Chapter 752: Bao family’s hard-to-read scriptures (2)

Chapter 752 The Bao family’s hard-to-read scriptures (2)

Not long after Bao Huamao got out of the shower, someone knocked on the door outside, and he knew it was his mother without even thinking about it. Putting on his pajamas, Bao Huamao opened the door to let Mother Bao in.

Mother Bao sat down and said, "Huamao, your sister-in-law also heard that you fry crude oil by accident, and didn't intend to inquire about it."

Bao Huamao didn't believe it, and said, "Mom, I overheard it. Do you believe this?"

Bao's mother didn't believe it either, it was such a coincidence, but she hoped that her uncle and sister-in-law could get along in harmony and could only be a peacemaker: "It must be a coincidence, she usually doesn't care about business matters."

Bao Huamao did not argue with her, and said: "I lost money speculating in futures and stocks, how dare I speculate! The last time I saw Xiao Rou's friend has a good vision, but I didn't expect her to lose all the money in the end."

Bao Mu asked dubiously: "You really didn't buy crude oil futures?"

Bao Huamao said helplessly: "Mommy, what did I lie to you for? The fortune tellers told me that I didn't get a windfall, so I can only do business and invest in a down-to-earth way. Mommy, I recently invested in two very good Project. When I make money, I will help you redeem the two sets of diamond jewelry and the house."

Bao's mother, who was short-lived before, didn't dare to tell her husband, so she found a way to make up for it herself. She thought it was a secret, but Bao Huamao knew about it.

Bao’s mother was a little guilty, and said, ‘Don’t tell your dad about this! '

Father Bao didn't like his brother-in-law, if he knew about it, he would definitely take the store back.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Sending Bao's mother away, Bao Huamao felt that he would move out as soon as the villa was renovated, and his ears would not be clean here.

At this time, the phone rang, and soon someone outside shouted: "Second Young Master, it's your call."

Bao Huamao immediately picked up the phone when he heard the words, and his face was as black as charcoal after answering the phone. He buckled the phone back heavily, then got up and changed his clothes.

Bao Mu was in the living room telling the maid what food to prepare for tomorrow morning, seeing that he was fully dressed, she couldn't help but said, "Going out so late?"

"Something happened in the business, and we have to deal with it now."

Mother Bao didn't stop her when she heard that it was a business matter, but she couldn't help feeling worried when she saw her youngest son's back. The youngest son didn't like to go home since the beginning of the year, and he had to call before coming back. In the past, he would come back two or three times a week without calling. On the contrary, the father and son quarreled several times and the relationship became more and more tense, and the reason was unknown.

Bao Huamao went to the apartment that Zhao Xiaorou lived in before, and immediately called back after entering. After the call, he was so angry that he threw the phone on the ground.

In the air-conditioned room, Tian Shao slept very soundly that night. I got up on time at six o'clock the next day, and then went downstairs for a run in a sports suit.

WISCO accompanied the whole process.

Sweaty and sticky, Tian Shao went to the bathroom to take a shower when he got home. After she finished washing, she suddenly found Bao Huamao sitting on the sofa.

Tian Shao was surprised to see his gloomy complexion and dark circles under his eyes. You must know that when this guy called himself yesterday, his words were full of joy.

Tian Shao asked Yuan Jin and Fu Yu to buy magazines and breakfast, then sat down and wiped his hair with a dry towel while asking, "Tell me, what happened, this look?"

The crude oil futures they bought a few days ago, the money has already come out from the expiration of the contract, and even the sharp drop in crude oil will not affect them. As for other investments, it is not like this to have profits and losses in business. Therefore, either the family had an accident or was cuckolded.

Tian Shao said strangely: "In Hong Kong City, it's not normal for rich people like you to have illegitimate children outside. Why are you so angry?"

In Hong Kong City, where money is paramount, there are a few rich men who will stay with their ex-wives and live a peaceful life, but most of them spend their lives outside. And it's not uncommon to have a few children outside. Father Bao is not a lover, and there used to be gossip in the past, but it only stopped when he got older.

After Bao Huamao drank a glass of water, he said with a cold face: "Not only did he buy that woman a villa and a luxury car, but he also saved five million yuan as an education fund for the two **** when they were born. When I was in college, I told him that I wanted to do business, and I begged him a lot before he gave five million, and said that I would not give it again after I lost all the money.”

If a child born in wedlock is not as important as an illegitimate child, anyone would be angry.

Tian Shao said: "It's useless for you to be angry, the money belongs to your father, and you have no right to interfere with how he wants to use it."

Bao Huamao was silent for a while and said, "I suspect that he wants to divorce my mother."

"ah…"

Tian Shao was surprised and asked: "You and your brother are standing alone, how old are those two children. If he wants to divorce your mother, your brother will definitely turn against him. As long as your father doesn't have a brain, he won't do such a thing. Folly."

"My brother knew about it a long time ago, and he even covered it up for my dad."

Tian Shao didn't know what to say anymore. Having such a son would be better than giving birth to a piece of char siew. After thinking about it for a while, she asked, "You said your father wants a divorce. What basis do you have?"

"He took the woman and the two **** out for dinner yesterday morning. The woman said that after he divorced my mother, he could bring the two **** to appear in front of everyone. This was recorded by the private detective. "

Tian Shao said: "Leave as soon as you leave, when your mother divides half of the property and still doesn't have to serve him, how chic it is."

Bao Huamao was silent for a while and said: "It is impossible for him to give half of the property to my mother, at most eighteen million."

Tian Shao said: "Your father's current wealth is all earned after marriage. If he doesn't divide half of the family property, he will file a lawsuit."

"He will transfer property."

"Your father and your mother have been husband and wife for nearly thirty years, so they can't do such a bad thing, right? Besides, if you don't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, you won't be afraid that you will hate him?"

Bao Huamao said: "I have asked someone to investigate, and there will be a result soon if you want to transfer the property."

Tian Shao asked sympathetically, "If it's true, what are you going to do?"

Bao Huamao said: "I don't care how much money he spends on raising his daughter outside and having illegitimate children. But it's my mother's fault. I can't lose a penny."

Tian Shao nodded and said: "It should be, but your mother has been taking care of her natal family, and she probably won't be able to keep so much property."

Bao Huamao said: "When the time comes, my brother and I will each get half of the money, and then I will give her a sum of money every month as pocket money."

"Your brother may ask for more."

Bao Huamao didn't care, and said, "As long as my mother agrees, I have no problem. Giving it to him is better than giving it to that **** and bastard."

Tian Shao nodded slightly: "Brothers are of the same mind and cut money. If you really get to the point where your parents are fighting for property, you must tell your brother what you really think, so that he will cooperate with you."

"Well, I will."

(end of this chapter)

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