Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

After eating, Huo Yao returned to the room, only Song Ning and Huo Jinyan were left in the hall.

Sitting at the dining table, Song Ning did not rush to put the dishes into the kitchen, but told her husband the conversations he had with his daughter just now in the kitchen.

"I suspect that my daughter now thinks that our family owes a lot of money." Song Ning knocked his elbows on the table with a look of deep thought.

Although the daughter did not continue to ask, the woman's sixth sense told her that her daughter must have misunderstood something.

Huo Jinyan glanced at her, "It shouldn't be the case, she just happened to ran into finance downstairs."

Song Ning shook her head, "No, the first thing she said was to ask if our house is a visitor today."

"I think you think too much, she may just care about it casually, not to mention that she doesn't look like that kind of very sensitive person." Huo Jinyan said lightly.

"I hope." Song Ning sighed and paused, her eyebrows brightened, and then she said: "Or we can give her another card? So that we won't misunderstand our debts?"

Hearing this, Huo Jinyan felt that this idea was very feasible, but, "The black card I gave her last time, she seems to have never used it once."

Song Ning raised her eyebrows, "It's not easy, I just take the cash and give it to her."

"Cash is not good. When I took her to school on the first day of school, I was going to take cash to her on the road. She said that young people now use mobile phones to pay, and cash is not convenient." Huo Jinyan shook his head quickly and rejected her plan.

"Um...the WeChat transfer? Yes, why did I forget WeChat!" Song Ning patted her head, got up hurriedly, and went to the living room to get her mobile phone.

WeChat was added a long time ago, Song Ning quickly found her daughter from the address book, and while clicking on the transfer panel below, she said: "Lao Huo, you said I should transfer how much money is appropriate. What? Five hundred thousand? One million?"

Huo Jinyan twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Low-key, you will scare your daughter like this."

After all, their family has always adhered to the principle of being low-key and not extravagant. Even the adopted daughter doesn't know the actual situation of their family, just thinking that they are just an ordinary family.

Of course, if you are careful enough, you will find that everything in the house is unusual.

When Song Ning heard her husband say this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Why didn't you think about keeping a low profile when you gave it to her the other day?"

Huo Jinyan coughed dryly, pretending not to hear his wife's questioning.

Song Ning thought for a while, and then asked, "Otherwise, I will transfer 100,000 yuan. Is this low-key enough?"

Huo Jinyan: "Alright."

So Song Ning quickly entered the transfer amount of one hundred thousand in the payment box, and as soon as he clicked to confirm, a limit message popped up.

"Hurt, I can't transfer so much at once." Song Ning's face turned black.

What breaks the restriction? Doesn't this delay her major event of dispelling her daughter's misunderstanding?

Huo Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Then you turn 10,000 yuan a day, so that your daughter can receive pocket money every day, wouldn't it make her happy?"

"Yeah, you have a good idea. The key point can also narrow the relationship between me and my daughter." Song Ning nodded and confirmed the transfer.

Huo Jinyan heard the phrase "bringing closer between me and my daughter" from his wife. After a few seconds, he also took out his mobile phone silently.