Qin Shaonan sat there, his eyes growing colder.
After a moment, he sent the recording to Huo Jinnan.
"Help me figure out if it's a fake or real voice?"
When Huo Jinnan heard his phone ring, he picked it up, saw an audio file and a line of text, opened it, listened to it once, and sent a voice message back.
"There are conditions."
Qin Shaonan, "Speak."
Huo Jinnan was sitting in his study, looking at pictures he personally took of Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi bathing, feeling very satisfied.
Putting the photos aside, he spoke softly, "The South has Qiaomu film script, as long as Huanhuan calls you, answer all her questions truthfully, don't deceive her."
Qin Shaonan, "You'd better pray you never need my help in this lifetime."
Huo Jinnan lit a cigarette and spoke calmly, "When I need help, it's probably related to Huanhuan or the kids. I believe Qin Family's grandfather and grandmother will step in, I don't need to ask."
Qin Shaonan, "You've changed a lot over the years."
