Su Wanwan asked him, "So how do you plan to manage him?"
Huo Zhexi is already twenty-four this year, an adult, not a child like Fu Ziyang.
At this age, he already has a set of thinking, who will be rebellious except for the elders.
More importantly, this kind of spoiled and arrogant rich third generation, if the measure is not well controlled, and it causes disagreements between brothers, then the problem will be significant.
But Huo Jingshen seemed to have a ready-made solution, "If we can manage ourselves, can't we manage one rebellious child?"
Su Wanwan: "..."
**
The next day.
Su Wanwan woke up, it was not yet eight o'clock in the morning.
She dawdled on the big bed until Huo Jingshen came back from his morning run.
He went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he was refreshed and handsome.
He came to the bed, reached out to lift the blanket, and said, "Baby, get up."
Su Wanwan sat up with his help and then yawned.
