Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng got in the car and closed the door. Spring in Nancheng came late this year, and it still feels like winter.

"Why are you here?" Qin Heng asked the man next to him.

Huo Minzheng asked him, "I should ask you this."

It was such a cold night, and he was alone near the park, let alone visiting the park.

Huo Minzheng knew that he was eating with Ji Qing. Seeing the flash of narrowing in his eyes, Qin Heng knew that he was laughing at him.

However, before he could speak, Huo Minzheng shot another cold arrow at him.

"I just saw Ji Qing and his little puppy assistant."

Qin Heng: "..."

He knew that Huo Minzheng had no good intentions. He had a dark heart and was specifically angry with him.

"I'm here to feed the wild cats." Qin Heng thought for a long time before he came up with such a compromise answer.

But when I say it, I feel a little sad.

"Why are you here?"

He smelled something when he first got in the car. Now when he saw the packing box in Huo Minzheng's hand, he was even more sure of his guess.

"Did we meet by chance at the casserole shop again?"

Huo Minzheng ignored him.

Qin Heng finally took the opportunity to tease him, "Looks like the chance encounter didn't work out."

The president of the Huo Group, worth hundreds of billions, went to a small shop on the street to pack a casserole porridge.

Fortunately for him, Qin Heng couldn't even think about it.

"Did you see her when you went to Huo Yuan at noon? Did Ren Fuyan just ignore you?"

Huo Minzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Qin Heng suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He cleared his throat and abruptly changed the subject, "What did you call me for in the evening?"

Huo Minzheng took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and asked, "How did you and Xiao Ai meet?"

"We met when we were in school," Qin Heng didn't expect that the matter was related to Xiao Ai.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly interested in Xiao Ai's affairs?"

Huo Minzheng said indifferently: "I'm not interested, so don't give me any nonsense."

Qin Heng glanced at the porridge in the box and said, "Okay, okay, I know you are interested in casserole porridge now, right?"

"How did you know each other?" Huo Minzheng didn't pay attention to his teasing, or in other words, he was happy with it.

Qin Heng thought for a while, "I met her in the club. Don't look at how generous she is now. She used to be a very shy and timid person. But we are in a rugby club. Even if there is a women's team, her physique is too thin." , I really can’t understand why she signed up for that club.”

Huo Minzheng took a puff of cigarette, "You said she and her grandmother depended on each other?"

"Yes, there was a flood in her hometown when she was in high school. Her parents were washed away by the water, leaving only her and her grandmother."

The gray smoke fell off, "Your school's fees are not cheap."

Qin Heng wants to say that professionals are not just ordinary people.

But he understood the implication of Huo Minzheng's words in an instant, "Yes, where did she get the money to study?"

Their college is so busy that they don't even have time to work.

Xiao Ai and her grandmother depend on each other, so how can they pay for the high tuition fees?

And as far as he knew, Xiao Ai did not receive a full scholarship.

Then, someone should be funding her behind the scenes.

"What, do you doubt Xiao Ai?"

Huo Minzheng dusted off the cigarette ashes and said nothing.

After sending Qin Heng home first, Huo Minzheng was already very late when he returned to the famous residence in Jinling. He handed a packaged porridge to Uncle Luo, the butler, "Take it and heat it up."

Uncle Luo was stunned for a moment, "Is Mr. Huo dissatisfied with the chef's cooking skills?"

Otherwise, why would you pack late-night snacks from outside and come back to eat them?

"No," Huo Mingzheng took off his coat and hung it on the shelf. "It's not his problem to tell the chef not to think too much."

That's your problem, Mr. Huo.

Uncle Luo didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Cao Fang, who had an expression on his face that said, "I don't know anything."

Uncle Luo had no choice but to carry the packing box to the kitchen.

When Uncle Luo came out of the kitchen, he caught Cao Fang and pulled him to the corner, "What happened to Mr. Huo?"

He is a housekeeper, so of course he cares about Huo Mingzheng's daily life.

Huo Mingzheng is a master who treats his servants very easily. Especially if the chef is really not good at cooking, he doesn't want to make a fuss and would rather eat out by himself, right?

Cao Fang gave him a meaningful look, "Mr. Huo isn't so kind, is he?"

Uncle Luo had a stern face, but he agreed with Cao Fang's words. Just now, his imagination was wild.

"What about this porridge?" Uncle Luo pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Cao Fang sighed, "Trapped by love."

……

Fu Yan was almost late on her first day at work. She had obviously left home very early, but the road was surprisingly congested today.

She hurriedly got off the car and went straight to Fang Xin Building, but got on the wrong elevator.

It wasn't until she saw Mr. Wei who she met in the project department yesterday that she realized that she was in the wrong elevator. This was the executive elevator.

However, before she could go out, Mr. Wei stepped aside, barely blocking her sight, and the group entered the elevator.

Fu Yan was embarrassed when he entered the wrong elevator and was too embarrassed to look up to see who was coming in.

Among the group of people, the man wearing a black suit looked deeply at her face for two seconds.

Mr. Wei glanced sideways at her and smiled at her. Instead of scolding her harshly, he helped her press the floor of the project department.

"Mr. Huo, we have already met to discuss the project you mentioned before and decided to start bidding next week."

After Fu Yan went back yesterday, he learned about Fang Xin's information, including Fang Xin's management, so as not to encounter him on his way to and from get off work, and it would be embarrassing if he couldn't call him out.

But she didn't remember seeing an executive named Huo.

"You are the general manager, it's up to you to decide."

A familiar cold voice filled his ears.

Fu Yan subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. Even though it was just a figure from behind, she still recognized it.

She remembered that when Shen Wei was the director of the Xincheng Project Department, she and Xiaoxia had to deal with the contract incident, which they had experienced at Fangxin Building.

She vaguely seemed to see Huo Mingzheng appear, but later rejected it. Huo Mingzheng was clearly in the Huo's Building diagonally opposite, how could he appear in Fang Xin?

But now, hearing Mr. Wei's respectful attitude with his own ears shows that Huo Mingzheng is more than just the president of the Huo family.

He should still be a shareholder of Fang Xin, and a very important shareholder.

Contacted Mr. Wei’s attitude...

Fu Yan didn't know what he thought of, and his face looked a little bad.

The elevator stopped at the project department.

Everyone looked back at the woman who took the wrong elevator.

Only Huo Minzheng stood still.

Fu Yan walked out in embarrassment, but as soon as she took a step, Huo Minzheng suddenly grabbed her wrist.