On the day of the flash wedding, Mrs. Huo went to the andrology department again

Mention the crop of that year.

Gong Yunyan also almost lacked confidence.

"These are not the important points. The important point is that this man Huo Yanshen doesn't like you. People should know how to advance and retreat. Don't continue to be obsessed with it, okay?"

"Mom, I see."

Gong Yunyan's heart felt sour for a while.

Bai Junya explained a few more words before leaving helplessly.

Gong Yunyan sat on the sofa alone, upset.

Huo Yan doesn't like her deeply, she knows it.

You have to figure it out as soon as possible.

*

At the same time, on the other side, Huo's Manor.

At noon, Mrs. Huo asked the kitchen to cook five dishes according to the diet therapy method given by her daughter-in-law Mu Nanxi. This meal should be enough for today.

Mrs. Huo took the list in her hand and matched the dishes one by one, "Stir-fried shrimp, sea cucumber soup, wolfberry porridge, sheep testicle soup, leek and silkworm chrysalis meal..."

Steward Lin, Steward Feng, and Steward Su all surrounded him.

"Ma'am, is there any special purpose for you to let the kitchen make these today?"

In Huojia Manor, due to the large construction area of ​​the manor, it is known as the "No. 4900 manor in China", with an area of ​​[-] million square meters, with a flying base, two racetracks, a velodrome, a golf course, and a fitness club. , which is the sports series.

In addition, there are wine cellars, gardens, swimming pools, sculpture gardens, fish ponds, private cinemas, and leisure and entertainment series.

There are as many as [-] gardeners, maids and male servants.

So there are three butlers in total, but the division of labor is different.

On weekdays, the closest person to Mr. Huo is Housekeeper Lin, who usually accompanies Mr. Huo on his outings;

The butler who is closer to Huo Yanshen's father, Huo Zhiao, is Steward Su;

Feng Guanjia is mainly responsible for the gourmet work in the back kitchen.

The voices of the three butlers sounded in unison.

Mrs. Huo blurted out, "Butler Su, you are usually close to Zhiao, you go and deliver these five dishes to his room for him to eat."

Steward Su coughed, "Ma'am, do you eat all these dishes?"

"Yes, you have to watch him finish eating, but you can't let him know that I did it." Mrs. Huo said very seriously, if you let someone know, this matter will be ruined.

The three housekeepers glanced at the five dishes in front of them, they were not stupid, they actually knew what they were for, of course they were for nourishing the body.

The only thing they didn't understand was, is Mrs. Huo planning to have another one?

Because now the young master Huo Yanshen is married to Miss Mu Nanxi, Madam Huo may feel that she is worthless.

The second young master Huo Yanchen has nothing to do all day long. He is a playboy and has no brains. Maybe Mrs. Huo thinks that number two is useless.

So, now it's time to give birth to the third number?

"What are you still doing in a daze, take it quickly." Mrs. Huo waved her hand, after all, she felt that this kind of thing was embarrassing.

Without further ado, Steward Su went to Huo Zhiao's room with the five dishes.

In a room with an extremely gray atmosphere, Huo Zhiao sat alone on a chair. In front of him was a drawing board, and he was painting on the drawing board with acrylic paint.

It's because Huo Zhiao often has the habit of drawing and uses this place as a studio, so this is also the reason why he and Yao Jinglan sleep in separate rooms.

All the sunlight reflected from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on the short black hair of the middle-aged man, and his hand holding the paintbrush trembled slightly.

Staring at the gentle and quiet woman in the painting, his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door hurriedly.

The middle-aged man was startled, and hastily covered the woman on the drawing board with a piece of gray cloth, because the things he drew were very realistic.

He was a little afraid of being seen by his wife.

"Who is it?" Huo Zhiao's voice trembled a little. Based on his understanding of Yao Jinglan, it should be impossible for her to knock on the door.

If she wanted to come in, she just came in.

"Sir, it's me, I'm Steward Su."

Butler Su's steady voice came.

After learning that it was Steward Su, Huo Zhiao breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest, his expression relaxed, and he frowned.

Then he pretended to pack up the paint, and replied, "Butler Su, come in."

Steward Su followed a few maids and brought in several dishes. He could smell a special aroma in the air, which made people drool.

"This is the meal for lunch in the kitchen today. I saw that you have been busy in the studio, so I brought it here for you. You should have a lot of creative inspiration today. Let's eat it in the studio."

Steward Su smiled, and at the same time ordered the maid beside him to put all the meals on the table.

Huo Zhiao's face brightened, and he stood up directly, "Butler Su understands me and is my bosom friend. I do have better inspiration for my creation today. I think I have drawn the effect I want most."

After Butler Su put away the food, he glanced at the drawing board covered with a gray cloth.

Some puzzled: "Since your painting is so good, why did you cover it up?"

"I'm not afraid that my wife will see it. What is my wife doing now? She shouldn't be angry if I eat in the room?" Huo Zhiao also mentioned eating in the room before, but Huo's mother got angry when she heard it.

Steward Su shook his head, "Mrs. Huo has already eaten outside today. She is very busy. She has to take a lunch break at noon and go shopping in the afternoon."

"That's really great. Before eating, Steward Su, come and enjoy my painting today."

Huo Zhiao was in a good mood, and suddenly became confident, straightened his waist, and walked directly in front of his drawing board.

However, the movement stopped, and his sharp eyes glanced at the maid beside Butler Su.

Butler Su smiled and said, "You all go out first."

The maid said "yes" before leaving the bedroom and closing the door behind them.

Huo Zhiao lifted the gray cloth, and then revealed the painting on the drawing board. In the painting, a young woman with creamy skin, like a lotus just emerging from the water, has a delicate bridge of nose and a pair of bright cherry lips. It was those eyes, born with a pair of affectionate eyes.

It's really amazing.

"Butler Su, look at how my paintings are doing today? I know that in terms of appreciating paintings, you are the only person in my family who appreciates me the most." Huo Zhiao usually has no hobbies.

My only hobby is painting.

Butler Su frowned, feeling strange again, but still hooked his lips and replied, "Isn't this Madam? Madam was naturally beautiful when she was young."

"Ma'am, but..."

Huo Zhiao's face darkened, his chest was a little congested and breathless, and he raised a pair of awe-inspiring and indifferent eyes.

"But Steward Su, after looking at this painting for so long, can you really not see anything?"

The middle-aged man in front of him asked with a hint of hope.

Because for so many years, no one could understand him, he hoped that Steward Su could understand this time.

Butler Su looked at it for a long time, and analyzed it carefully, "Sir, this time you painted Madam better and more gentle, and wished Madam the beauty when she was young. In fact, if Madam saw this painting, it must be Will be very happy, why don't you show her every time?"

"If she sees it, she will definitely destroy this painting."

"How come, sir, you really think too much."

"I've drawn it before, haven't I? She has seen me draw this painting three times. Every time she saw it, she was very angry, saying that I made her ugly, and tore it up angrily. I don't want to let her paint this time. The painting is ruined."

"So, I won't show it to her."

Huo Zhiao said firmly.

Steward Su took a deep breath and recalled the scene at that time.

"Sir, you really think too much. I remember that the reason why Madam destroyed your painting was because she wanted you to return to the Huo Family to take charge of the overall situation. These jobs are left to the young master, of course..."

"You mean to say that she is doing it for my own good." Huo Zhiao's eyes darkened, apparently not appreciative.

"Yes, ma'am, it's for your own good."

Because, what the scriptures say must be true.

Huo Zhiao is now middle-aged, still able to work, and has not reached the point of retirement.

Usually, a man of his age enjoys the sense of vanity brought by power and money status, but at the peak of his life, Huo Zhiao chose to dismiss the position of president of Huo's consortium.

Then, choose to paint every day at home.

For such a life, Huo's mother was of course anxious for him.

"The Huo family consortium should be handed over to Huo Yanshen. Yan Shen is a natural businessman and heir. Over the years, he has proved with his strength that he managed the Huo family very well. My decision back then was correct. You were right, and I still don't think I was wrong."

"..."

Steward Su's eyes were still full of confusion, "Yes, sir, the young master has indeed done a good job, but the young master is also very tired alone. If you are here, the young master will definitely have more confidence."

"No, you think too much, Huo Yanshen doesn't need me."

The middle-aged man said with a very tough attitude.

Butler Su couldn't laugh or cry, "Sir, are you so sure?"

"That's how sure he is of me. He will never need me to help him. He can already take charge of himself. He already has the demeanor of my year, even stronger than when I was young. I entrust the affairs of the Huo Group to him. 100% rest assured."

Butler Su frowned. Hearing what the middle-aged man in front of him said, he wanted to ask again.

"Sir, may I ask you a question?"

Huo Zhiao took one last look at the young woman in the painting, his stomach was growling with hunger, he went straight to the dining table, sat down and began to eat.

"Ask, Steward Su, you are my bosom friend. I don't regard you as the housekeeper here. I'm very happy if you want to chat with me about your heart."

He doesn't have the habit of interacting with others. For so many years, he has kept himself closed, and he really hopes to have one more person to talk to him.

"I want to ask, the second young master is also your son, why didn't you train the second young master?"

"Cultivate a banquet?"

The middle-aged man's voice suddenly sank.

There seemed to be a trace of unhappiness.

Steward Su nodded, obviously feeling that the air pressure of the man in the space was a little low.

I didn't dare to say anything for the time being, I just waited patiently for Huo Zhiao's answer.

At this moment, Huo Zhiao picked up a shrimp with his chopsticks, and said lukewarmly, "He's not suitable."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"His temper, work and character are far inferior to Huo Yan's."

"..."

Butler Su actually felt that they were all his own sons. If the second young master heard this, he would be very sad.

But what I didn't expect was.

At the door of the bedroom, Huo Yanchen happened to be hungry because he was gluttonous. Hearing that his mother made a bunch of delicious food for his father, he wanted to come over and see what he had made.

As a result, he heard the conversation between his father Huo Zhiao and Steward Su at the door.

Especially that sentence——

"He is far inferior to Huo Yanshen."

This sentence struck Huo Yanchen's heart almost accurately.

He clenched his fists, there were faint veins on his forehead, and his facial features were slightly distorted, no, why on earth...

Why has Dad always liked Big Brother so much for so many years.

Is it because his elder brother can resist things?

But they didn't even give him a chance to try it, so they just said he couldn't do it, which was a bit too hasty.

Steward Su's voice sounded: "Second Young Master is also your son, sir, is it too arbitrary for you to say that..."

"I'm not arbitrarily assertive. I'm just telling the truth. In every respect, he is inferior to Huo Yanshen, and he will never catch up in his life. So I would rather not try and make mistakes."

The middle-aged man's attitude is very cold, "The Huo's consortium is not for people to play with, it is my painstaking effort, it is Huo Yan's deep painstaking effort, how can you let a playboy who doesn't understand anything, try it if you want ?”

What if something happens?

What if there is a loss?

"But you should trust the second young master once, as if you didn't even give him a chance."

Butler Su really didn't understand why.

"Are you blaming me? Isn't it unfair to blaming me?"

"Sir, of course I dare not blame you."

"No matter what you say, I just think he can't do it, and there's no fairness in this kind of thing. A bowl of water can't be leveled. I'm going to Huo Yanshen. He is the only heir of the Huo family in the future."

This preference is too serious!

At the door, Huo Yanchen's heart was really hurt, his eyes flashed with pain, why, why did this family treat him like this.

Why do you only favor his elder brother and not give him a little bit of love?

Even mom is like this.

Is he redundant in this family?

Grandpa, I don't like him either...

In this family, no matter what he does, no one cares about his feelings.

"Then, what about the second young master? What do you plan to leave for the second young master?"