The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

"Well." Huo Tingchu nodded lightly. He just finished reading the current page. When he turned the page, his eyes glanced at the document, "you make the decision."

"I don't have to listen to you in the end."

Xie Heng pulled the executive chair opposite and sat down, took out the cigarette case, paused, and pressed the internal line first, "Su Beibei, bring in two cups of Nanshan."

"Director Xie, my name is Su Bei..."

"Hurry up." Xie Heng happily explained, and cut the inside line.

He shook out a cigarette for himself and lit it, then threw the cigarette case and lighter to Huo tingchu's hand.

Glancing at the page that Huo Tingchu saw at this time, and roughly estimating what content he had browsed, Xie Heng chose an appropriate time to say: "I've checked everything, and this one for you is a summary, and I haven't sorted out the details of the investigation evidence yet."

He raised his eyebrows, "After everything is confirmed, it can be handed over to the court. It is no problem to sentence Huo Ruiyang to 30 to [-] years."

Huo Ting took out a cigarette at the beginning, and did not light it in a hurry. Although the body of the cigarette was already caught between his two fingers, he just put the end with the tobacco leaves on the body of the box, once and for all.

He lowered his head slightly, and a layer of melancholy lingered on his unfathomable face.

Xie Heng saw it, and asked: "What's the matter, third brother, what's the problem?"

Huo Ting raised his eyes at the beginning, his sharp face remained unchanged, and his voice was flat and quiet: "the old man called last night."

Xie Heng took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth and almost choked it back down his throat. As soon as he coughed out, his face turned red from coughing a few times.

The office door was knocked twice politely.

Su Bei pushed the door open and came in, holding a tray in his hand, and put two cups of the same coffee in front of Huo Tingchu and Xie Heng respectively.

When he saw that Xie Heng was coughing badly, he picked up hot coffee and poured it into his mouth, but it got burned, he couldn't help laughing.

Xie Heng glared at him immediately, "Why are you laughing, you want to burn your uncle to death!"

Su Bei held back, restrained his gloat, "Director Xie, be careful, this is washed with boiling water."

Xie Heng squinted his eyes and squinted at him, "Look at your little revenge, you just don't like me calling you Su Beibei, so I'll call you Su Beibei, Su Beibei, Beibei!"

Su Bei really couldn't swallow this disgusting title, he didn't dare to provoke Xie Heng anymore, so he quickly greeted Huo Tingchu and walked out quickly.

Xie Heng stopped coughing. He blew on the coffee and took a sip cautiously. The bitter taste filled his mouth instantly, forcing him to frown.

"It's not like I said, third brother, your father is really partial, and he doesn't even think about who Sheng Hui is today because of."

Huo Ting's eyebrows were deep at the beginning, and the cold and solemn expression seemed to be carved on his face. He stretched his arms forward and flicked the cigarette ash.

The hand holding the cigarette paused for a moment on the thick pile of criminal evidence, then put two fingers on it, and tapped a few times, "Thank you for tidying it up, and press it until next month to prosecute."

Xie Heng looked slightly startled, quite surprised.

It took them a lot of effort to collect these evidences, and even Huo tingchu himself had already found out the subsidiaries under the name of Shenghui that Huo Ruiyang had moved, and they were all under his control.

Now is the most suitable time to sue. If it is delayed, it is inevitable that there will be troubles spreading to Huo Ruiyang, and extra problems will arise.

But many years of tacit understanding, Xie Heng will not ask this question. He has always believed in Huo tingchu, "Okay, I will leave it to you after I sort it out."

Xie Heng stayed for a while and then went out.

Huo Ting got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his tall and straight body, casting a slender shadow, which dragged from his heels to the center of the office.

There was a look of silence in his eyes, he breathed out clouds and mist between his lips, and between his brows was the calmness and composure that can only be achieved by a force in the mall for many years.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, he looked out at the high-rise buildings, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the arc shape between his elbows was also magnified in the shadows under his feet.

The whole person is like a king who was born to stay in the dark.

……

Gu Nuan was worried that Huo Tingchu would come to pick her up tonight. Based on the past few times, the later the time, the more patient he was.

She finished work early, went out from the back door of the TV station, hid behind the pillars, looked around like a thief, and scanned all the black vehicles parked outside.

Huo tingchu's car was not found.

Patting her heart, she let out a breath, lowered the brim of her hat to cover her head, crossed her arms, and walked out vigilantly.

Until getting into the nanny's car, the process went so smoothly that Gu Nuan couldn't believe it, but she still didn't dare to relax her vigilance.

After that, she got home smoothly, not to mention seeing Huo tingchu, she didn't even see a car.

Gu Nuan felt that she should open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but why did she feel that she couldn't bring forth joy.

She made it clear last night that she didn't want to get entangled with Huo Tingchu. Originally, Gu Nuan just regarded it as a deal with him.

She was almost driven crazy by his ambiguous attitude, and she couldn't figure out why a man of that status just fell in love with her.

But he really didn't appear in front of his eyes, and Gu Nuan felt lonely again.

In fact, on the way back, she paid close attention to him frequently. In fact, she still expected to see him in her heart.

Gu Nuan hugged herself in horror, why did she suddenly feel so cheap!

In the next few days, Gu Nuan didn't see Huo Tingchu, the weather was calm, without any waves.

It seems that he really understands what Gu Nuan means, and he has tacitly agreed to draw a clear line with her.

fair enough.

Even... I feel a little uncomfortable, a little lonely, and a little hypocritical.

After that, Gu Nuan was in no mood to think about Huo Tingchu again, because new troubles came up again, and she was blocked by Ye Lingshao in the company.

"Nuannuan, let's talk."

Gu Nuan was still wearing clothes for recording the show, which looked much lighter than her heavy private clothes, candy-colored long-sleeved trousers, and there was heating in the studio, so the temperature was not too cold.

According to the broadcast date, at that time, the temperature had already warmed up, which happened to be the weather in early spring.

After leaving the studio, it was still cold. She wore a thick, narrow, short down jacket on her shoulders. The waist-raised style matched her inner clothes very well. Take it down.

She has chestnut wavy hair straightened, a warm-colored arc hat on her head, and sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She is dressed in exactly the image of Yu Jie that she most often portrays in front of the screen.

When the elevator door was about to close, Young Master Ye Ling came from nowhere, and put his hand on the side of the elevator door to block the elevator.