. After scrolling for a while, the Mercedes - Benz E300, priced between 440,000 and 600,000 yuan, caught his eye.
"Hey? This is good. The price is reasonable. It looks prestigious when you drive it out, but it's not as flashy as the S - Class. This will do."
Su Yang listed the E300 as an alternative model.
Then he also looked at the BMW 5 Series and the Audi A6 in the same class.
The 5 Series was also very good, but Su Yang remembered that his father had once told him that when he had money in the future, he most wanted to buy a Mercedes - Benz and an Audi.
His father didn't like BMW very much.
Excluding the 5 Series, Su Yang looked at the A6. After looking at it for a while, he thought it was quite good himself, but the A6 always seemed a bit too much like a car for a leader.
His father's temperament didn't match the aura of the A6. It was indeed a good car. If it were an A8, Su Yang would buy it without hesitation.
But the A8 was too expensive, which didn't meet the two points he mentioned earlier.
So after looking at the three cars, he still thought the E300 was the most suitable.
Especially the new - style E300. Its appearance was grand, fashionable and yet steady, very suitable for middle - aged men to drive.
Just as Su Yang was looking at the car models, his phone rang.
He looked at the caller ID. It was Su Dagang calling.
After answering the call, the voices of Su Dagang and Chen Liping came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello? Yangyang, why did you transfer money to us again?"
Su Yang smiled and said, "Who else should I transfer money to if not to you when I make money?"
"Oh, it's not easy for you to make money. Save it for yourself. There will be a lot of expenses when you get married in the future!"
Su Dagang said on the other end of the phone.
"Dad, we're not short of this money. Business in my store has been very good recently. I've already saved enough money for my wedding. I have more than enough. I don't need much for myself. I'll transfer some to you."
"We still have the 100,000 yuan you transferred last time saved," Chen Liping said on the side.
Su Yang smiled and said, "Mom, don't keep it! Spend it when you need to. Buy whatever you want. Don't be stingy. Tell me when you've spent it and I'll transfer more to you."
Chen Liping couldn't help smiling and said, "You're so reckless with money as soon as you have some."
"How can it be reckless to transfer money to my parents? You've worked so hard before. I'm in Haicheng and it's not convenient for me to go home often. So the only way I can show my filial piety is by transferring money. Just spend it at ease, okay? Don't be stingy."
"Okay, okay. Our son is promising."
Su Yang thought to himself with a grin: 'Of course! This is the money I've earned by my own efforts!'
"What are you guys doing?"
"We're not working now. We just watch TV every day, take walks when we're free, and grow some flowers. When your dad is in a good mood, he'll go fishing with his friends."
"You should go on a trip. Why do you just stay in Yangcheng every day?"
"Going on a trip is too much trouble. Your dad and I are both lazy and don't want to travel."
Su Yang actually knew that his parents were used to being thrifty and were reluctant to spend money.
"Come on. Go out and have a look at the beautiful scenery of our country. You haven't been out much in your lives. If you don't go now, you'll really be too old."
"You're right. Then we'll make a plan."
"That's right. Don't worry about anything else. I'll come back to see you in a few days. By the way, I'll buy you guys a car when I come back."
"Buy a car? No, no. We'll take the high - speed train or at most the plane when we go on a trip. We don't need a car."
"No way. Everyone has a car these days. It's convenient for daily transportation in the city. How can you go for a short trip around the city without a car? It's settled then."
At this time, Su Dagang snatched the phone and said with a smile, "Yangyang, you're making money now, but you still have to think about the long - term. To put it bluntly, what if business is bad one day?"
Su Yang smiled and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about this. Don't you know my personality? I'll definitely make proper arrangements. You don't have to worry. I'll get you a Mercedes - Benz to drive."
Su Dagang was stunned for a second when he heard "Mercedes - Benz": "Mercedes - Benz? No, no. It's too expensive!"
"No, it's not expensive. Okay, I won't talk to you guys anymore. I have something else to do. Bye now."
Beep...
The call ended.
Su Yang lay on the sofa with a smile on his face: 'You're still worried about whether my business is good or not when I have hundreds of millions. Hehe, I have more than enough money.'
......

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ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!