Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 659 Join if you can't beat it
After hanging up the phone, Qi Zhou quickly climbed out of bed, washed his face and went downstairs to eat.

Qin Er was already waiting there. As soon as the porridge was finished, the two money lovers ran to the car hand in hand.

Congee's little short legs swung in the air eagerly, and her little head stuck out and said to Qin Lie who had just gone out: "Dad, come quickly, let's go make money."

Little money fan.

Qin Lie chuckled and said, "It's coming."

"Didn't you all tell Huo Jian? The money is easy to get, why are you so anxious?"

Hearing this, Congee sighed, "Isn't it because Uncle Yu wants Xiaoshou to completely forgive Uncle Huo? It's become more difficult all of a sudden, so it's better to spend more time."

understood.

If you don’t get the money, you won’t be able to rest assured.

Qin Lie nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After Qin Nan, Qin Bei and the others sat on the car, he started the car.

As soon as Huo Jian arrived at the door, he saw Chow Chow and Qin Er rushing towards him like dogs seeing a bone. They were so enthusiastic that he felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Fat, fat girl, don't do this." Huo Jian pinched the strap of his schoolbag, shrank his neck, and looked at her with some fear.

It always felt like Fat Ya was going to put him in a sack and sell him by the pound in the next second.

"That's it!" Qunchou nodded his head heavily, pulled him and said seriously, "Skinny guy, let's have a chat."

"Okay." Knowing that he couldn't escape and thinking of simply dying early and being reborn, Huo Jian nodded and followed Churro inside.

"Fat Ya, what do you want to say to me?" he asked curiously.

Porridge pulled him to sit down and took out a small notebook, which looked extremely professional.

"Xiao Shougan, please tell me three of your ex-father's strengths and weaknesses."

She wanted to find out first and see what the little skinny guy's attitude was towards Uncle Huo before she could decide what to do next.

This was also the method she and Big Rich had just discussed in the car.

This is called prescribing the right medicine.

"The advantages..." Huo Jian touched his chin, and time passed by. More than ten minutes later, he still didn't say a word.

Porridge's hand holding the pen was sore, so he scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Fat girl, I really can't think of any advantages he has. How about I talk about the disadvantages first?"

Congee: "...That's okay."

Now Huo Jianke became more energetic. He clapped his fingers and said, "He is too self-righteous. He always thinks that no one will leave him. He is the best in the world."

"He is also very unreasonable and very domineering. He always talks to me in a commanding tone."

"I have no patience. Every time I say a word to him, he becomes very impatient."

"You still don't keep your words. You didn't even go to the amusement park with me as you promised."

"He has no love. He always likes to scare children. He always has this face and this expression."

As he spoke, Huo Jian put his hands on his face and pulled it down, making his eyes and mouth droop downward.

When Porridge saw it, he also giggled.

I laughed for a few seconds, but stopped laughing again.

When it comes to advantages, I can't think of a single one, but when it comes to disadvantages, I can't stop talking about them.

Can the relationship between Uncle Huo and him really be repaired?
Can she still get the remaining [-] yuan?

Huo Jian was still talking, and Chuzhou's little fat claws were moving quickly, and the words were writing so fast, they were almost like ghost drawings.

Qin Er's brows became tighter and tighter.

The bodyguard nearby also shook his head when he heard it, and nodded from time to time.

The young master is right.

Mr. Huo is just that kind of person.

Seeing that Huo Jian had said more than 20 things, every one of them was well-founded and there was no intention to accuse him unjustly.

Seeing that he was going to continue to talk a hundred and eighty points, Qin'er's eyelids twitched and he quickly interrupted: "Then don't you think there is anything good about him at all?"

Huo Jian thought carefully and nodded, "Then there really is one." "What?" Porridge's eyes also lit up, looking at him expectantly.

Huo Jian said: "He is rich. When I want to buy something, he will buy it for me."

But if there is any advantage, it is only the ability to make money.

After all, he is the big boss, so his earning power is better than Yu Ze's.

However, he does not care about this advantage.

Even if his father is just an ordinary office worker, he just wants to spend more time with him.

Just like Yu Ze, no matter how busy he is filming, he will rush back every night. If he really can't make it back, he will call him.

After all, what he wants is love.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Qunchu and Qin Er looked at each other and grabbed the lucky hair with a headache, feeling that her lucky hair was about to become thinner.

so hard.

How did Uncle Huo get himself like this?

Huo Jian looked at them and said strangely: "Fat girl, why are you asking this? Don't you want to make money? I told him directly today that I forgive him, can't I just ask him to give him money?"

No, they are conscientious businessmen, and every penny they earn must be worthy of their conscience.

Once you get paid, you have to work hard.

Well, mainly because they are too greedy and they also want Uncle Yu’s big red envelope.

It's nothing at first, but if the money is there and it doesn't go into their pockets, it will always feel as uncomfortable as losing it.

Can they be willing to do this?

Definitely not possible.

But you must not say this to Huo Jian, otherwise he will be furious when he hears that he is serious about it.

Thinking of this, Porridge's eyes were a little wandering, "It's nothing, just asking."

With that said, he immediately pulled Qin Er and ran out.

The two of them ran all the way to a corner, looked around and saw no one, then they met and talked.

Congee: "Brother Dafu, what should I do? I feel like it's impossible for the little skinny guy to completely forgive Uncle Huo. How about we stop doing it?"

"That won't work." Qin Er immediately refused without even thinking about it. "Cai Cai, making money is not easy. If we give up at the slightest setback, then we will not be able to make a fortune in our lives."

"Also, if you give up now, the ten thousand you received will also be returned."

what?
Congee was startled and quickly covered her bag.

She thought it was already hers, why would she want to go back?

At that moment, the little money fan immediately shook his head and said: "Don't give up, don't give up, we can do it!"

"That's right." Qin'er looked at her approvingly and touched her head, "Come on, let's think of a solution."

As he said that, he looked at the notes that Qi Zhou had just taken and looked away with just one glance.

can't read.

The word Caicai is really ugly.

He simply recalled what Huo Jian said just now, trying to find a breakthrough.

Porridge also recalled what he told his father before.

Suddenly something occurred to her, her eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers, "Yes!"

With that said, she quickly dialed Huo Mingxuan's phone number.

After the call was connected, he immediately said: "Hey, Uncle Huo, why don't you consider not destroying them and join them?"

Huo Mingxuan: "???"

(End of this chapter)