The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

Huang Qiming is a well-known figure in Ruancheng's real estate industry. Even in his 60s, he is always talked about.It can be said that in Ruan City, as long as they are engaged in real estate, no one disrespects this business giant.

Huo Group is no exception.

The Huo Group has a history of many years in Ruan City. Even so, when the Huo Group was at its most prosperous, it could not do without Huang Qiming's help. Huo Zhengde and Huang Qiming have always been in close contact.

As soon as he got the news of Huang Qiming's death, Huo Zhengde asked someone to book a plane ticket back to China to attend Huang Qiming's memorial service.

But before leaving, he was entangled in an urgent matter and couldn't leave, so he hung up the phone to his son who was far away on the other side of the ocean.

At that time, Ruan Cheng was still at two o'clock in the morning.

Huo Zhengde ordered Huo Beixiao to attend Huang Qiming's memorial service instead of him.

"Mr. Huang is a respected and respected figure. No matter how busy you are, even if you reject the project and don't do it, you must arrive on time for me."

These are Huo Zhengde's original words.

Even if Huo Zhengde didn't say anything, Huo Beixiao asked Assistant Yang to book a ticket to Philadelphia at the same time he heard the news.

Huang Qiming's influence in the real estate industry needn't be told by Huo Zhengde that Huo Beixiao has long been aware of it. At that time, many real estate tycoons will inevitably come to express their condolences.

As Ruan Cheng's top leader, if the Huo Group hadn't appeared, the industry's risk assessment would have deteriorated.

Huo Beixiao originally wanted to bring Huo Jingchen with him, but the other party flatly refused. The reason was that Huo Jingchen had not formally taken over as the president of the Huo Group, and it was impossible to justify it emotionally and rationally to participate in the condolences.

"Besides, didn't dad let you be the plenipotentiary representative?"

Just like that, Huo Beixiao sat on the plane to Philadelphia.

He sat with a newspaper and squinted his eyes while Assistant Yang closed his eyes and took a nap.

In the distance, Huo Xia noticed a plane flying from their left hand side, looking at the heading, it seemed to be in line with theirs.

The stewardess just came over to add water to Huo Beixiao. Noticing Huo Beixiao's gaze, she took the initiative to explain: "It's an extra flight from New York to Philadelphia. I heard that the seat tickets were snapped up by passengers as soon as they went on sale. Presumably Mr. Huo is also Go to Huang Lao's condolence party?"

Huo Beixiao looked away, glanced at the beautiful stewardess, and nodded slowly.

Unexpectedly, this Huang Qiming's influence was wider than he imagined.The airline even specially arranged an extra flight for him.

If it wasn't for Huo Zhengde's accident, I'm afraid he would have been on that plane too.

Philadelphia and Ruan City are not far away, and the total flight time is only three hours. Huo Beixiao boarded the plane at [-]:[-] in the morning, and it happened to be lunch time when it landed.

Old Huang's relatives and friends had picked up the plane at the airport holding a sign. In the past, they would only drive a commercial vehicle to pick up the plane, but when it was Huang Lao's turn, they drove a bus directly. What's more, Huo Beixiao arrived At that time, there were no seats on the bus.

The person in charge of picking up the plane is Huang Qiming's eldest nephew, Huang Lihe, a young man in his 30s and [-]s. Now he owns a small real estate securities company in Ruancheng, and has cooperated with the Huo Group several times. .

He first ordered the other people who came to pick up the plane to send off the passengers on the bus, and then he walked towards Huo Beixiao and the others with apologies.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you came all the way here, and we still neglected you."

Huo Beixiao and Huang Lihe shook hands, and there was no displeasure on their faces. Instead, they comforted: "My father is also very heartbroken when Huang Lao passed away. He asked me to send Huang Lao on his behalf."

"Hey, Mr. Huang has always been in good health. He just went to soak in a hot spring as usual that day. Unexpectedly, he passed out without paying attention... After passing out, he never got up again."

After Huang Lihe finished feeling, he suddenly slapped himself on the forehead and said apologetically, "Oh, look at me, this airport is not a place for people to talk. Mr. Huo, if you are not in a hurry, please wait a little longer. Pick up two people and drive you back in person."

"Is there anyone else coming?" Huo Beixiao frowned and looked around. Under the pick-up sign, there was no one else except him and Assistant Yang.

"Hey, yes, it's from New York, and it should have already landed. Why don't you go sit in the car and wait for a while, and I'll go there as soon as someone arrives."

Huo Beixiao had no objection, and took Assistant Yang to the gate of the airport first.

After leaving the door, I saw the SUV that Huang Lihe was talking about at a glance.

Huo Beixiao has always had a light sleep, and after being woken up by a phone call from Huo Zhengde in the middle of the night, he never fell asleep again.After another morning flight, I was really tired at the moment, so I got into the car and squinted for a while.

I don't know if I was really too tired, and I became confused before I knew it, and even had an inexplicable dream.

In his dream, he returned to that remote town in New York. It was raining heavily that night. He hugged Xia Nuanxin tightly, and the two of them used an umbrella to run wildly in the rainy sky.

He could feel Xia Nuanxin's warm body temperature, cheerful heartbeat, and the sound of dripping rain... Although he clearly knew that this was a dream, Huo Beixiao indulged himself in deep sinking, unwilling to wake up.

but……

What's the matter with this wet feeling?

Huo Beixiao frowned and moved, feeling the stickiness in his palm.He moved into the seat impatiently, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Dimly, he saw a child in a small jacket twisting his body and looking out the door, yelling something cheerfully.

And in his hand, he was holding a can of drink with the lid opened. At this moment, the body of the bottle was tilted, and the drink was falling on Huo Beixiao's lap along the opened mouth of the bottle.

Huo Beixiao hissed, covered his small hands with his big hands, and straightened the bottle firmly.

Sensing movement, the child suddenly turned his head.

He was wearing a small gray plaid suit with a delicate red bow tie under the neckline.His skin was white and tender, and his eyes were black and round. At this moment, he stared at Huo Beixiao's face without blinking, and then slowly fell on Huo Beixiao's big hand holding him.

By the way, he also noticed the wetness on Huo Beixiao's legs.

The little boy seemed to realize that he had done something bad, and his body wanted to back away immediately, and his brows became uneasy.

It was rare for Huo Beixiao to open his mouth to tease him, but before he could speak, a crisp female voice suddenly came from outside.

"Chenchen, I told you not to run away! Be careful not to spill your drink..."

Xia Nuanxin was wearing a black dress, with a pair of small high-heeled black leather shoes on her feet, a red mother's bag on her shoulders, holding a cover in her hand, and hurried to the car door. Huang Lihe was pulling a suitcase. He followed behind her unhurriedly.

The moment Huo Beixiao raised his eyes, he met Xia Nuanxin's gaze.

The movements of the two froze at the same time.

Xia Nuanxin held the cover in her hand, and kept reaching out, the surprise on her face was clearly visible.

And Huo Beixiao is a person who is used to not showing his emotions or anger. Even though his heart is overwhelmed at this moment, his face still doesn't show the slightest bit, but his sudden clenched hands betrayed his emotions.

Chenchen felt his hands being squeezed tightly, and immediately yelled.

"mom!"

In fact, he didn't feel pain, it was more of a fear of strangers, the man next to him was too powerful, and he couldn't help but get scared when he saw a fierce look on his face. .

Xia Nuanxin finally came to her senses, she looked past Chenchen, and saw the mark on Huo Beixiao's leg, a trace of apology appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry... Huo... Mr. Huo, children are not sensible."

It was only then that Huo Beixiao came to his senses, looked down at the child beside him, and let go of his hand expressionlessly, Xia Nuanxin hurried up to put the lid on the bottle.

At this time, Huang Lihe finally caught up. He smiled at Huo Beixiao in a good-tempered manner, and apologized, "Mr. Huo, I received it. We'll leave now. I kept you waiting."

Assistant Yang returned to the car after making a phone call outside. He turned his head and was about to talk to Huo Beixiao, but suddenly saw Xia Nuanxin on the back seat. He was so shocked that he even forgot to say hello. .

Everyone got into the car, Huang Lihe started the car and drove towards Huang Lao's residence.

"You are all determined to come here from such a long distance." Huang Lihe said politely while driving.

The two people in the back seat had their own ghosts, and they didn't care about him for a while. Only Assistant Yang talked to him a few times, and the two began to chatter about Huang Qiming's life.

Huo Beixiao sat in his seat expressionlessly for a while, and finally couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at Xia Nuanxin.

He really didn't expect that the two would meet again in this way after not seeing each other for many years.

Xia Nuanxin's hair was casually tied on the top of her head, her face was not covered in makeup, but she looked very healthy.Probably because it was a funeral, she didn't wear any jewelry from head to toe, not even the simplest earrings.

She lowered her head, carefully wiped her hands and mouth clean for Xia Luocheng, then raised her head, her gaze fell on Huo Beixiao's lap.

Xia Nuanxin struggled in her heart for a moment, but still took out a clean tissue from her bag.

"You... wipe it off."

Her voice was as low as a mosquito, her eyes flickered and she didn't even dare to look at Huo Beixiao.

She was not ready to see Huo Beixiao again, this unexpected meeting caught her by surprise.

"Mom... I'm sleepy."

Chenchen stretched out Xiaorou and rubbed his eyes, with tiredness in his voice.

"Then you will sleep."

Xia Nuanxin helped Xia Luocheng adjust her posture, lay on her lap, and stroked Chenchen's back with plain white palms.

From New York to Ruancheng, it took 24 hours, let alone a child, even Xia Nuanxin couldn't bear it.

"This is... your son?"

Huo Beixiao's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes flicked across the small body, but he still didn't dare to look directly at that small figure.

This is Xia Nuanxin's child!

It's Xia Nuanxin and someone else's child!

Huo Beixiao thought he didn't care anymore, but at the moment of goodbye, his mood began to overwhelm again.