Chapter 47
Words:815Update:22/06/26 10:47:08
After dinner, Huo Yao went back to her room, leaving Song Ning and Huo Jinyan alone in the living room.
Song Ning sat at the dining table. She was in no hurry to bring the utensils into the kitchen. Instead, she recounted her conversation with her daughter in the kitchen to her husband.
"I suspect that our family owes us a lot of money," said Song Ning with her elbow on the table. She looked deep in thought.
Although her daughter did not pursue the matter, Song Ning's sixth sense told her that her daughter must have misunderstood something.
Huo Jinyan glanced at her. "I don't think so. She just happened to bump into the finance department downstairs."
Song Ning shook her head. "No, the first thing she asked was if we had a guest today."
"I think you are overthinking it. She probably just asked out of concern. Moreover, Yaoyao doesn't seem like a sensitive person," said Huo Jinyan calmly.
"I hope so." Song Ning sighed. She paused before her eyes lit up. She said, "Why don't we give her another card? That way, she won't think that we owe her money. "
Huo Jinyan thought it was a good idea. However, he said, "She never used the black card I gave her last time."
Song Ning raised her brow. "That's easy. I can just give her cash."
"Cash won't do. I wanted to give her cash on the way to school, but she said that young people pay with their phones. Cash isn't convenient." Huo Jinyan hurriedly shook his head and rejected her idea.
"Err... What about WeChat? Oh right! How could I forget about WeChat? "Song Ning patted her head. She hurriedly stood up and went to the living room to get her phone.
Song Ning had added her daughter on WeChat a long time ago, so she quickly found her daughter's contact list. She tapped on the transfer screen and said, "Huo, how much money do you think I should transfer to Yaoyao? 500 thousand? Or 1 million? "
Huo Jinyan's lips twitched. "Keep it low-key. You will scare her."
After all, their family had always been low-key and not extravagant. Even Huo Yao's adopted daughter was unaware of their family's financial situation and assumed that they were just an ordinary family.
Of course, if one was observant enough, they would notice that everything in the house was extraordinary.
Song Ning could not help rolling her eyes at her husband. "Why didn't you think of keeping a low profile when you gave her the black card a few days ago?"
Huo Jinyan coughed and pretended not to hear his wife's question.
Song Ning pondered for a moment before she asked. "How about I transfer 100,000 yuan to you? Isn't that low profile enough?"
Huo Jinyan replied, "Fine."
Therefore, Song Ning quickly entered 100,000 yuan into the payment box. As soon as she clicked 'Confirm', a message about the bank's limit popped up.
"Damn, my card can't transfer so much money at once." Song Ning's face darkened.
What kind of lousy restriction was this? Wouldn't this delay her important task of dispelling her daughter's misunderstanding?
Huo Jinyan raised his brow. "Then why don't you transfer her 10,000 yuan a day? That way, she will receive pocket money every day. Won't that make her happier?"
"Yeah, that's a good idea. More importantly, it can help me get closer to my daughter." Song Ning nodded as she clicked to confirm the transfer.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
