After hanging up the phone, Zhouzhou swiftly climbed out of bed, washed her face, and went downstairs to eat.
Qin Er was already waiting there, and as soon as Zhouzhou finished eating, the two money enthusiasts held hands and ran to the car.
Zhouzhou's short little legs wobbled eagerly in the air, and she leaned out and called to Qin Lie, who had just left the house, "Dad, hurry up, let's go make money."
Little money lover.
Qin Lie chuckled lightly, "I'm coming."
"Haven't you both already talked to Huo Ji'an? The money is easy to get, why are you still in such a hurry?"
At these words, Zhouzhou sighed, "It's not easy to completely forgive Uncle Huo in Little Skinny Pole's eyes. The difficulty suddenly increased, so we need to take more ti."
Understood.
Without the money in hand, there was no peace of mind.
Qin Lie nodded and stopped asking more questions. He started the car when Qin Nan and Qin Bei got in.
Just as Huo Ji'an arrived at the door, he saw Zhouzhou and Qin Er rushing towards him like dogs seeing a bone, their enthusiasm making him slightly uncomfortable.
"Chubby Girl, don't be like this," Huo Ji'an squeezed his backpack strap, shrinking his neck, and looked at her sowhat fearfully.
He felt like Chubby Girl was about to put him in a sack and sell him by the pound at any mont.
"It's like this!" Zhouzhou emphatically nodded her little head, pulling him with seriousness, "Little Skinny Pole, let's have a chat."
"Alright." Knowing he couldn't avoid it, Huo Ji'an nodded and followed Zhouzhou inside.
"Chubby Girl, what do you want to tell ?" he asked curiously.
Zhouzhou pulled him to sit down, took out a small notebook, and looked particularly professional.
"Little Skinny Pole, first tell three advantages and disadvantages of your forr dad."
She wanted to find out first what Little Skinny Pole's attitude towards Uncle Huo was before deciding what to do next.
This was the thod she and Brother Dafu had just discussed in the car.
It was called hitting the nail on the head.
"Advantages... " Huo Ji'an rubbed his chin, and as minutes passed by, over ten minutes later, he still hadn't said a word.
Zhouzhou's hand holding the pen was sore. He scratched his head and said, sowhat embarrassed, "Chubby Girl, I really can't think of any advantages. Should I start with the disadvantages first?"
Zhouzhou: "... Alright."
Now Huo Ji'an was enthusiastic. Counting on his fingers, he said, "He's too arrogant, always thinking that nobody can leave him, that he's the best in the world."
"Also unreasonable, especially domineering, always speaking to in a commanding tone."
"Impatient, every ti I say sothing to him, he becos impatient."
"And he doesn't keep his promises, saying he'll take to the amusent park but never does."
"Lacks compassion, always scaring children, always with this expression."
As he spoke, Huo Ji'an put his hand on his face, and pulled it down, and his eyes and mouth drooped.
Zhouzhou laughed when she saw it.
She laughed for a few seconds, then couldn't laugh anymore.
When it ca to advantages, Little Skinny Pole couldn't think of any, but when it ca to disadvantages, he was unstoppable.
Could the relationship between Uncle Huo and him really be repaired?
Would she still be able to get the remaining ninety thousand?
Huo Ji'an was still talking, Zhouzhou's chubby little paw moved quickly, writing so fast it was like drawing symbols.
Qin Er's brow furrowed tighter and tighter.
The bodyguard on the side also shook his head, occasionally nodding.
The young master was right.
Mr. Huo was just that kind of person.
Seeing Huo Ji'an had already ntioned more than twenty points, and each one was reasonable, without the slightest injustice, Qin Er's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly interrupted, "Isn't there really no advantage you can think of?"
Huo Ji'an thought carefully and nodded, "Well, there's one."
"What?" Zhouzhou's eyes lit up, looking at him expectantly.
"He's rich, whenever I want sothing, he buys it for ."
But if you had to talk about any advantages, it would only be his ability to make money.
After all, being a big boss, he was still better at making money than Yu Ze.
However, he didn't value this advantage.
Even if his father were just an ordinary office worker, he would still want more ti to spend with him.
Like Yu Ze, no matter how busy he was with filming, he would co back every night or at least call.
In the end, what he wanted was affection.
Hearing the aning behind his words, Zhouzhou and Qin Er glanced at each other, grasping Zhouzhou's chubby hair, feeling like her hair was thinning.
It's so difficult.
How did Uncle Huo end up like this?
Huo Ji'an looked at them strangely, "Chubby Girl, why are you asking this? Didn't you say you wanted to make money? I'll just tell him today that I forgive him and ask him for the money, isn't that enough?"
No, they were conscientious businessn. Every penny they earned had to be justified.
If they took the money, they had to work hard.
Well, mainly because they were too greedy, they also wanted Uncle Yu's big red envelope.
It wasn't a big deal originally, but with the money sitting there, if they didn't get it into their pockets, they felt as if they had lost money.
Would they be willing to?
Certainly not.
But they couldn't tell Huo Ji'an this, or he would definitely get angry if he knew they were serious.
Thinking of this, Zhouzhou's eyes were sowhat evasive, "Nothing, just asking casually."
Saying that she imdiately pulled Qin Er and ran out.
The two of them ran all the way to a corner, looked around, saw no one, and then huddled together to talk.
"Brother Dafu, what should we do? I feel like it's almost impossible to make Little Skinny Pole completely forgive Uncle Huo. Should we give up?"
"No, we can't." Qin Er imdiately refused without thinking, "Caicai, making money is not easy. If we give up at the slightest setback, we'll never get rich in our lives."
"And if we give up now, the ten thousand we already have will have to be returned."
What?
Zhouzhou was shocked, quickly covering her bag.
She thought it was already hers, why did she have to give it back?
Imdiately the little money lover shook her head and said, "No, we can't give up, we can do it!"
"Right." Qin Er looked at her approvingly, and patted her head, "Co on, let's think of another way."
Saying that, he glanced at the notes Zhouzhou had just made, but imdiately looked away.
He couldn't understand.
Caicai's handwriting was too ugly.
He might as well try to rember what Huo Ji'an had just said and try to find a breakthrough.
Zhouzhou also recalled how she had spoken back to her father before.
Suddenly she thought of sothing, her eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers, "I've got it!"
Saying that, she quickly dialed Huo Mingxuan's phone.
When the other side answered, she imdiately said, "Hello, Uncle Huo, why don't you consider not breaking them up and joining them?"
Huo Mingxuan: "???"
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