Chapter 747
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After all, she was a rich woman. However, she did not dare to touch her money.
She would cause a commotion if she touched it. Forget it.
She would earn it back.
Huo Yao thought to herself. She moved her legs and gently rocked the swing. Then she tilted her head to the side without anyone noticing.
Huo Yulin withdrew his hand dejectedly and said softly, "I can help you fulfill your second wish."
He did not know what kind of dream a salted fish had, but becoming a rich woman... was something that could be fulfilled in minutes.
He did not know how much dividends he had earned from the Huo family over the years, but it should be enough to make his little sister a rich woman.
Huo Yulin contemplated. He planned to ask Uncle Changfeng later to calculate how much money he had.
As for letting his little sister get close to Huo Yulin's circle, that could wait.
Huo Yao listened to her third older brother's nonchalant words. Although she should have been touched, she somehow felt a little autistic.
They were all richer than her!
(?_?)
The siblings chatted for a while more before they entered the house.
The New Year's Gala was still playing on the TV. Huo Yao sat in the living room and watched a few shows. She yawned and went upstairs before long.
Huo Yao washed up in her room and felt refreshed. She lay on the bed and played with her phone.
The sound of firecrackers could be heard outside. It was the special atmosphere of the new year.
At midnight, her WeChat started ringing non-stop. Huo Yao was about to open WeChat when she received a call.
She raised her brow and answered the call.
"Happy New Year!" Min Yu's deep and hoarse voice came through the phone along with the sound of firecrackers.
"Uh huh. Happy New Year to you too!" replied Huo Yao cheerfully.
"I thought you were asleep." Min Yu stood on the balcony. Large snowflakes were falling from the sky. He reached out and caught the snowflakes in his palm. They quickly melted. "Is it snowing in City S?"
"I don't think so." Huo Yao got up from the bed and walked up to the floor-to-ceiling windows. She pulled the curtains open and looked out. She saw the colorful fireworks in the sky. She replied. "It's not snowing."
"Uh huh," acknowledged Min Yu softly. He had caught a cold over the past two days, so he coughed.
Huo Yao heard him. "Do you have a cold?"
"A little." Min Yu cleared his throat again.
Huo Yao did not notice his nasal voice when the firecrackers went off. Now that it was quiet, she said, "Get some rest."
"Sure. You too," replied Min Yu. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Huo Yao nodded.
Soon, she hung up the phone.
After standing there quietly for a while, she closed the curtains, lay back on the bed, and opened WeChat.
As soon as he opened it, he saw that the entire screen was filled with neatly arranged transfer information from top to bottom.
His biological father, biological mother, brothers … As if they had discussed it beforehand, everyone transferred the same amount, five nines.
Huo Yao could not help touching the tip of her nose when she saw the number "9s". She felt that she could take a screenshot and post it on Weibo with the title: 'I Got Rich With Red Packets'.
However, after thinking about it, she decided to forget about it. She wanted to be a good person.
Huo Yao touched the tip of her nose before she opened the chat box one by one. She clicked on 'Accept' and sent a 'Thank you' emoticon.
Huo Yao's fingers paused slightly when she opened Huo Yanxi's chat box. She recalled that Huo Tingrui had mentioned to her about the incident on Weibo, so she accepted it and replied: [Thanks, Yanxi.]
Huo Yanxi was still awake. He was holding his phone with his eyes fixed on the screen. He seemed to be waiting for something.
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