Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Huo Family
Jiashan, east of Sanjing City, is a well-known wealthy area, and the mansions in Jiashan are not just for those who have money to live in.
Hundreds of millions of dollars worth of real estate abound, and the neighbors are all politicians, celebrities, and chaebol families.
One of the most striking properties is a Jiangnan-style garden.
Covering an area of nearly 1,000 acres, the brick hall building hundreds of years ago is still fresh after repair.
The old house has undergone modern intelligent facilities, which integrates ancient style and technology well.
The garden is ancient and fragrant, this is the old house of the Huo family that is nearly 300 years old.
Not far from the old mansion here, there is another modern mansion villa complex, designed and built by top designers, which is where the young people of the Huo family live.
A man in a suit finishes a video conference in his study on the second floor.
After closing the computer, his handsome face with a gold wire frame was revealed, and if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are very similar to Huo Chen's.
Beside him stood a woman about thirty years old, wearing light makeup and a modest suit and skirt.
The woman reported: "Mr. Huo, the private plane to pick up Yunmai has already departed, and it will arrive in Haicheng at about eight o'clock in the evening." When Yunmai arrived in Sanjing City, it should be around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. ”
Huo Han took off the gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing, and ordered, "You arrange the car, and I will pick it up in person when the time comes." ”
"Yes, Mr. Huo, and Mr. Huo and Er Shao are arguing again."
Huo Han frowned, "I'll go over and take a look." ”
In the old mansion, in the antique hall, an elegant man wearing a luxury T-shirt and combing his back hair looked at Huo Chen angrily.
"How many troubles have you caused in Haicheng? You're about to turn 20 years old, and your brother is already able to take over the branch in country M when he is 20 years old, what about you? ”
Huo Chen snorted coldly, "My brother is a child raised under the wife of the main house, of course he is amazing, and I was born to a little lady and raised by a little lady, so naturally I can only rely on my blood to wait for you to return to heaven as soon as possible to give me an inheritance!" ”
He Xihui on the side was glad that he broke up quickly.
Otherwise, if Huo Chen is going to be beaten, will he help or not?
Liu Jing has always said that his mouth is smelly, who can stink more than Huo Chen in terms of bad mouth?
Don't you have to be angry with Uncle Huo for these words?
"Huo Chen!" Huo Cong slapped the table next to him angrily, and a vase from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty shook.
He Xihui thought about whether he should collect the antiques here first, because it was a pity that these antiques were scrapped because of Huo Chen.
"I'm not deaf yet." Huo Chen sat on the wooden chair and hung Erlang's legs.
When Huo Han came in, he saw Huo Cong angrily picking up an antique cup and planning to smash it at Huo Chen.
In Huo Han's eyes, it was rare to see his father so angry, every time his father was angry, it was always his younger brother who annoyed his father.
"Dad, Aunt Yun Dao will be at our airport at twelve o'clock in the morning today."
Huo Cong saw that his eldest son was coming, and withdrew the cup in his hand.
He Xihui breathed a sigh of relief, this antique cup worth hundreds of thousands of dollars had survived for six hundred years and had not been smashed.
Huo Cong said to Huo Han: "You go to pick her up, you must take care of her." ”
Huo Han responded: "Hmm." Huo Chen, you go with me. ”
"Humph!" After Huo Chen heard Huo Han's words, he snorted coldly.
Huo Han was also used to his brother's coldness, "Mother misses you very much, it's good if you want to come back on her birthday." ”
Huo Chen snorted coldly again.
Huo Han was used to Huo Chen's awkward temper, "Don't leave after you come back this time, you study hard, the Huo family also needs you." ”
Huo Chen laughed at himself: "How can it, this Huo family's property has to be inherited by the son raised by Mrs. Huo, who has noble blood."
Where is my little lady qualified to inherit the Huo family?
In the future, I will divide the inheritance, I don't want the management of the joint-stock company, and I can have a lot of money. ”
As soon as Huo Chen's words came out, Huo Han felt that he might be angry with his father today, and then get the inheritance as he wished.