Chapter 3890 - A Terrifying Conspiracy 10
My Youth Began With Him-Webnovel
In her eyes, Tiantian was a poor fatherless girl who didnât have her mom by her side.
âTiantian, youâre not the reason⦠there are family conflicts involved.â
âAunt Wei Ying, if you like, I want to be a daughter for you and Uncle Shen⦠From now on, you two are my dad and mom and Iâll take care of you when youâre old. When you have a son, Iâll be good to him. Trust me.â
âUm⦠itâs too early to talk about that, Tiantian.â Wei Ying changed the subject.
When Wei Ying began putting things away, Tiantian returned to her own room.
Standing before the long mirror, she revealed a faint smile.
âHehe. That woman is indeed a dumb girl with a pretty face. No wonder she lost to my mom. Now sheâs eating out from my hand.â
In South Hill Manor.
âPudding, what are you smiling about?â
âOh⦠Nothing.â
Pudding sounded evasive.
âI donât believe you. Give me your cell phone and Iâll check.â Huo Mian extended out her hand.
âMom, this is my private stuff. You canât see it.â
âThen tell me what happened. Youâve looked secretive the whole morning.â
âHaha. Fine, Iâll tell you. Mom, I helped Yunchuâs auntie escape from the Wei Familyâs house.â
âWhat?â Huo Mian frowned.
Pudding told Huo Mian about the plan concocted by her and Wei Yunchu.
Huo Mian was dumbfounded, but that wasnât the end of it.
Pudding said, âMom, do you know how furious Grandpa Wei was when he found out what had happened?â
âThen you got Yunchu in trouble.â
âOf course not. Iâd come up with a plan to help him get away with it.â
âWhat plan?â
âFake illness. I told him to stay under thick covering for a long while and then drink lots of hot water and sweat a lot⦠He even ate areca. So, he faked a fever in front of Grandpa Wei. His grandpa loves him and didnât hold him to it.â
âYouâre⦠indeed resourceful.â
Huo Mian had nothing to say to her super-smart daughter.
âHoney, come here.â
âWhat is it?â
âHoney, your daughter is a genius.â
Qin Chu: ââ¦â
âDonât make a fuss about it. Itâs a tiny thing. Mom, if you knew how much Iâve made on shares, youâd pass out.â
âSo, how much have you made, Ms. Qin Zhaozhao?â
Huo Mian crossed her arms before her chest and looked at Pudding who had an Ipad in her arms.
âMom, she made 150 million.â
The baby voice came from Little Bean who was standing behind Pudding.
Ever since she knew her sister had made a fortune, Little Bean was cozying up to Pudding.
Pudding was pleased and sent her many red packets on WeChat; they amounted to almost 60,000 yuan in cash.
âAre you kidding me?â Huo Mian didnât buy it.
She had always thought her daughter was just playing on the stock market.
Butâ¦
âIf you donât believe me, you can ask your husband,â Pudding said to her mom.
Huo Mian slanted a glance at Qin Chu.
âItâs true. Your daughter is a genius.â Qin Chu said the same words back to her.
âMy goodness. 150 million. Donât pull my leg. Is it yuan? Maybe itâs in Japanese yen or Korean Won?â Huo Mian was still doubtful.
âWhat would you say if I told you itâs in USD?â Pudding lifted her chin and asked.