Three Eccentric Billionaires, Confused and Sold

  In Mingjia's living room.

  "Sister, have you seen the few pictures I took? The originally clean hall was turned upside down by Mingruo. At this time, she continued to rummage through it. "Where did the manuscript I just printed out yesterday go?" She muttered to herself while searching. That was the manuscript she had just designed and completed yesterday!

  "What chart?" Ming An Ya spat out the melon seed skin from her mouth and picked up the juice on the table.

  "It's the cartoon character I just designed!" Ming Ruolan was lying on the ground, her hands and arms under the sofa 'feeling' around.

  "Oh, you're talking about those scraps of paper? I had Zhang Mama throw them away when she was sweeping this morning." Ming An Ya stretched languidly and got up from the stairs, swaying her slender waist. This little sister is too noisy, disturbing her original plan to watch a soap opera for the whole afternoon.

  "Ah!" A miserable cry sounded from behind Ming An Ya, Ming Ruo Lan's small face turned blue with anger, staring at Ming An Ya's back and shouting: "That's the result of my hard work for a month! You, you..."

  "My goodness, what's going on?" Ming Anya and Zhao Haining walked into the hall together from the 'flower' garden, and were shocked by the scene in front of them. Was this still the living room they had left half an hour ago? It was like a battlefield that had been robbed by bandits!

  "Ming Ruolan! What are you doing!" Zhao Haining shouted loudly, his originally good mood was completely shattered by the sight of Ming Ruolan's 'chicken' nest-like hair.

  "As expected, she's a wild girl. No matter how I teach her, she's still a wild girl!" Zhao Haining gritted his teeth in frustration, his face full of anger. Clearly, he had taught this 'daughter' himself, but Ming Ruo Lan was the most disobedient one, not having even a bit of noble demeanor.

  "Mom, big sister threw away my drawing!" Ming Ruolan's face was full of grievance, her eyes were filled with tears, and finally, they fell down drop by drop.

  "Ah!" Zhao Haining pointed at Ming Ruolan, who was just about to open her mouth and scold him loudly, but suddenly withdrew his hand and changed into a gentle and amiable appearance, which was completely different from the gnashing teeth and clenched fists of just now.

  "Lanlan, come here." Zhao Haining sat on the only sofa that had not been destroyed, beckoning to Ming Ruolan who was standing by the coffee table with a wronged expression.

  Seeing her mother's sudden change, Ming Ruolan's heart skipped a beat and she forgot to cry. Her own mother seemed to have never been gentle with her before, Ming Ruolan felt the hairs on her body stand up as if electrified.

  "Mom, what's wrong?" Zhao Haining didn't expect that she would walk over, instead, Ming Ruolan took a step back.

  A flash of disgust crossed Zhao Haining's face, but it quickly returned to its usual warm and friendly expression.

  "Come on, Mom wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with you." She beckoned Mingruo again, and the warm smile on her face grew even bigger.

  "Mother told you to go, so hurry up and don't waste any more words!" Ming An Ya stood by with a look of disdain on her face. Although they were both their parents' children, she just couldn't stand this younger sister of hers.

  "Mom knows you like to draw comics, if you really like it, then mom has decided to support you." Zhao Haining didn't mind Ming Ruolan's increasingly distant footsteps, and directly threw out the bait. To deal with Ming Ruolan, Zhao Haining knew that only the condition of comics could move her, and then, he could implement the next step plan he had discussed with his "daughter".

  As soon as her mother no longer opposed her drawing comics, Ming Ruolan instantly dropped all her worries and rushed to Zhao Haining's side, giving her a big hug.

  Zhao Haining forced himself to push away the 'desire' of Ming Ruolan, and stiffly put on a smile: "But mom has a condition, only if you achieve it, then mom will let everyone in the family support your comic drawing."

  "Uh-huh, don't just say one, I'd be willing to do ten or a hundred. Mom, you're the best!" As long as she can draw comics, Ming Ruo Lan is willing to accept even if it means selling herself.

  So, under Ming Ruo Lan's extremely excited and agitated state, she was really sold off.

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collections, seeking recommendations, seeking clicks, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of requests, whatever you want, just throw it over!