C2 (1/2)
The driver saw Huo Tinton coming out of the prison gate and hurried over to him.
”Director Huo? Back to the company? ”
”No reply.” The man threw the cigarette butt in his mouth and stamped his foot. ”Go to a orphanage called Lucky Luck,” he said.
”Go...” The orphanage? ” the driver asked uncertainly.
”Right.”
”You want to...” Adopt a child? ”
”Zhou Hao.” Huo Ting raised his eyebrows. ”Don't you think you're talking too much?”
Zhou Hao's heart trembled, and he immediately lowered his head, ”I'll bring you there now.”
After saying that, he immediately opened the back door of the car, using his hand to block the roof as he escorted the CEO in.
It was very quiet inside the car. Through the rearview mirror, Zhou Hao saw Huo Tindong's fingers unconsciously tapping on the metal part of his belt.
After driving for almost a decade, although he still didn't understand Huo Ting's lack of anger, he still knew what he was doing.
Whenever he encountered something that was difficult to weigh, he would subconsciously tap his fingers on something.
”Boss Huo!” Zhou Hao calmly said, ”Did something happen to you again?”
The man frowned and asked a question instead of answering
”You said that raising a child shouldn't be too difficult, right?”
The corner of Zhou Hao's mouth twitched. He thought to himself, ”How hard is this? Your family has tens of thousands of gold coins. Let alone a child, even ten children can raise one.”
These days, giving the child to a hired nanny would allow her to live well.
As the saying goes, money can make a fool of itself
However, Zhou Hao did not dare to say such words to Boss Huo. Pretending to be lost in thought for a long time before he finally said uncertainly, ”It shouldn't be hard. I haven't married or raised a child before, I don't know what kind of tricks there are behind this.”
Huo Tindong's eyes glanced towards the window, he looked towards the rapidly retreating traffic and muttered, ”Troublesome.”
”What?” Zhou Hao did not hear what he said clearly.
However, seeing that his family's CEO had closed her eyes and had no desire to speak, Zhou Hao also fell silent.
He drove to Huo Tindong at the age of twenty-two, when he was still a twelve-year-old boy, but even that child, the noble and domineering air he had developed in the great families, still made him feel pressured.
In a sense, Owner Huo's should be very popular, at least among women.
His thin lips were straight, his eyebrows were sharp, and his features were chiseled. He seemed to be a half-breed, and his mother was an American, so he inherited the American's deep eyes and straight nose.
From the cool and handsome appearance he had when he was young, Zhou Hao had already determined that this child was a scourge when he was growing up.
Sure enough, he had followed Zhou Hao's imagination for a long time.
Sometimes, Zhou Hao would think, ”No matter how good things happen in this world, a person would end up doing it”
Having money, having looks, and also having talent.
F * ck.
Unsatisfied.
Of course, he had to endure his displeasure.
They, Boss Huo, were indeed hard to serve. However, the salary that was offered to them was something that not everyone in the entire Song City could compare to.
When her aunt at the orphanage called her out, Ye Jinxin was sitting on a stool waiting for the orphanage's free nut dew to be drunk.
It was winter, and very cold.
To be able to drink a bowl of sweet and warm nut sauce was a pleasant surprise for the children of the orphanage.
After all, good things like this happened every day.
Fuyi orphanage was a very poor shelter in Song City. The children who were sent here were either abandoned infants or beggars on the streets.
With insufficient funds and the support from the government, the children could barely be considered well-fed and well-groomed. Another level of care would not be enough.
”Ye Jinxin.” When his aunt shouted the first time, Ye Jinxin did not hear it.
The second time, the chubby boy next to her poked her arm and pointed at the door and said, ”Mama Song is calling you.”