"Dad." Loo Jianxin wanted to say something, but when he saw the expression on his father's face, he sullenly closed his mouth.
Situ Xin wasn't very optimistic about the situation she was facing; she was counting on her little uncle's return to buy stocks. Only then could she carry out her plan. "When little uncle buys, Baby wants to buy too." Situ Xin declared, waving her little fists.
The atmosphere, which had been somewhat silent, became much more cheerful with Situ Xin's words. "Baby, what do you know about buying? You keep talking about buying," Old Master Situ said with a laugh, looking at his cute granddaughter.
"Baby knows, buy stocks, make big money." When Situ Xin said this, even Old Master Loo, who had been keeping a straight face, and Loo Jianxin couldn't help but laugh out loud.
