Huo Yao drank several cups of tea in succession before digesting the words 'this restaurant is the property of our Huo family'.
"So, our family is very rich?"
Huo Tingrui looked at his sister who couldn't believe it, and realized later that her parents probably haven't told her about the situation at home.
After coughing and coughing, Huo Tingrui said, "it's just... generally rich."
The scripts of poor families collapsed one after another, and Huo Yao asked in a rather complicated mood: "You are generally rich, how is it so ordinary?"
"I'm not too sure about it. It's probably better than ordinary listed companies?" When Huo Tingrui said this, he didn't mean to hide it. He really didn't know.
His own company is full of things to do every day, and his family's business is even more inattentive.
Huo Yao gave him a slightly disgusted look, and answered as if he hadn't answered.
Huo Tingrui touched the tip of his nose, then lowered his head, picked up the teacup and drank tea, but soon, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a wechat message.
"Dad, how rich is our family?"
Papa Huo over there was very surprised when he received this WeChat message from the second child, so he replied with a question mark.
Huo Tingrui thought for a while, then replied: "little sister is asking."
Huo's father was holding the phone. Although he didn't know why his daughter suddenly asked this again, the lies he had told for fun before could not be overturned, so he replied: "Just tell her that there is no money at home."
Huo Tingrui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then typed back: "...why do you say that?"
Papa Huo: "Because we told her before that the family is not rich."
The corners of Huo Tingrui's lips twitched. He just typed out the sentence 'my sister already knows about the family's money'. Before I clicked to send, I saw my father sent me a message again.
Papa Huo: "You'd better not mention the matter of having money at home in front of your sister, or you will die."
The murderous intent coming from across the screen made Huo Tingrui's fingertips tremble, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly deleted the edited information in the dialog box.
Fortunately, it was not sent out, otherwise something big might happen.
Then Huo Tingrui edited another post: "Aren't you clear about my character? Even if my sister knows that the family is rich, she definitely won't know it from me. Don't worry! Smile face.jpg."
Papa Huo: "Well, as long as there are numbers."
Huo Tingrui: "very few."
Soon, Huo Tingrui put away his mobile phone, turned his head to look at his sister opposite, and his expression became serious, "Sister, if I tell you, in fact, what I said just now is that the family is rich, and this restaurant is owned by our Huo Tingrui. I'm bragging about my family's property, you will believe it!"
Huo Yao: "..."
"Well, the second brother believes that you will." Huo Tingrui said another affirmative word on his own.
He didn't know whether he was paralyzing himself or brainwashing his sister. In short, he had already planned in his heart to move back to his house and live there for a while.
Huo Yao: "..."
Her second brother has a serious mental disorder, right
Not long after, the manager of the restaurant personally brought out the dishes ordered by the two, put them on the table with thoughtful service, divided the dishes, and left reluctantly.
Seeing the restaurant manager's appearance, Huo Tingrui couldn't help pressing his eyebrows. If it wasn't for these actions, he would slip away for a while and become homeless soon
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(end of this chapter)