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

The car drove smoothly on the road.

Huo Minzheng's voice became hoarse after being drunk, "If it's because of me, there's no need for it."

Fu Yan drove seriously and raised his lips when he heard the words, "You are overthinking what I want to eat. How could you persuade me to quit because of someone who doesn't matter? I have been busy with work and working overtime recently."

That sentence of "insignificant people" hit Huo Mingzheng's heart accurately.

But what really matters to him is working overtime.

"That municipal project?" Huo Mingzheng pinched his brows, leaning on the back of the chair, his slightly raised chin was smooth, and further down was his Adam's apple, which was slowly sliding. A cluster of lights shone in, showing a coldness.

Fu Yan hummed, not intending to say anything more.

It's not surprising that Huo Mingzheng knows about this project. He is Fang Xin's major shareholder. He knows everything about the company's trends, especially this big project.

But when it comes to Wangji Porridge Shop, she will never go there again.

Knowing that Huo Mingzheng would appear there, it was even more impossible for her to go. Huo Mingzheng was right. The reason why she didn't go to Wang Ji was to avoid him.

At the same time, Huo Minzheng said hoarsely: "Even if you don't work overtime, you won't go there again, will you?"

Fu Yan tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said nothing, and Huo Minzheng didn't ask any more questions.

The car stopped at the edge of the green belt of Jingsheng Garden. She looked back and saw that Huo Mingzheng fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

She called Cao Fang, but this time the phone was not answered, but the phone was turned off.

Fu Yan held the phone and was speechless for several seconds.

Huo Mingzheng had really fallen asleep. He had a good drinking capacity. However, before going to Yegui Bar, he had just come out of a bar. He had already drunk a lot, and he added a few more glasses of wine. Mixed with the wine, he was drunk. Just came up.

He drained the battery of his cell phone and left her communication interface, which was indeed a deliberate attempt to induce her to appear.

He was very happy that she could appear, which at least meant that she was not completely indifferent to him. With this level of peace of mind, he could sleep.

Fu Yan opened the door to the back seat. Huo Minzheng was taller, had longer legs, and weighed much more than her. She took his hand and pulled him out. He was as still as a mountain.

She crawled in and patted Huo Mingzheng's face, "Huo Mingzheng, Huo Ming..."

Suddenly Huo Minzheng's body moved, and the next second he had her whole body in his arms, "Yan Yan..."

He hugged her tightly and murmured, "We didn't meet by chance that year."

Fu Yan froze. What is not a chance encounter?

She broke away from Huo Mingzheng's arms and wanted to ask what was going on. Huo Mingzheng lay on her shoulder and fell asleep motionless. Those words just now seemed to be just his murmurs, words that had been hidden deep in his heart for a long, long time.

In the quiet space, Fu Yan looked at the face so close to her, the bitterness in her heart overflowed. She laughed at herself, her eye circles slightly red.

She opened her mouth, exhaled slowly, raised the corners of her mouth mechanically, and collected her emotions.

Then she spent a lot of effort to help Huo Mingzheng out of the car.

As a result, she staggered and almost fell, so she had no choice but to hug Huo Mingzheng's waist and support him. Fortunately, Huo Mingzheng's wine was not bad, and he did not move or yell.

It's pretty quiet.

The man's face was pressed against her neck, and his breath was hot and hot, "Yanyan..."

Fu Yan looked at the indistinguishable black shadows on the ground and took a deep breath to wonder if the temperature had dropped tonight. Otherwise, why would the air feel tingling when he breathed it in?

……

Huo Mingzheng was not very drunk. He fell asleep because Fu Yan's car was driving very steadily. He fell asleep when he was drunk. Now he was walked into the elevator with his arms on his arms. The elevator went up. The feeling of being overweight made him trance-like. open one's eyes.

What came into view was a dark, burly, honest-looking delivery boy wearing a blue delivery suit and a helmet.

Seeing that he woke up, the other party breathed a sigh of relief, "Sir, are you awake?"

"Where is she?" Huo Minzheng felt a layer of coldness all over his body.

The delivery boy shuddered subconsciously and responded, "Oh, that lady, she has left. She paid me a commission and asked me to take you upstairs."

Huo Minzheng's face was ashen. He put down his hand on his younger brother's shoulder and said coldly, "You can go."

When the elevator arrived, he held the elevator door with one hand, stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, opened the door and entered the room.

Not long after entering the house, Cao Fang appeared.

"Mr. Huo, can I get you some hangover soup?"

Cao Fang looked at the profile of the man on the sofa.

In fact, he has always been nearby. From Yegui Bar to Scenic Garden, his car has been following him not far or near. After all, there are too many unknown dangerous factors around Mr. Huo, and he does not dare to take it lightly.

Coupled with Miss Fu's driving skills, he was not very reassured.

You can't be too blatant in not answering Ms. Fu's phone calls, and you have to "fail to receive" the phone calls at critical moments.

This really tests his psyche.

If he hadn't been thick-skinned, he really wouldn't have been able to do this kind of thing.

Huo Mingzheng slowly opened his eyes and saw the chandelier on the ceiling. When Fu Yan was here, this light was seldom turned on. She would only turn on the floor lamp when she had nothing to do. In her words, it had a sense of atmosphere.

"Turn off the lights. No need for the hangover soup."

At this moment, he didn't need any hangover soup at all. Fu Yan just threw him to a takeaway boy and he was already sober.

This is really something she can do.

Cao Fang boiled hot water and put the cup in Huo Minzheng's hand.

Huo Mingzheng picked up the water glass and said, "Negotiate with the municipal government to extend the public bidding period for the new primary school."

Cao Fang was stunned for a moment. Mr. Huo never interfered in municipal affairs. Although some members of the Huo family were involved in politics, the highest level was still the top leader in Yanjing City. The Huo family still had a strong say in it.

But Huo Mingzheng has never taken this shortcut. Talking about business has always been his principle.

This was the first time he made an exception.

It wasn't until he made a call that he suddenly remembered that Ms. Fu seemed to be in charge of bidding for this project. He heard that she had been working overtime these days, which made Mr. Huo feel distressed.

After Cao Fang thought it through, he shook his head helplessly.

This matter will probably not be discovered by Miss Fu.

After hearing Cao Fang's reply, Huo Minzheng got up and walked towards the master bedroom.

When he walked into the bathroom and took off his suit jacket, he paused when he put his hand into his suit pocket and dug inside.

Although he was drunk, he still remembered that he took off his tie and put it into his suit pocket. The possibility of losing it was very slim. The only possibility was that it was taken away by someone.

Only those who are close to him can take it away.

The delivery boy doesn't have the guts, so the only thing he can do is...

Huo Minzheng's lonely face was reflected in the mirror. She had taken back the love she gave him. Should she even take back the tie?