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Chapter 8: A Meeting Gift of 60 Million

Do you have to bleed today?

As expected, Huo Chichi was a little devil who came specifically to harm him.

Everyone was also confused.

Huo Zhenting knew that they would not prepare elaborate gifts, so he thought for his good granddaughter and only accepted money, not gifts.

Save yourself the trouble of receiving undesirable gifts.

"Forget the gift, just transfer the money, 50 million per person."

Huo Zhenting raised his hand towards Butler Zhang.

Butler Zhang immediately took out the QR code and stood behind Huo Moxing.

"Uncle, please invite me first."

Huo Moxing couldn't breathe and almost suffocated to death.

But his father's words were like an edict, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and scan the QR code.

After scanning, I did not forget to glare at Huo Chichi.

It's all because of this disaster, because Qin Rou died in childbirth, and because of her, Nuan Nuan suffered a lot, and now she's going to lose money.

snort.

It's not that I feel sorry for the money, but I just don't want to give that evil obstacle.

The corner of Huo Chichi's mouth twitched, Mr. Huo was doing something like a god.

She promised that everyone in the Huo family would hate her even more in the future.

"Grandpa, it's useless for Chichi to ask for so much money. Chichi doesn't spend any money. I don't need my brothers to transfer it to me."

Huo Qing'er stopped using her chopsticks again. She didn't know how to spend money. The broken screen was worthless. She raised it to 55 million.

But he didn't dare to say it out loud for fear of being scolded.

Huo Zhenting looked at his sweet and sensible granddaughter and felt inexplicably distressed. He felt that it would not be too much to give the entire Huo family to her.

"Grandpa's good granddaughter is still sensible. Since you are unwilling to give her, then I will add ten million more."

Everyone: "..."

Huo Chichi: "..."

Butler Zhang sent the QR code to Huo Moxing again.

Huo Moxing took out his mobile phone with a dark face and scanned ten million again.

After collecting the payment via the voice handle, Butler Zhang brought the QR code to Su Mang.

Su Mang: "Dad, Mo Xing and I are husband and wife. If he gives it, I give it."

Huo Moxing: "Yes, you don't have to give it anymore."

Huo Zhenting's dark face was enough for everyone present to see.

"Everyone in Kyoto's wife circle says you are virtuous, why don't I feel that way? Or is it that the renewal of the relationship is just not on the stage? The stepmother does not regard Chi Chi as her own child."

Su Mang's face turned from red to white, and it was colorful. She was also a face-saving person, so under Huo Zhenting's pressure, she took out her mobile phone and scanned the 60 million.

Butler Zhang then walked to Huo Nuannuan.

Huo Moxing couldn't stand it anymore: "Nuannuan is still young, so she doesn't need to transfer money to Huo Chichi."

Huo Zhenting snorted: "She is not from the Huo family, and we Chichi will not accept the transfer."

Huo Moxing choked and stopped talking.

Everyone is miserable, this is not a family banquet, this is clearly a Hongmen Banquet.

Then, the seven Huo brothers began to transfer money.

When it was Huo Qing'er's turn, Huo Qing'er was a little embarrassed. He spent all his savings on antique calligraphy and painting, and the total amount of his body was only 50 million.

If Huo Chichi is transferred to him, will he drink the northwest wind?

He looked at Huo Chichi and felt that the matter could be discussed.

"Can I owe it first?"

Everyone looked at Huo Qing'er.

Huo Qing'er picked her feet in embarrassment.

But Huo Chichi was still angry about the screen, but because he wanted to have a good relationship with the seven brothers.

Huo Chichi gave him some accommodation.

"Second brother, you don't need to transfer money. I'll go to your house to pick out two paintings and calligraphy."

Huo Qing'er's body hurts. It would be better to kill him than to take his calligraphy and painting.

He opened his mouth to refuse, but was blocked by Huo Zhenting.

"My dear granddaughter, take whatever you like."

"Thank you, second brother, thank you grandpa."

Huo Qing'er looked like a lost dog.

After one meal, Huo Chichi became a rich little woman with a net worth of over 500 million.

Satisfied, she went upstairs to catch up on her sleep.

Huo Qing'er forced her to get up in the morning, and no one could disturb her to catch up on her sleep at noon.

On the other side, Ye Chengcheng returned to Ye's house with the broken screen that Ye Chengjin took for 55 million yuan.

Ye's mother, Bai Shuzhi, praised Ye Chengjin for his good eyesight and his ability to pick up big things, and his son's sharp eyesight.

Is this a sharp eye? This is clearly someone who has been taken advantage of! Ye Chengcheng finally lost sight of it and turned around and went back to the room.

Ye Chengjin ordered his servants to move the broken screen to the study.

Then he locked himself in the study.

In the study, Ye Chengjin squatted elegantly on the ground and carefully observed the red sandalwood screen.

His eyes were like a cold pool, bottomless.

He was still mumbling: "Huo Chichi, is that you? It's you, right? Otherwise, why would you take a picture of the screen?"

But he can't be careless and needs further confirmation.

If Huo Chichi is really her, hum.

Thinking of this, Ye Chengjin suddenly stood up and went to the living room to find Bai Shu.

"Mommy, no one in the Ye family can repair the red sandalwood screen."

Bai Shu is famous for her love for her son, and she always responds to her son's requests.

"Let your elder brother go find someone to repair it outside."

Standing at the top of the stairs, Ye Chengcheng paused and took a picture of the broken screen, which had already made him a joke among collectors.

If he had to find someone to fix it, he would definitely laugh out loud.

The thirty-sixth stratagem was the best one. Ye Chengcheng tried his best to reduce his sense of presence and tiptoed back, preparing to return to the room.

"Chengcheng, you're here. Just in time, your brother said he wanted to restore this screen. Aren't you very close to the second young master of the Huo family? I heard that he is good at restoring antiques.

You take your brother to Huo's house in the afternoon."

Ye Chengcheng stood at the top of the stairs and almost suffered a myocardial infarction.

First of all, regardless of whether Huo Qing'er can repair it well, based on his actions of bringing this broken screen to the Huo family, it is estimated that Huo Qing'er will be able to laugh for half a year.

Things that started at one million were sold for fifty-five million.

Scalp numbness.

Ye Chengcheng: "I have a meeting in the afternoon with a very important client, so I can't go to Huo's house."

Ye Chengjin, with pale eyes, looked at Ye Chengcheng: "Mommy, big brother..."

Ye Chengcheng's expression suddenly changed: "Customers are not very important. It's not a bad idea to go to Huo's house for my brother."

The little ancestor wants to tell Bai Shu about his girlfriend, and it’s really going to be over.

Ye Chengjin nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go."

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, Ye Chengjin rarely dared to be interested in one thing, so it was understandable that he was anxious, considering it was noon now.

"Let's go in the afternoon."

Ye Chengjin didn't answer, but turned around and ordered the servant to move the screen up.
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