Chapter 359 We must be responsible for repairing Miss Yao's Ferrari
Qin Meng is a good singer and songwriter. When she stood in front of Huo Xinglin with a protective look on her face, anyone who saw her would think she was sincere.
Huo Xuanlin felt wronged, his little face turned red, and he was just angry.
His nature is similar to Huo Dongming. Even if he is wronged, he will not explain, let alone shed tears to gain sympathy.
If she was a gossipy person who liked to complain, Qin Meng wouldn't have the chance to be so arrogant.
Huo Dongming has spent very little time with his son in the past five years, and he himself is not good at expressing his emotions.
Seeing that his son was stubborn and didn't say anything, he just glared at Qin Meng, and he thought that he was unhappy because Qin Meng complained.
"Huo Ronglin, tell me what's going on."
When Zhang's mother heard Mr. Huo scolding the young master, she immediately stopped what she was doing and came over to watch.
Only then did I realize that the dining table was a mess, and that the young master and Miss Qin were both covered in sauce stains.
"Oh, what happened? Sir, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away."
Mrs. Zhang thought her husband would not be back for dinner. She was busy making some salad for the young master just now. How could she know that something like this would happen outside.
The dining table looked as if it had been robbed. It was a horrible sight.
"Pick it up later. I'm asking questions to Lu Lin."
Huo Dongmingdao is not a person who does not distinguish right from wrong.
He took time to explain to his son what he had done.
However, Huo Ronglin was even more stubborn than Huo Dongming. He gritted his teeth and persisted until the end before saying something coldly.
"If you want to punish me, then punish me. So what if I did it?"
He hated this pretentious woman, and he had just kicked her. Who asked her to deliberately ruin his steak? It was obvious that she didn't want him to eat properly.
Qin Meng had deliberately thrown away his breakfast several times when she sent him to school, and this was not the first time this had happened.
Huo Dongming's face darkened.
"Huo Xinglin, didn't your teacher teach you in school that every grain of rice on your plate is the result of hard work?"
This son is becoming more and more lawless. Even if the Huo family can cover the sky with one hand in East City, he doesn't want to raise his son to be a second-generation rich man and become a prodigal in the future.
Huo Dongming is not the only descendant of the Huo family, but he is the only one who looks most like the old man.
Even though he was not born to the wife, the old man thought he was capable of taking on the responsibility of the family, so he handed over the Huo Group to him with confidence.
As the next generation successor of the Huo family, Huo Dongming cannot be too indulgent towards his son.
He did not have much affection for Qin Meng. Now that his son had intentionally hurt someone, he could use this incident to teach him a lesson and make him think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he was the young master of the Huo family.
"Oh, Dong Ming. Forget it. Although Lin kicked and hit me and even tried to push a chair at me, he is still just a child after all. His strength was not very strong, and I was not injured because of Special Assistant Zhou. Don't be too harsh on him."
Qin Meng wanted to say a few nice words, but in fact she was just adding fuel to the fire and making things worse.
Special Assistant Zhou, who was standing at the side, raised the corners of his lips, feeling extremely disgusted with this woman.
"I'm teaching my son, not asking you to interrupt. It's getting late, Special Assistant Zhou, please take Miss Qin back."
Huo Dongming issued an order to chase the guest away.
Qin Meng lowered her head, not looking unhappy. Instead, she made a vicious gesture towards Huo Xinglin behind his back.
Huo Ronglin ignored him. Huo Dongming said with a cold face at this time.
"You are punished by being forced to kneel down in front of your mother and draw. You are not allowed to get up for half an hour."
"???"
Qin Meng heard it clearly, so the punishment that Huo Dongming was talking about was to make Huo Ronglin paint?
Kneel for half an hour?
This damn kid would be happier if he had some free time to draw every day than if he were given candy. When Qin Meng heard about this punishment, her face immediately turned ugly.
Huo Xuanlin originally wanted to fight his dad to the end, but when he heard that he was asked to paint in front of his mom, the ice on his face immediately broke.
Mother Zhang listened to this and happily supported the young master's shoulders.
"Young Master, please go and draw in front of Madam. I see that steak has fallen to the ground. It is definitely inedible. Grandma Zhang, please make me another one. If you don't like it, I can change it to a different flavor."
Huo Linlin's little face showed a look of helplessness. Huo Dongming looked at his son's face, and a touch of tenderness appeared on his frosty face.
He touched Huo Xinglin's head and said, "You, don't be naughty anymore. Don't kick people casually. Also, don't let Grandma Zhang down. She's old, and it's not easy for her to cook for you."
Huo Dongming was never willing to punish his son. Every time he saw Shang Wanwan's tablet, he felt more guilty towards his son and regret for the past.
If he hadn't been so confused and hurt Shang Wanwan everywhere, how could she have left him?
Now that he knew she was not dead, even if not for himself, then for Lin, he would get her back and give his son a complete home.
"Yeah, Daddy, I get it."
Huo Yanlin really wanted to tell his father that it was actually that woman's fault.
But Grandma Zhang told him that Daddy was very protective of that woman. Maybe Daddy would think he was abominable and deliberately disrupt his relationship with that woman.
Just because he is young doesn't mean he is stupid.
Huo Xinglin thought that his daddy was actually quite pitiful, and that woman should have come just to accompany his daddy.
As long as Daddy is happy, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little.
Huo Xinglin took the drawing paper and pen that Zhang Ma found in the room, knelt in front of Shang Wanwan's tablet, and painted with great interest.
While painting, he would look up at Shang Wanwan's photo.
The mommy above is very gentle and beautiful, a hundred million times prettier than that woman.
He thought, how nice it would be if Mommy wasn't dead.
Daddy will definitely not fall in love with that woman.
Huo Dongming felt a little comforted when he saw his son's focused look.
The only thing this child looks like is Shang Wanwan's; all his talents were inherited from her.
However, the woman also inherited the flaws.
He found that Huo Xinglin didn't like to explain or talk. He preferred to keep things to himself and keep silent.
Huo Dongming thought, and Shang Wanwan's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.
Those were long-forgotten memories, but because of that woman at the auction, the light and shadow of the past returned to me.
"Mr. Huo, the insurance company called. They said the damage to the car has been assessed and the repair cost is about 10 million."
Huo Dongming came back to his senses and his eyes became much sharper.
“What did the other insurance company say?”
Special Assistant Zhou was in a dilemma: "Boss Huo, they said that because you deliberately violated traffic rules and blocked Miss Yao's car, Miss Yao chose to crash into the car, which was justified. Therefore, the other insurance company refused to pay compensation.
Our insurance company also refused to compensate for your car, and the other insurance company said that our insurance company must be responsible for repairing Miss Yao's Ferrari. "
Special Assistant Zhou watched Huo Dongming's facial expressions change constantly, and felt uneasy, fearing that he would suddenly lose his temper.
No wonder. To chase a woman, is it necessary to act like a gangster and block people's cars to get them to go out with him? But the woman was stubborn and smashed the front of their Spyker without saying a word, and even had a legitimate reason not to pay for it.
"Heh--good job."