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

Three years ago, the Yegui Bar near Nanda...

Secretary Sun asked for instructions on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Fu, do you need to press down?"

If it were Xincheng in the past, he would not have the ability to suppress hot topics and remove hot searches, but now Mr. Fu is in charge of the Fu Group, and the entertainment company operated under the name of the Fu Group has the most powerful public relations team in the industry.

In addition, Ms. Fu's "bar door" photo was just released not long ago, so it shouldn't be difficult to remove the hot search.

However, what shocked Secretary Sun was that Fu Hanlin said lightly: "No need."

"But Miss Fu..."

Fu Hanlin's voice became deeper and deeper, "Don't worry about this hot search."

Fu Hanlin looked gentle and reserved, but he was a man of his word. After Secretary Sun received the order again, he did not dare to hesitate anymore, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanlin's eyes stayed on the communication record interface, his thumb slid, and he clicked on Weibo.

An entry titled "Fu Yan's Past" has become one of the top ten hot searches.

Fu Hanlin pursed his lips and clicked on the hot search. The photo appeared in front of him instantly, and the fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.

How could he not know this clearly?

Three years ago, it was this night that changed the trajectory of his original plan.

He missed Fu Yan.

He looked at the spreading dark clouds outside the window, his eyes cast a dark shadow, and he turned and entered the doctor's office.

There were several muffled thunders in the sky, and the dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky since the morning were rolled up by the wind and waves, covering the sky above Nancheng. After the thunder, a heavy downpour came as expected.

Nancheng, which had been dull for most of the day, felt a little bit cool.

The second before the thunder sounded, Huo Minzheng covered Fu Yan's ears with his hands so as not to shock her.

He turned off the air conditioner and let the rain-covered wind blow into the window.

Fu Yan put his hand on his waist, closed his eyes and asked, "What time is it, Teacher Huo?"

"Sleep if you want, no matter what time it is."

She laughed sullenly and snuggled into his arms, "It's really the boss speaking."

Fu Yan opened his eyes, grabbed Huo Mingzheng's left hand, and rubbed the white circle on his thumb, which was the mark left by the jade ring he wore all year round.

It has been too many years, so the color of his skin has changed, but because his skin is fair, the white circle is not that obvious.

"I kept forgetting to ask you, how did your ring finger break?"

Finger snap...

Huo Ming held her tightly.

The image of Fu Yan lying on the bed at the University Hospital of Zurich came to mind.

The finger was broken after the doctor told him that their child was dead.

Recalling those scenes, Huo Minzheng felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "If it breaks, break it. You can buy me another one in the future."

"That's dragon stone jade. I can't afford it." Fu Yan leaned against his chest and pulled at his fingers.

Huo Minzheng chuckled, "You can make a grass ring."

Fu Yan couldn't help but laugh just thinking about Huo Mingzheng wearing a grass ring on his thumb, "Okay, it's your face that's going to be embarrassing anyway."

She turned around to get her phone, but Huo Minzheng pulled her back, "You just wanted to play with your phone when you woke up, but you don't want your eyes anymore?"

Fu Yan was trapped in his arms and couldn't move. He kissed his chin and said, "I just took a look at the time."

"There's no point in looking at it."

"Huh?" Fu Yan was puzzled.

Huo Minzheng turned over and pressed her under him, lowered his head and kissed her, "It's raining, Yan Yan."

Fu Yan was kissed by him for a long time without reacting, until the man removed all the barriers between the two of them, and when his waist sank, he whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "You can scream if you want, no need." Worried about being heard.”

The soundproofing effect of the room in Mingyu Mansion was very good, but she couldn't let go, and she didn't dare to make too much noise even when she was deeply in love.

But he didn't know that the way she was holding back her tears made him even more crazy.

Heavy rain washed away the glass windows, and the dark clouds on the horizon lingered for a long time. The light in the room gradually dimmed. Under Huo Minzheng's gentle coaxing, Fu Yan couldn't help but cry out——

"Second brother..."

She was covered in sweat and was held in the man's arms from behind. From a direction she couldn't see, Huo Minzheng curled his lips with satisfaction, pulled her face, and kissed her, "So good."

Fu Yan was immersed in the atmosphere of Huo Minzheng's "teaching" and couldn't help himself. He didn't know what earth-shattering thing happened on Weibo half an hour ago.

In the entry "Fu Yan's Past", someone enlarged the photo and saw through the reflection on the glass that there was an jade ring on the left thumb of the man hugging Fu Yan.

Everyone exclaimed - isn't that Huo Mingzheng!

Someone else took a screenshot of Huo Mingzheng's profile photo from a previous financial news article and compared it with the "bar door" photo exposed online. It almost matched exactly.

Among the comments that confirmed that the man was Huo Mingzheng, there were also some off-topic comments:

——Are you so self-disciplined? My figure hasn’t changed much over the years! No, I'll order a Family Bucket immediately to calm down my panic.

——Please God show us more bosses like this and let the novels be written into reality. Mr. Huo is so handsome!

——Fu Yan has such a hot figure, I don’t know who to envy for a moment.

——Shasha, have a good time!

——@Huo Mingzheng: High-end hunters often appear as prey.

This sentence immediately exploded in the comment area, and a "live" Huo Mingzheng actually appeared on Weibo!

When people clicked on the Weibo of "Huo Mingzheng", it was empty, as if it was a newly registered account.

Just when everyone was doubting the authenticity of this "Huo Mingzheng", they thought that someone was here to gain traffic, because Huo Mingzheng did not have a Weibo account. This was something that Huo Mingzheng's fans and career fans knew.

As a result, Huo Group's official Weibo reposted this comment.

——High-end hunters often appear as prey.

One sentence completely blocked the mouths of netizens.

The number of likes for this comment quickly increased.

The real owner came out in person to prove his identity, and those who had previously suspected that it was a pornographic picture on the Internet were slapped in the face.

At this point, the insults about "Fu Yan's past" were gradually covered by these comments. Those who liked Fu Yan and said that Fu Yan was not worthy of Huo Mingzheng all defected and shouted in the comment area:

——This is exactly like the little white rabbit falling into the trap of the big bad wolf! Mr. Huo is good or bad, we love him so much!

——@ Chu Mo’s sweet husband: What a beast!

——Family members, who knows, Huo Mingzheng’s avatar is a rouge rose, rouge, rouge! The rouge that pays rouge!

——I am studying horticulture, and I can prove that it is indeed a rouge rose, and it is a variety cultivated in foreign countries in the past few years. In China, I have only heard of this kind of flower in famous residences in Jinling.

——Wait a minute, Jinling’s famous residence, isn’t that Huo Mingzheng’s manor?

——I hit it again!

Qin Heng took a shower after returning home, came out of the bathroom, picked up his phone, replied to a few WeChat messages, and then opened Weibo.

He wanted to see if there were any other topics coming up. He knew that netizens were all using a magnifying glass to eat.

After seeing an entry called "High-End Hunter" ranked first among the hot searches, he intuitively told him that it should be related to the topic of Huo Ming's Zheng Fu Yan. When he entered it, he saw the comment posted on the Huo Group's official Weibo account.

Qin Heng laughed: "You are so smart, you don't even want to cover it up, let him show off this wave of affection."