After the little girl's junk food and pocket money got confiscated, she rested her head on her brother's shoulders and pouted in silence.
I'm so mad!
"Good girl." The young boy patted her head with a small smile and spoke to her in a low voice, "What's going on with the mining mountain isn't something you can worry about now."
With Huo Yao's personality, he wouldn't turn around even if he hit a wall.
Although he didn't know why she kept on mentioning them going bankrupt, she obviously couldn't change these things.
...
After telling the two annoying brats to leave, Huo Yao breathed deeply. He played with the lighter in his hands carelessly but didn't light the cigarette.
Special Assistant Zhao touched the tip of his nose, "Sir, Head Zhao is letting go of the matter in the Salty City."
"He said that he could give Salt City to you but to please let the Zhao family go."
