Prosperous Hidden Marriage: My National Husband

In the banquet, glasses were mixed, dazzling crystal lights flickered, and all kinds of people talked with wine glasses.

"Our company's reception, why did the Huo family come?"

"Who knows... But being able to see Huo Beixiao in the financial news at a close distance is also profitable today."

"Huo Beixiao is really handsome!"

……

Gu Nanyin paused slightly, followed the voice of the conversation, and saw the man standing beside her boss, Mr. Chen.

A well-tailored high-grade gray pure handmade suit fully displayed his slender and tall figure. The dazzling crystal light above his head fell on his exquisite face, making his cold eyebrows and eyes deep and three-dimensional.

He is the head of the Huo family, the most wealthy family in city A, the youngest rich man in the top ten of the global Forbes rich list, and the national husband that all women in Linyang City want to marry.

Gu Nanyin was fascinated by watching, and suddenly met the man's deep eyes.

She subconsciously looked away, and was about to turn around and leave with her skirt lifted, but she heard the voice of her boss, Mr. Chen, behind her: "Nanyin, it just so happens that you are here, come quickly—"

Sensing the scorching gaze from behind, Gu Nanyin had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn around, with a gentle smile on her pretty face: "Mr. Chen."

She stepped forward and stood beside the two of them.

Mr. Chen smiled obsequiously, his face almost turned into a flower, and waved at Gu Nanyin: "Mr. Huo, this is our company's beauty publicist. Gu Nanyin is now an Internet celebrity."

Huo Beixiao's black eyes swept across Gu Nanyin's face, stayed for a few seconds and left, humming lightly.

Facing the man's cold eyes, Gu Nanyin's heart beat like a drum, and she didn't dare to take a breath. She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Huo Beixiao looked away.

Seeing that Gu Nanyin was silent, Mr. Chen urged her: "Nanyin is Mr. Huo from the Huo Group, hurry up and say hello."

Gu Nanyin's palms were sweating while holding the handbag, facing Huo Beixiao's cold eyes, she smiled: "Mr. Huo..."

"Now that we know each other, Mr. Huo will take care of our family Nanyin a lot in the future." Mr. Chen said as he took Gu Nanyin's fair little hand, and he could see the obscene eyes of the inverted triangle eyes under the gold-rimmed eyes.

Gu Nanyin felt sick in her heart, resisting the tumbling and vomiting feeling in her heart, and pulled her hand away with a smile, "Mr. Chen, it's rare to know Mr. Huo. I would like to offer a toast to you two."

As he spoke, he reached for the champagne in the waiter's hand, calmly distanced himself from Mr. Chen, raised his glass to toast Huo Beixiao and the two of them: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I need to take a step ahead when something happens, this glass of wine is my apology."

Before the words finished, Gu Nanyin drank the wine glass in one gulp, put down the wine glass and wanted to leave, but Mr. Chen grabbed his slender wrist: "Why are you in such a hurry..."

"Mr. Chen, I..."

"Mr. Chen?" Huo Beixiao's deep voice sounded at the same time as Gu Nanyin's voice. The man's brows and eyes were indifferent, as if he turned a blind eye to what was happening in front of him.

Mr. Chen hurriedly turned his head, Gu Nanyin seized the opportunity, broke free from the shackles and left in a panic holding the hem of her skirt.

When he turned his head again, Mr. Chen only saw Gu Nanyin's slender back leaving, and felt a little regretful: "It's a pity" that Gu Nanyin, the flower of Gaoling, escaped.

Huo Beixiao's eyes were cold: "What's the pity?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Huo, let's continue talking about cooperation." Mr. Chen came back to his senses, thinking that there was still a big Buddha here, he quickly restrained his emotions and said with an apologetic smile.

Looking at the old man's mouth opening and closing in front of him, Huo Beixiao's eyes flashed coldly.

……

The reception was over and people were almost gone. Gu Nanyin walked into the parking lot with her skirt in her hand. There was a Spyker she was most familiar with parked in the corner of the parking lot.

Under the dim yellow light, the black body flashes revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

The mood in Gu Nanyin's eyes was uncertain, she let out a long sigh of relief and walked over, opened the rear door, and sat side by side with Huo Beixiao who was sitting beside her.

"Drive—" Seeing Gu Nanyin coming up, Huo Beixiao raised his eyes and told the driver to drive.