Making Money

Huo Ji'an was suddenly reminded and quickly turned his head.

Ah, right.

He had to give them money.

With this in mind, he gestured to Yu Ze to come closer, then whispered in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Dad, I'll treat you to dinner when I make some money."

Yu Ze chuckled and ruffled his son's hair, truly filial.

Huo Mingxuan felt his nose almost crooked with anger, this rebellious child!

"Little Skinny Pole, hurry up," Zhouzhou urged when she saw his sour expression.

Now, Huo Ji'an is no longer dawdled. He briskly walked over to Huo Mingxuan, stopping within a meter of him, hands behind his back, and asked, "Did you bring the money?"

After speaking, he took out a POS machine and handed it to him.

It was borrowed from Chubby Girl.

Huo Mingxuan's face instantly darkened.

"What's going on?" Qin Lie, puzzled by the scene, touched Zhouzhou's head and asked softly.