Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

After eating, Huo Yao went back to the room, only Song Ning and Huo Jinyan were left in the hall.

Sitting at the dining table, Song Ning did not rush to put the tableware and chopsticks into the kitchen, but told her husband the conversations she had just had with her daughter in the kitchen.

"I suspect that my daughter now thinks that our family owes a lot of money." Song Ning put her elbow on the table with a thoughtful look on her face.

Although the daughter did not continue to ask questions, the woman's sixth sense told her that the daughter must have misunderstood something.

Huo Jinyan glanced at her, "It shouldn't be, she just happened to bump into the finances downstairs."

Song Ning shook her head, "No, the first thing she said was to ask if our family has guests today."

"I think you think too much, she might just care about asking casually, not to mention that Yao Yao is not the kind of person who is very sensitive." Huo Jinyan said lightly.

"Hopefully." Song Ning sighed and paused, her brows lit up, and she said, "How about we give her another card? That way we won't misunderstand our family's debts, right?"

After Huo Jinyan heard this, he felt that this idea was very feasible, but, "The black card I gave her last time, she doesn't seem to have used it once."

Song Ning raised her eyebrows, "It's not easy, I'll just take the cash and give it to her."

"Cash is not enough. When I took her to school on the first day of school, I was going to get her cash on the way. She said that young people now pay with mobile phones, and cash is inconvenient." Huo Jinyan shook his head quickly and rejected her plan.

"Um...then WeChat transfer? Yes, why did I forget WeChat!" Song Ning patted his head, stood up hurriedly, and went to the living room to get his cell phone.

Wechat had been added a long time ago, Song Ning quickly found her daughter from the address book, opened the transfer panel below, and said, "Old Huo, how much money do you think I should transfer to Yao Yao? What? Half a million? Or a million?"

Huo Jinyan twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Low-key, you will scare your daughter like this."

After all, their family has always adhered to the principle of being low-key and not extravagant. Even the adopted daughters don't know the actual situation of their family, they just think they are just an ordinary family.

Of course, if you are careful enough, you will find that everything in your home is not ordinary.

Hearing what her husband said, Song Ning rolled her eyes at him, "Why didn't you think about keeping a low profile when you gave her the black card a few days ago?"

Huo Jinyan coughed dryly, pretending not to hear his wife's questioning.

Song Ning thought for a while, and then asked, "Otherwise, I'll transfer 100,000 yuan. Is this low-key enough?"

Huo Jinyan: "Okay."

So, Song Ning quickly entered the transfer amount of 100,000 in the payment box, and as soon as he clicked confirm, a message about the bank's limit popped up.

"Damn, this card of mine can't be transferred so much at one time." Song Ning's face darkened.

What kind of breaking the limit, won't this delay her major event of dispelling her daughter's misunderstanding?

Huo Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Then you transfer 10,000 yuan every day, so that your daughter can receive pocket money every day, wouldn't it make her happier?"

"Yes, you have a good idea. The point is that it can also bring the relationship between my daughter and me closer." Song Ning nodded and confirmed the transfer.

Huo Jinyan heard his wife's words, "Bring the relationship between me and my daughter closer." After a few seconds, he silently took out his mobile phone.