Downstairs of NTU staff dormitory.

A black Bentley parked slowly under the shade of a tree. The university campus in midsummer was filled with the atmosphere of youth. Some people went to the library to study, some were busy going to work, and some were busy dating.

Huo Minzheng pushed open the door and got out of the car, closing the door behind him.

It seems that he has not been to Nanjing University for a long time. If his father had not been leading students to do academic research recently, and his mother was not performing, so she also lived here, he probably would not have come.

The last time I came here was when Fu Yan graduated.

At that time, Fu Yan was preparing to move from his dormitory to a rented house in Jingsheng Garden. He postponed the meeting and drove to Nanda.

She didn't tell Song Qingshuang about the day she was moving into the dormitory, so Song Qingshuang didn't send a car to help her.

Fu Yan only mentioned it to him once, and he remembered the time.

As a result, when he arrived, she had already moved three large suitcases down from the sixth floor without an elevator. He drove an inconspicuous car and stopped under the shade of a tree to watch her.

She squatted on the roadside and prepared to call a taxi through a taxi app.

He called Cao Fang. Less than half a minute after she put down her phone and had already called for a ride, the car arranged by Cao Fang stopped in front of her. He still remembered her expression at that time.

It's like picking up a treasure and winning the lottery!

Huo Minzheng thought of that scene, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

There were three girls pushing each other, not knowing what they were talking about, but Huo Minzheng heard the word "Fu Yan" and glanced over lightly.

The three girls seemed to be frozen, staring at Huo Mingzheng without blinking.

The aura on his body is too strong. Even if he does not release it deliberately, it is too intimidating to these students who have not yet set foot in society.

"Is something wrong?"

Huo Minzheng spoke first, with a stern tone that sounded like his father to the three girls.

Girls push each other.

It's not that Huo Minzheng has never encountered this kind of thing since he was a child. On the contrary, he often encountered this kind of thing at school before he was thirteen years old. It was fine during the years when he was studying at home. As long as he didn't go out, he wouldn't encounter it.

But later when he entered the military academy, there was no shortage of people who expressed their feelings to him.

What made him most angry was when a man expressed his feelings to him. He beat the man on the spot and made him docile. When he saw him, he called him brother.

He didn't want to waste extra energy on these little girls, so he walked to the glass door and pressed the floor button.

The three girls trotted over.

A girl with shoulder-length hair was holding the book in her hand, eager to try it. When she touched Huo Minzheng's cold eyes, she took a sharp breath and asked, "Are you Huo Minzheng, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Minzheng glanced at the book she was holding in her hand. It was his father's student.

"Ah."

The three girls suppressed their screams with excitement, "It's really Mr. Huo! Mr. Huo, can you sign your name for us?"

Huo Minzheng pressed the floor's hand for a moment and said coldly: "I'm not a celebrity, my signature is of no use to you."

"It works, how could it not be useful? You are now famous in our school. Our classmates privately call you our school brother-in-law."

Learn from brother-in-law?

This senior is undoubtedly Fu Yan.

The coldness in Huo Minzheng's eyes dissipated a little, and he reached out to them, "Where are you signing?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then excitedly handed over the book in her hand, and turned to the first page with the illustrations, "Can you sign here?"

It was not a blank paper. Huo Minzheng nodded, took the other person's pen, and quickly wrote his signature on the paper.

The girl happily thanked her again and again, "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

Huo Minzheng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he walked into the hall with his long legs.

"Look at it!"

The three of them crowded together and couldn't wait to see Huo Mingzheng's signature. As a result, the name signed on the illustration was actually "Fu Yan".

……

Cheng Weijin opened the door and waited for Huo Mingzheng at the door.

The elevator door opened, and Huo Minzheng, who was tall and long-legged, walked out. Cheng Weijin took a look and said, "Hey, Mr. Huo is free to come over tonight?"

Huo Mingzheng knew what his mother was doing, so he said calmly: "Yan Yan has a party tonight."

Cheng Weijin had an expression on her face that I knew was like this. She turned back towards the kitchen and said, "Lao Huo, let me tell you how could your son suddenly remember that he has a pair of parents waiting to be fed? It turns out that Fu Yan has no time to pay attention to him."

Huo Minzheng walked in, closed the door, and said calmly: "I have been in China for so many years, and I have learned so many idioms. Are you embarrassed?"

Huo Chengqi happened to bring the dishes out of the kitchen. Hearing these words, he took the time to scold him, "Why are you talking to your mother?"

"That's right, why is your mouth so poisonous?"

Cheng Weijin took Huo Chengqi's arm and walked to the restaurant, leaving Huo Mingzheng alone in the entrance hall.

Huo Mingzheng put on his slippers and walked inside.

The school's staff dormitory has two bedrooms and one living room. Hourly workers come to clean it every day. Although the place is small, it is neat and clean. It looks inconspicuous, but even an ornament placed in the corner is worth hundreds of thousands.

Although Cheng Weijin is not the heir of the Lomont family, she is the most beloved daughter of the current head of the Lomont family. The annual dividends flow into her account like water, and there is endless money to spend.

After dinner, Huo Mingzheng played Go with Huo Chengqi.

Huo Mingzheng's chess skills were superior to his father's. It would have been difficult for Huo Chengqi to take advantage of him in normal times, but today Huo Mingzheng lost.

Huo Chengqi picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, looking at him intriguingly.

He knew exactly what kind of person his son was.

Things at work won't affect his mood. The only one who can affect him is Fu Yan.

He and Fu Yan have a good relationship. They live in and out of Mingyu Mansion together. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as gluey.

Fu Yan was just going to socialize, not to go to a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, so there was no need for him to feel uneasy.

Then the only thing that can affect him...

Huo Chengqi put down his teacup and glanced at Cheng Weijin who was on the phone on the balcony.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Huo Minzheng was arranging the chessboard. Hearing this, he held the black piece's hand and said, "No."

Huo Chengqi didn't continue to ask. Even if he pried open his mouth, he wouldn't say anything he didn't want to say.

"It's still early anyway. Fu Yan probably won't finish the socializing that early. You have nothing to do when you go back. Why don't you play another game with me?" Huo Chengqi glanced at him.

At this moment, Huo Minzheng's cell phone placed aside rang.

Huo Chengqi glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Cao Fang.

Huo Minzheng immediately picked up the phone and answered the call in front of Huo Chengqi.

Cao Fang went to drive Fu Yan, so calling him must have something to do with Fu Yan.

When the call was connected, before Cao Fang could speak, he asked: "What's wrong?"

Cao Fang chose to make the call in a deserted corner, mainly because he didn't want Fu Yan to know that he was tipping off Huo Minzheng.

After walking to the corner, Cao Fang lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Huo, Fu Hanlin is here too."

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