Song Yun took Xiaohua away from Huangquan, then drove his A6 that had not been seen for a long time to a Hong Kong-style morning tea shop located in the city center.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yun asked with a smile as he watched Xiaohua eat breakfast bit by bit.

"Well, it's delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious!" Xiaohua said with a smile.

"Then do you know how much does such a morning tea cost?" Song Yun asked.

"I don't know, but it's worth ten yuan, right?" Xiaohua said after holding the bun in her hand, thinking for a while.

"This portion is thirty-five yuan." Song Yun said, "You can't think of it?"

"Thirty-five? That's so expensive!" Xiaohua looked at the bun in her hand and said, "Then this one costs at least eight dollars?"

"Of course, this is the most authentic Hong Kong-style morning tea. All Hong Kong-style morning teas in southern Jiangsu are the best here. If you think it is expensive, you can't eat it. Look at how many people here? Almost all of them are full! Why is this? Because although you are more expensive, it is delicious! I know why I told you that this is not the case?" Song Yun asked.

"I don't know." Xiaohua shook her head.

"Actually, I want to tell you that life is apart from struggle, and the other thing is enjoyment!" Song Yun held the back of his head comfortably with his hands, "No matter how much money you make, you don't spend it, you can save it. Even if you save tens of billions, what's the use? What should you enjoy? You still need to enjoy it. If you save one billion or not, it's better to spend ten dollars! Do you know? Of course, before enjoying it, you have to make sure that you have the capital to enjoy, such as thirty-five dollars in this cage, you can't afford it, so how can you enjoy it? Right!"

"Oh! I get it!" Xiaohua nodded and said, "I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Well, I'll give it to you." Song Yun said, taking out a bank card from his pocket.

"What is this?" Xiaohua asked in confusion.

"There are 100,000 yuan in it, not much. It is considered as the bonus for your internship in my case. Zhao Yan told me that many of your ideas are very consistent with our Shura League development model. Because of your ideas, we have earned more money and popularity. Therefore, these bonuses were given to you by him, not by me." Song Yun said.

"This...is there any difference?" Xiaohua became even more confused.

"Of course there is a difference. Zhao Yan is in charge of all the affairs of my Shura League. He gives you this, not because you are my god sister, but because of your excellent performance. To put it simply, no matter whether you are my god sister or not, he will reward you with 100,000 yuan as your bonus. Do you know?" Song Yun said.

"Oh! I understand, that is, this is the bonus given to me by your company, not what you want to give to me yourself, right?" Xiaohua asked.

"The correct answer, so don't think about not wanting it, that's just sorry for the fruits of your labor." Song Yun said with a smile.

"Then thank you brother, thank you brother Zhao Yan, too!" Xiaohua took the bank card in Song Yun's hand with a smile.

"The password is your birthday." Song Yun said.

"Yeah, I understand!"

"Don't save this 100,000 yuan. I told you earlier that you should enjoy it. Add something new to your family and take your mother to buy some new clothes or something. Anyway, I'll make a request for you. It's during the Chinese New Year that you have to spend all the 100,000 yuan for me, do you know?" Song Yun said.

"How is that possible!" Xiaohua looked at Song Yun in surprise, "100,000 yuan, it took a lot of money during the Chinese New Year? It only took more than ten days for the Chinese New Year. I have to spend 10,000 yuan a day? How do I spend it?"

"This is just that I don't understand life anymore. I just need to buy a TV. Is it worth tens of thousands? If you buy yourself a computer, you only need a few thousand yuan. If you buy some clothes and pants for you and your mother, buy some New Year's goods, you won't actually be much left if you have 100,000 yuan!" Song Yun said.

"Then... I'll try it." Xiaohua looked at the bank card in her hand, and suddenly felt that the bank card seemed like a bomb, 100,000 yuan, which was really an astronomical figure for Xiaohua. Before she met Song Yun, Xiaohua and her mother spent only a few thousand yuan a year, less than ten thousand yuan. Now she had to spend 10,000 yuan in ten days, which was equivalent to spending 100,000 yuan in ten days. The sum of all the expenses Xiaohua spent more than ten days before she met Song Yun. When she thought of this Xiaohua, she felt dizzy.

For those who have never spent much money, in fact, spending money is the same burden.

Song Yun actually has nothing else to mean. Xiaohua is his god sister. Whether Xiaohua wants or not, she is destined to be rich and noble in the future. Of course, if Song Yun dies, it is a different matter, but Song Yun will not die so quickly. Therefore, Xiaohua's wealth is almost destined. What Song Yun believes is that since you have money, you have to spend money and enjoy it. Xiaohua has been suffering for more than ten years. Song Yun did not say that this is not good, but now Xiaohua has the capital, Song Yun plans to start educating Xiaohua and let Xiaohua slowly adapt to a high-quality life.

To put it simply, Song Yun really wanted to make Xiaohua his true relative, and even be able to give her an identity in the branch of the Song family in the future.

After breakfast, Song Yun took Xiaohua back to the villa, while Song Ergou and his wife were waiting in the villa for their goddaughter they had never met.

"Dad, this is Xiaohua." Song Yun took Xiaohua's hand and introduced, "Xiaohua, this is my parents."

"Hello uncle and aunt." Xiaohua lowered her head and said shyly.

"Hahaha, what's the name of uncle and aunt? Come on, call me godfather!" Song Ergou said, and went forward a few steps and pulled Xiaohua's hand, and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"Don't scare other people's children." Ye Qingsi glared at Song Ergou, pulled Xiaohua's hand from Song Ergou's hand, let him sit next to him, and said, "You are Song Yun's fucking sister, right?"

"Well, yes!" Xiaohua was already a little braver at this time and said, "I...I am Brother Song Yun's sister."

"Since it's Song Yun's sister, you have to call me godmother, do you know?" Ye Qingsi smiled gently.

Perhaps Ye Qingsi's smile infected Xiaohua. Xiaohua gradually stopped being restrained, but looked at Song Yun. After seeing Song Yun's encouraging eyes, Xiaohua whispered, "Godmom."

"Hey! OK, good daughter." Ye Qingsi happily touched Xiaohua's head, then took out a red envelope from her arms, handed it to Xiaohua, and said, "Come on, this is the red envelope I gave you, collect it."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!