Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

"Don't want to stay in the company anymore?" Huo Tingsen asked. At this moment, everyone in the conference room felt that the smile on his face was extremely cruel, and heard him continue, "How about I give you two resignation letters? After all, Huo Tingsen doesn't There’s a shortage of talent.”

As soon as these words came out, Huo Zhuoyan and Huo Bojiang were as quiet as chickens. Huo Tingsen's last words left them speechless.

CEFC does not lack talents, and their positions may be replaced at any time.

Huo Tingsen smiled lightly and said, "Today's meeting is over."

After saying that, he left everyone in the conference room.

Jiang Sheng closed the ppt and glanced at Huo Zhuoyan and Huo Bojiang without any trace. The latter two's faces were red with anger.

"The meeting is over. If you are looking for Mr. San's signature, please don't disturb him today. We will wait for notification of the follow-up meeting time."

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When Huo Tingsen returned to Nanshan Mansion, the servants were performing their duties, and there was no sound in the mansion except the sound of watering flowers.

He walked straight up to the second floor, opened the master bedroom door, and walked in steadily.

There were no lights on in the room and not many curtains were opened. The weather was bad today and the room was a bit dark.

The golden and white quilt on the big bed had a small bump. Huo Tingsen walked to the bed and raised his hand to lift the quilt.

Xu Yu curled up into a ball, her long hair spread out on the bed, and her hands wrapped around her knees.

Realizing that the quilt on her body was gone, Xu Yu immediately opened her eyes and saw Huo Tingsen standing there looking down at her.

"Third brother, why are you back?" Xu Yu asked, her voice a little hoarse.

Huo Tingsen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He sat down by the bed and raised his hand to touch her head. "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Xu Yu refused to admit it.

Huo Tingsen frowned and said in a deep tone, "Tell the truth!"

Xu Yu glanced at him secretly and was frightened by Huo Tingsen's expressionless face. He hesitated for a moment and risked making him angry and said, "Because Huo Huaishu asked me to intercede for him and Xu Beixi in front of Grandpa Huo. "

She didn't explain who Xu Beixi was. With Huo Tingsen's skill, it was impossible for him not to know about her.

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt the atmosphere in the air solidify. Her heart sank and she immediately raised her head to look at Huo Tingsen.

Sure enough, his face looked very ugly, his lip lines were straightened, and he exuded a strong aura.

The next moment, Huo Tingsen stood up and walked out without saying a word to her.

"Third brother." Xu Yu called him while sitting on the bed.

Huo Tingsen turned a deaf ear. Seeing that he was about to leave the bedroom, Xu Yu immediately jumped out of bed and ran barefoot to catch up with him, holding his hand from behind.

His tone was urgent, "Third brother, don't leave."

Huo Tingsen stopped and glanced at her, his eyes so complicated that Xu Yu couldn't understand them at all.

But she couldn't care about this anymore. She couldn't lose Huo Tingsen, so she immediately walked up to him in three or two steps, threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her arms tightly around his lean and powerful waist.

"Third brother, please don't leave, okay? I was wrong. I will never cry because of that scumbag again." Xu Yu pressed her face against his chest and hugged him tightly, for fear that he would throw her away and leave again.

The expression on Huo Tingsen's face was not as scary as before. He sighed inwardly and explained in detail why he was unhappy.

"Xu Yu, I'm not that generous. I can't accept my own wife crying for another man." Huo Tingsen raised his hand and touched the little head leaning against him, "The reason why I ignore you is also Because I’m afraid I’ll hurt you in my anger.”

"I understand, third brother." Xu Yu raised his head, stood up on tiptoes and kissed his chin flatteringly, "Third brother, I'm not angry with you, so don't be angry with me, okay?"

Huo Tingsen finally smiled. This little guy was pretty good at settling accounts.

"Why are you angry with me?" Huo Tingsen asked leisurely.

Seeing him smile, Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his head against him again, "Because the third brother ignored me, I was angry."

Huo Tingsen hooked his lips, bent down and picked her up, turned back to the bed, and put her into a soft quilt.

The moment he let go, Xu Yu immediately reached out and grabbed his wrist, blinking and looking at him, "Third brother..."

"I won't leave." Huo Tingsen gave her reassurance.

Xu Yu smiled and nodded with crooked eyebrows.

Huo Tingsen sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for her, "Go to sleep."

With Huo Tingsen accompanying him, Xu Yu fell asleep quickly.

After she fell asleep, Huo Tingsen's gentle shell shattered instantly, and the atmosphere around her turned into a cold and cruel aura.

He walked out of the bedroom. Uncle Mo was waiting downstairs. "Get the car ready," Huo Tingsen ordered.

"Okay, sir."

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Huo's old house.

A black Bentley parked in front of the majestic courtyard house. The driver got out and respectfully opened the rear door, and Huo Tingsen came out.

He stood by the car, his eyes fell on the door of the old house, and a thoughtful sneer appeared on his lips.

The Huo family's old house is a century-old family in city B. It occupies an important and irreplaceable position in the upper class, but it seems to be nothing in Huo Tingsen's eyes.

Huo Tingsen walked into the old house. The new servant didn't recognize him, so he stopped him and said, "Sir, this is a private house. You can't enter without an invitation."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scolding voice came from behind him, "What a shame! This is the third young master of the Huo family."

Uncle Ten, the old butler, came over and greeted Huo Tingsen respectfully, "Third Young Master, you are back."

He had been waiting for this greeting for 15 years.

Huo Tingsen responded, "Uncle Ten, long time no see. Is grandpa at home?"

Uncle Ten nodded quickly, "The old man is at home. If he knows that you are home, he will definitely be very happy."

Huo Tingsen didn't talk to the housekeeper anymore and walked straight to the corridor leading to the old man's residence.

As soon as Huo Tingsen left, Uncle Ten immediately reprimanded the servant just now, "Remember, that was the third master of the Huo family. In the Huo family, the third master is the last person to be offended. If you do it next time, you can get your salary and leave." People."

The new servant was so frightened that he nodded hastily, "I understand, Uncle Ten."

Huo Tingsen came to the old man's residence. When he saw him, Mr. Huo almost dropped the tea cup in his hand.

The old eyes showed the joy and touch of reunion after a long separation.

Huo Tingsen walked over and said hello to the old man, "Grandpa."

"Tingsen, you are finally back." Mr. Huo sighed and motioned for Huo Tingsen to sit down next to him and looked at him. "Grandpa will be satisfied if he can see you one more time before he is buried."

Huo Tingsen chuckled, "What did grandpa say? You will definitely live a long life."

Mr. Huo also smiled. Huo Tingsen was his most valued heir. His coming back meant that he had already decided to take over Huaxin.

Huaxin is the hard work of several generations of the Huo family. Except for Huo Tingsen, he would not trust such a large company to anyone.

"Tingsen, I'm afraid you won't just talk to me, an old man, when you go home this time, right?" Mr. Huo asked kindly.