The fake daughter of a wealthy family, who became a group favorite by playing tricks and eating melo

Yao Zetian was shocked.

Although Yao Yi's expression was serious, he didn't believe it at all.

The little brat had just saved his life, purely by chance.

"Uncle, don't disbelieve me. It's always good to ask."

Yao Yi made a face at Yao Zetian, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Grandpa~~~I'm coming, I'm coming~~~"

Yao Yi raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of smiles, and she stretched out her arms, ready to hug her grandfather who had changed his mind.

But Yao Zhennan had a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Just sit quietly on the sofa and don't make any noise, otherwise I will have someone take you out and throw you on the street."

So fierce.

So fierce.

Grandpa is very fierce.

Yao Yi was originally preparing to give Yao Zhennan a big bear hug, but after hearing these words, she retracted her outstretched arms.

"Dad, can't you be a little gentler?" Yao Zetian couldn't bear it anymore.

"Gentle? To her?" Yao Zhennan snorted coldly and complained, "A fellow who despises the poor and loves the rich!"

Yao Yi lowered his head and twirled his fingers, at a loss.

Yao Zetian came over and rubbed her head, and comforted her softly: "Stay with grandpa for a few days, and wait for your uncle to come back from his business trip in Europe and bring you a gift. Be good and listen to grandpa."

Yao Yi blinked her eyes and nodded: "Okay."

Then Yao Zetian said hello to Yao Zhennan and left the ward.

Yao Yi sat quietly on the sofa.

Economic news is always playing on TV.

Keep repeating the Nasdaq, S&P and other indexes.

Yao Yi felt that she had memorized them all.

She couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw her grandfather staring intently at the TV screen.

"Grandpa, the doctor told you to rest more, not to watch financial news at double the speed of sound. Overworking yourself like this will affect your heart's recovery."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Zhennan looked at him with a sharp look.

"You little brat, what do you know?"

Yao Yi stuck out his tongue and responded, "Grandpa, this little brat is not ignorant. The main contract of COMEX gold futures has hit a new high of $2400 per ounce. The expectation of the Fed's interest rate cut has increased in the future, and gold futures are bearish. Therefore, now should be the best time to sell gold."

Yao Zhennan widened his eyes and looked at the child sitting on the sofa next to him.

"Do you still understand this?"

"A little bit."

Yao Zhennan burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that his heart ached.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yi hurried forward and brought him a cup of hot water.

"Oh my, grandpa is happy. Fortunately, you are not love-brained."

If you're like your mom, that's gonna be terrible.

Yao Zhennan took the hot water brought by Yao Yi and took a sip.

After calming down his excitement, he looked at Yao Yi again.

"Go back to the manor tonight. I'll ask the butler to pick you up."

Yao Yi was stunned for a moment.

manor?

What manor?

And a butler?

Could it be that grandpa is a wealthy man?

After taking a closer look, Yao Yi suddenly realized: "Grandpa, are you rich?"

Yao Zhennan shrugged: "It's just so-so."

Compared with the world's richest man, there is still a gap.

That's why he reads the news every day to see if he can find new codes for wealth.

However, the gold price that his granddaughter just mentioned has attracted his attention.

During this period, the financial company under his group bought a lot of gold futures. Now the price is at an all-time high, and he should be able to make a lot of quick money by selling it.

While thinking, he picked up his phone and called his assistant: "Tell them to sell the gold.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the ward door.

Then, an old man in a butler's uniform came forward and greeted Yao Zhennan respectfully.

Yao Zhennan pointed at Yao Yi and said, "This is my granddaughter. Take her back and take good care of her."

Yao Yi pouted and shook her head: "Grandpa, I won't go back to the manor, I want to stay here with you."

Yao Zhennan paused for a moment and said, "Okay, stop playing the family card. Grandpa won't buy it."

"But the reason I stayed here was to stay with you in the hospital. If you let me go back to the manor alone, I might as well go with my uncle."

Yao Yi looked at Yao Zhennan seriously.

This comes from the bottom of my heart and is absolutely true.

She fell in love with her grandfather at the first sight, and she always felt warm in her heart when she was with him.

Yao Zhennan turned to look at Yao Yi and wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, Yao Yi pointed to the small bedroom next to the ward.

"I'll sleep next to you tonight. If you need medical help, I can rush to your side and be your personal maid."

The housekeeper looked at the grandfather and grandson, and couldn't help but smile.

I haven't seen the master so energetic for a long time. Maybe the young lady's presence can really help him stay healthy.

So he advised: "Master, why don't you let the young lady stay with you in the ward. It's always good to have a relative around."

When Yao Yi heard this, she immediately gave the housekeeper a thumbs up with both hands.

The butler squinted his eyes and smiled, responding to Yao Yi.

In this way, Yao Yi stayed in the ward smoothly.

She turned off the economic news on TV and asked Yao Zhennan to watch the Crayon Shin-chan cartoon with her.

"I don't want to watch it." Yao Zhennan refused.

“Look, look, it’s so beautiful, please…” Yao Yi grabbed Yao Zhennan’s arm and acted coquettishly.

Yao Zhennan had no choice but to sigh and watch cartoons with her.

Then, bursts of laughter could be heard from the ward from time to time.

When Yao Zhennan wiped away the tears from laughing at the corners of his eyes, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It was my eldest son Yao Zetian who called.

"What's wrong?" he answered.

"Is Xiaoyi next to you?"

Yao Zhennan handed the phone to Yao Yi.

Yao Yi: "Who is it?"

Yao Zhennan: "Your uncle."

Yao Yi put the phone to her ear: "Uncle? What's wrong?"

"I just checked the owner of the Santana 2000, and it was indeed him who did it. He is a spy sent by a rival company."

Because Yao Zetian recently bought a mine in South Africa and was about to sign the contract, but suddenly a competitor showed up and wanted to murder him when he returned to China, so he found ways to tamper with his car.

Yao Yi nodded, thinking that her uncle was quite quick.

She continued, "Well? I didn't lie to you, did I? If you have plenty of time, you'd better sign the contract quickly, otherwise your competitors will mess with you."

Yao Zetian was shocked: "How did you know?"

"Oh, I've been watching Conan recently. I don't know how many times I've seen these plots of yours."

Yao Yi made up an excuse and tricked him into leaving.

Yao Zetian believed it immediately: "Uncle, I'll listen to you."

Yao Yi hung up the phone and handed it back to her grandfather.

Grandpa said with a look of disdain: "Are your grades in school very bad? You watch Crayon Shin-chan and Conan every day, and you are definitely at the bottom of the class."

Yao Yi grinned: “Hahahahahaha, your grades are indeed at the bottom…”

The two were talking.

A black cat suddenly walked to the balcony by the window.

"Hey, open the window and let me in!"

Yao Yi was originally talking to Yao Zhennan, but she heard a male voice behind her and turned around.

The black cat stared at her.

"I'm talking about you. Open the window and let me in."