Chapter 47 Huo Wenye is getting engaged
Yin Fu was not angry at all.
She settled accounts with Mr. Huo in a gentle voice: "I've been with him for three years, and he's given me a total of 36 million. Excluding the 10 million I just transferred to him, there's still 26 million left."
Mr. Huo frowned: "What do you mean?"
Yin Fu stretched out her fair and tender hand and said, "Give me your bank account number, and I'll give you the 26 million as a gift."
It was her turn to be rich and powerful.
Yin Fu felt very happy.
She is not afraid of having no money because she has the ability to earn it.
What's more, she never intended to live to the end of her life in this world.
Sooner or later she will return to her own home.
"You think I'll politely refuse?"
Mr. Huo smiled coldly and took out the bank account on his phone. "Transfer it now. Let me see how good you are at acting."
Without saying a word, Yin Fu transferred 26 million to him.
The deposit reminder was just a crisp ding, but at this moment it seemed like a deafening sound.
Mr. Huo's face froze.
I felt like I was slapped by this little girl.
According to what these young people say, it's called a slap in the face.
Does she really regard money as dirt?
He doesn't believe it.
This is just a tactic of "you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing the kid".
He would never look up to her because of this!
"Old man, no matter what, I am the junior who gave you such a big gift. Can I sit down and have a cup of tea?"
Yin Fu twisted her ankle which was sore from standing.
Mr. Huo glared at her: "You don't even know how to stand!"
Yin Fu stood up straight and muttered, "I just want to sit for a while."
She had been so restless that night.
Coming in the wind and going in the snow.
Yin Fu rubbed her nose and couldn't help sneezing.
Mr. Huo glared at her again.
Yin Fu said innocently, "I need a cup of hot tea, or cold medicine."
Old Master Huo felt depressed and angry but had no place to vent.
After all, he accepted her gift. No matter how much he disliked her, he couldn't treat her harshly in person.
"Butler! Make her a cup of cold tea!"
Mr. Huo raised his voice.
"yes."
The old butler Uncle Cheng, who was standing quietly by the side, passed away silently.
Uncle Cheng has been with the old man for thirty years, and this is the first time he has seen the old man look down on and be helpless towards a little girl.
This Miss Yin Fu is unconventional and does things in a weird way.
Maybe, one day I will be able to match the old man's temper.
Yin Fu noticed that there was a retro gramophone placed in a prominent position in the living room. On it was a vinyl record, and the name of a female singer from the 1980s and 1990s could be vaguely seen.
"Grandpa, do you like her songs too?"
Yin Fu was a little surprised.
What a coincidence.
She is a lover of old songs.
She was born with a good voice and was good at using it.
In the past three years, when I was free, I registered an account on a short video software and covered old songs without showing my face.
She didn't manage it seriously, but her number of fans has already exceeded one million.
They were all attracted by her singing.
It can be said that he attracts fans by relying on his strength.
"What? The meeting gift didn't work, and now you're trying to get close to me?"
Mr. Huo glanced at her disapprovingly.
"No, I just want to recommend a singing blogger to you. Her cover of this female singer's songs is really good."
Yin Fu praised herself, "You only need to listen to it once, and you will definitely fall in love with it."
The singer has passed away.
It is a regret in the hearts of many old fans.
Mr. Huo seems to be one of them.
He was skeptical: "Is it true? I've heard some young people cover it, and the tunes are ridiculous and they ruin the classic."
Yin Fu reported the name of her account: "Search it, and if it doesn't sound good, come and scold me."
Just then, Uncle Cheng, the housekeeper, came in with some cold tea. Mr. Huo said, "Write this down. I'll listen to it later."
"yes."
Uncle Cheng handed the tea to Yin Fu and said politely, "Miss Yin, the cold tea is very hot, please drink it slowly."
When others are polite to her, she naturally responds with a kind face.
Yin Fu smiled sweetly at Uncle Cheng: "Thank you."
Mr. Huo snorted.
A naughty girl who changes her attitude according to the situation.
Do you think you can win over the people around him this way?
madness!
Yin Fu knew that Mr. Huo had a strong prejudice against her, which would not change overnight.
She's in no rush to change.
Anyway, Mr. Huo is not on her target list.
"Wen Ye."
Mr. Huo ignored Yin Fu and said to Huo Wenye in a deep voice, "What are your plans for the marriage with the Wen family? That girl from the Wen family has been quite resentful of you lately."
Huo Wenye's dark eyes sank slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed across them.
It turned out that Wen Yan had complained to grandpa.
No wonder his grandfather called him over in the middle of the night after returning from his trip to Greece.
"I'm still thinking about it."
Huo Wenye replied indifferently.
"What are you still considering? The Wen family has already agreed to merge their European business lines into our Huo family. This marriage will maximize the interests of the Huo family group."
When Mr. Huo talked about business, his tone was cold and solemn. "What's more, you chose the girl from the Wen family yourself. She has a special meaning to you."
Huo Wenye frowned slightly.
He had heard his grandfather's talk about the greatest benefits since he was a child and never thought there was anything wrong with it.
But today, he felt a little harsh.
"Let's get engaged first, and we can talk about the wedding date next year."
Mr. Huo said without hesitation, "I will help you choose an auspicious date. The engagement party must be held in a decent manner."
Yin Fu sat in a corner and slowly drank a bowl of cold tea.
She raised her eyes and looked at Huo Wenye.
His handsome face showed no emotion, and his expression was calm: "No need, Grandpa, I will choose the date myself."
He agreed.
Yin Fu's heart skipped a beat.
Somehow, it felt a bit sore and painful.
This time, I'm afraid it's true.
What should she do then?
Does she really have to wait until he gets engaged and married before she still has to destroy his family?
Yin Fu unconsciously clenched the tea bowl.
She pushed so hard that her knuckles turned white.
Huo Wenye glanced at her and saw that she was about to break the bowl.
"Okay, with your words, the matter is settled."
Mr. Huo was very satisfied. He finally looked at Yin Fu with a condescending look, and said, "Before we get engaged, we should get rid of all the unclear romantic affairs. Don't let the Wen family think we are not sincere."
Huo Wenye didn't answer.
He walked towards Yin Fu and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go back."
Yin Fu put down the tea bowl, and a deep red mark was left on the palm of her hand by the rim of the bowl.
She felt no pain at all, stood up, and replied obediently and numbly, "Okay."
Just like when he came, Huo Wenye put her arm in his and walked out of the house.
The snow outside has become even thicker.
Yin Fu's high heels stepped on it and her heels sank into it.
She lifted her legs and pulled a few times, then suddenly became impatient and kicked off her high heels.
She stepped barefoot on the snow, raised her face and smiled at Huo Wenye: "Let's go to the car."
Huo Wenye couldn't help but frown when he saw her nonchalant smile.
He put his hands around her waist, picked her up, and said in a low voice, "Don't fake smile."
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