Chapter 2
Chapter 2 — The cold-hearted CEO picked up the Little Fairy
An extremely faint smile appeared on Hoac Tham's face. That face, cold as ice, seemed to have just cracked a crack, revealing a bit of warmth. Ms. Tham Thu stood next to watch, breathing a sigh of relief but her eyes were still filled with worry: "Mr. Hoo, this... is not according to the rules. Yeu Yeu's family has not been found yet, I can't..." Hoo Tham interrupted her.
“I will handle it.
The girl who saved my family's Niem Niem is the benefactor of the Hoac family. His voice did not allow for rebuttal, carrying the innate dominance of someone above him.
“I will send a lawyer to do all the procedures.
You just need to believe me, I won't let her suffer." Ms. Tham Thu was about to say something, but looking at Hoac Tham's determined eyes, she finally nodded. So, just like that, I was packed away by this tyrannical CEO who had this "I'm very unlucky" aura on him. Hoac Tham's car is a black Bentley, modest but luxurious. I sat on a soft leather chair, my short legs swaying back and forth. 【Rich people's cars are really different, they're much more comfortable to sit in than my master's tattered three-wheeled vehicle.】 Hoo Tham looked at me through the rearview mirror, his eyes still very complicated. He's probably still digesting what happened today. A three and a half year old child, with just one sentence, found his missing daughter, and even said he was unlucky. Whoever this story falls on, the world view will have to be destroyed and rebuilt. The car quickly entered a manor area. The giant iron gate slowly opened, inside was a neatly trimmed lawn, and a castle-like villa. 【Wow, the house is so big! How many rooms are there like this?】 I felt like I was in the countryside, pressing my face against the car window, looking dazed. The car parked in front of the villa, and an old man dressed as a butler immediately came to pick him up.
“Sir, you're back.”
The butler saw me and was a bit surprised.
“Who is this?”
“The girl's name is Bach Yeu Yeu, she will live in our house in the future.”
Hoo Tham's voice was very calm, but the content was like a bomb. The butler was so surprised that his chin almost fell to the ground. Mister… bring a child home? Also a little girl? You must know that the Hoac family is famous as a "monk temple", in addition to the maids, there is not even a female mosquito in the house. Hoc Tham is even more famous for not being close to women and hating children. Is the sun rising in the west today? Hooc Tham didn't explain, he directly carried me out of the car. His arms are very wide, but also very rigid. 【This guy has definitely never held a baby before, his posture is so awkward.】 I silently cursed, then skillfully adjusted my position so that I could lie a little more comfortably. As soon as I entered the door, I felt a cold breeze blowing on my face. The entire villa's air was covered by a layer of faint black gas. Although it was not as intense as the top of Hoac Tham's head, the scope was extremely wide, proving that everyone in this house was being affected by this murderous aura. 【It's true that you've provoked an anthill of unlucky people.】 In the living room, there are two men sitting there. A person who looked about the same age as Huo Tham, but had a more ostentatious temperament, wearing a ridiculously bright red suit. The other person is older A little older, wears gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and polite. They saw Hoac Tham carry me in, his expression was the same as the butler's. Concussion. Stupid.
“Eldest brother, you…
Where did you kidnap this child? The man in the red vest, who was also Hoac Tham's second younger brother - Hooc Nhat, pointed at me and stammered a question. The third brother wearing glasses - Hoac Tu Dien, also pushed his glasses, his eyes behind the lenses were filled with disbelief. Hooc Tham put me down on the sofa and said coldly: "The girl's name is Yeu Yeu, she will be my daughter in the future."
“WHAT?!”
Hoo Nhat and Hoac Tu Dien shouted in unison.
“Eldest brother, are you crazy?
When did you have a daughter? Why don't we know?
"That's right, brother, this child's background is unclear..."
Hoo Tham glanced coldly across, the two immediately closed their mouths.
“She saved Niem Niem.”
One sentence made the whole living room fall silent. Niem Niem, Hoc Niem Niem, daughter of Hoc Tham, the little princess who is cradled in the palms of the Huo family's hands. Today's lost girl story has made the whole Hoac family go crazy.
“She saved Niem Niem?”
Hoo Nhat still didn't believe it, "Just relying on it? A kid who's not even tall enough to reach my feet?" I sat on the sofa, swinging my short legs, not angry at all. I pointed at Hoac Nhat and spoke in a whiny voice: "Uncle, today you will lose your talent." Hoac Nhat burst into laughter.
“Kid, am I short of money here, Hoac Nhat?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller's name and raised his eyebrows proudly.
“See, the piece of antique jade pendant you just successfully auctioned has already arrived, worth eight million yuan.
Break your fortune? There is no such spring.” He picked up the phone, the smile on his face didn't last more than three seconds before it stiffened.
“What?!”
“It's broken?!”
“Just leaving the auction house, someone hit me and broke into eight pieces?!”
“Damn…”
Hoac Nhat's tragic scream echoed throughout the living room. Hoc Tu Dien and the butler both looked at me in panic. Those eyes were like looking at a little fairy descending to earth. The corner of Hoc Tham's mouth curled up in an almost imperceptible curve. He walked next to me, once again, patting my head. This time the movements were much more skillful than last time.
“Yu Yeu, are you hungry?
What do you want to eat? My eyes lit up.
“Want to eat meat!
So much meat!” 【Finally, it's opened!】 The butler immediately went to the kitchen to make arrangements. The Huo family's chef worked extremely efficiently. In less than half an hour, a table full of food was served. Braised pork, sweet and sour stir-fried ribs, chicken wings with cola sauce, and all kinds of meat that I can't name. The scent is so mouth-watering, my drool is about to flow into a river. 【Surprisingly happy!】 I grabbed a huge chicken thigh, stuffed it straight into my mouth, and ate until my mouth was full of grease. Hooc Tham sat opposite me, not moving his chopsticks, just looking at me quietly. His eyes were very complicated, filled with scrutiny, curiosity, and also a... gentleness that even he himself didn't recognize. Hoac Nhat was still immersed in the pain of eight million yuan going down the drain, while Hooc Tu Dien looked at me with an extremely solemn expression.
“Little fairy,” he pushed up his glasses and spoke carefully, “You do Can you see what's wrong with our Huo family?"
He used the word "Him". I gnawed on the chicken leg and mumbled: "Your family, someone stole your luck."
“Stealing luck?”
Hoo Tu Dien and Hoac Nhat were both stunned. This word is often only heard in novels, but unexpectedly appears in real life.
“That's right.”