Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Adkins walked up to his dad, a little panda in his arms. "Dad, can we assume the responsibility to raise pandas?"

"No," Matthew refused directly.

Boswell asked in confusion, "Dad, the man over there said all we need is money. A lot. So why not?"

"Because you don't have any money," Matthew replied bluntly.

The brothers looked at each other. Adkins said, "I can give you an IOU. It's only a million. C'mon, say yes! I'll pay you back double!" They had asked the staff member. He said that if they wanted to raise a panda, they needed to pay a million dollars upfront. That ensured they could keep the panda, and not have to surrender it when it got old.

Their father shook his head vigorously. "When you can earn your own money, then you can save up for a panda." Erica advised Matthew to set aside some funds for their sons to marry. So, he couldn't waste money now.

At this moment, one hand in his pocket and the other holding a baby panda munching on some bamboo, Colman came over. "Hey Boswell. What are you talking about?"

"We want to raise a panda. Dad said no, because we don't have the money," Boswell explained.

A disdainful smile appeared on Colman's face. "I see. That's not hard, you know? It's just money. We don't need him! We can make money on our own!"

Matthew was too rich. The boys thought it was better to spend more time with their grandparents and there was no need for them to make money. But now it seemed they had to.

Colman called Damian over. "Damian, come here. We got something to talk about!"

Matthew raised his eyebrows and sat next to them, listening to his kids discussing how to make enough money to get a panda.

Colman spoke first. He told his brothers casually, "I'm not worried. I can make tons of cash. Uncle Sheffield taught me. He makes tens of millions for a few lines of code. I can do that. It can't be that hard, right?"

Boswell let go of the panda and rubbed his chin. The panda ran off to go play. "I spent my allowance money on stocks. They shot up in value since then. If I sell now, I'll have enough for two pandas."

destroying their

Adkins smiled mysteriously.

at his three brothers and the panda in his

own way to make money too, so they clapped their hands in approbation. "Okay!

money to adopt pandas soon enough!

in his wildest dreams had it occurred to him these kids might be able to make millions so quickly. When he was their

to put their plans in motion. Boswell sold

started coding an app on his laptop at home and called Sheffield to ask him questions from time to time.

his own kid. He taught him everything he knew, and Colman was an eager learner. Sheffield was even more patient than when he

number. When Matthew was away from his office, the boy dialed the number with his father's office phone. "Hello, is this

Season Group, and thought she'd mix business with pleasure. Getting together with Matthew would provide benefits for her company as well as for herself.

secret because Matthew once took him to a dinner party and he sat next to her. He could see Jennifer Zheng flirting with his dad. She'd place her hand on the table near him, smile incessantly,

just invited

the chair excitedly, but she quickly got control of herself. The boy had only met her once.

"I'm flattered, but why are you doing this? I mean, is there anything I can help you with,

Mom are too busy. I'm bored here and need

"Okay, Adkins. What do you want to eat? I'll take you there." 'Maybe if his kid likes me, that's my "in" with Matthew. Get close to

not picky. How about the nearest restaurant, the one on the fifth floor

Zheng and her associates had to reserve a table at least two weeks in advance.

changed since the

We'll get a booth. I'll have someone let you

you tonight, little

Jennifer," replied Adkins in a

the

how mature the boy was ordinarily, he was still a child, and his voice was