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

Fourth Master Huo changed his expression of regret in a second, "How could this happen? You and Ah Shi are the two best people in our family. Ah Shi, I won't talk about it, but why did you..."

He sighed, "What should the Huo Group do in the future? What if such a large group has no backbone?"

The people of the Huo family and the Romont family only knew that he was blind, but they did not know that the blindness was temporary.

"I heard that Siyuan wants to join the army. I heard his intention and wants to stay in the army in the future. Then he will definitely not be able to inherit the family business. His sister and Jingshu are both girls and will get married in the future. Now Huo There is no one in charge of the family anymore.”

The more Mr. Huo talked, the more worried he became about the future of the Huo family.

He sighed as he spoke, which made Uncle Luo feel embarrassed.

He placed the tea cup in front of Fourth Master Huo, "You drink tea."

"I only drink Pu'er." Mr. Huo glanced at it.

Uncle Luo smiled politely and said, "What a coincidence, we only have green tea at home now."

Fourth Master Huo frowned slightly.

Huo Mingzheng's family has a great business, but they don't even have tea.

But let's just drink it.

Taking a sip of green tea, he felt the fragrance in his teeth, "I know you should be planning to let Siyuan inherit the family business, but you have also seen the current situation. Siyuan is not suitable. I thought about this last night and couldn't think about it all night. Close your eyes, as an elder I can't help you."

Huo Minzheng leaned on the back of the sofa, rubbing his thumb where the jade ring was before, and smiled softly, "Don't you hope that I will get better, uncle?"

Fourth Master Huo's face changed slightly, "How is it possible? I got up early in the morning and went to offer incense to my ancestors, just to hope that you would recover soon. Azheng, why do you miss your fourth uncle and me so much?"

"It turns out that I misunderstood Fourth Uncle." The smile on Huo Minzheng's lips deepened.

Fourth Master Huo was frightened in his heart, but when he thought that Huo Minzheng could not see now, he felt a little more confident, "But after all, you can't see now. Even if some things can be handed over to the people below, what about the entertainment? What about the business trip? ? This big group cannot be left without an owner for a day, am I right, Azheng? "

"What's so difficult about this? Isn't there still a fourth uncle?"

"Me?" Mr. Huo put on a modest suit, "How can I do it?"

Huo Mingzheng took the tea bowl handed over by Cao Fang.

It was Fu Yan who had stewed rock sugar and snow pears early in the morning to soothe his throat.

He took a sip, it was as sweet as ever.

He cleared his throat and said, "How will Fourth Uncle know if I don't try? In fact, I had you in my consideration list from the beginning, but I think you are fifty-one this year and you are at an age where you should enjoy a happy life, so why bother worrying about trivial matters. "

After hearing this, Fourth Master Huo stood up excitedly, "How could that be? Don't think so, Zheng. No matter how hard it is for the Huo family, I won't complain at all. What's more, I'm only fifty-one, and I can't even complain." How can I enjoy the happiness before I reach retirement age?"

Uncle Luo almost laughed when he heard this.

The man cleared his throat again, "In this case, it will be hard work for Fourth Uncle. Cao Fang, I will take Fourth Uncle over this afternoon to familiarize himself with the work."

Cao Fang said respectfully, "Yes."

Mr. Huo's brows were filled with joy and he wiped his palms, "Don't worry, Azheng, I will manage the company in a tight and orderly manner and I won't let you down."

"I've always been very optimistic about my fourth uncle." Huo Mingzheng smiled.

Uncle Luo sent Mr. Huo out, and Huo Minzheng took another sip of rock sugar snow pear without even frowning.

Seeing him drink until he was numb, Uncle Luo poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him distressedly, "Mr. Huo, Miss Fu is not here, can I secretly pour it for you?"

If he continued to drink it, he was afraid that Huo Mingzheng's body would become insulin resistant and he might develop diabetes.

Huo Mingzheng took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat and said, "Don't pour it. Yan Yan stewed it for me personally."

Uncle Luo wanted to say that the future is long, not to mention that Miss Fu has so much room for improvement, why should she be a guinea pig.

But he had an instant epiphany.

How much does Mr. Huo look forward to being taken care of by Miss Fu?

This blindness can be considered a coincidence.

"Mr. Huo, do you really plan to let Fourth Master take over the company?" Cao Fang asked worriedly from the side.

Huo Mingzheng took another sip of warm water to dilute the sweetness in his mouth, "If you don't let him try it, he will never know that he is not good at business. If you don't let him give up, he will jump out and jump around from time to time in the future. It will be annoying."

"Then do I need to make any preparations?"

"No need," Huo Minzheng said softly, "My fourth uncle's IQ is not qualified for you to prepare. You can teach him how to behave naturally."

Uncle Luo's eyebrows twitched, Mr. Huo's mouth...

In the evening, Fu Yan came back from get off work. As soon as he entered the house and changed his shoes, he asked Uncle Luo, "Where is Ming Zheng?"

"In the garden."

Fu Yan put on soft-soled shoes, washed her hands and went to the garden.

I saw Huo Minzheng from a distance.

But when her eyes fell on the wheelchair he was sitting on, her eyes suddenly became wet.

She knew that it was convenient for him to sit in a wheelchair in his current situation, but Huo Mingzheng, such a proud man, was trapped in the small space of a wheelchair. She felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

Let alone seeing it with your own eyes.

Fu Yan trotted over, made a silent gesture to Cao Fang who was pushing the wheelchair, and then used scissors to trim a few blooming rouge roses.

The evening breeze blew gently, and Huo Mingzheng was sitting in a wheelchair. His black shirt made him look even more cold and indifferent.

The meager afterglow of the setting sun shone on half of his body, and he had deep eyebrows. Hearing the rustling sound in his ears, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

"Don't show it that I found her." Huo Minzheng whispered to Cao Fang.

Cao Fang said numbly yes.

Fu Yan walked behind Huo Mingzheng, put a bouquet of roses in front of Huo Mingzheng from behind, and shook it slightly.

Fragrant and fragrant.

Huo Minzheng turned his head slightly and asked, "Cao Fang, what does it smell like?"

Cao Fang looked at the two of them and asked bravely: "You didn't smell it?"

"It smells a bit like sweat."

Fu Yan frowned and subconsciously raised his arm to smell himself.

She had been at the company all day today, and the air conditioner was blowing on her until her skin was almost dry. Where did the smell of sweat come from?

"Don't you have a dog's nose? Can't you smell the fragrance of flowers?" She walked around the wheelchair and squatted beside his legs.

But when she saw the smile on Huo Minzheng's lips, she immediately understood that he did it on purpose!

She put the bouquet of flowers on his lap with force, stood up and pinched Huo Mingzheng's face, "Why are you so bad?"

Huo Minzheng took the bouquet of flowers with one hand and touched it with the other hand. He grabbed Fu Yan's waist and sat her on his lap. "I can't even see it. Is it bad?"

Fu Yan was anxious to get up, "The wheelchair can't hold it."

"I specially asked someone to reinforce her." Huo Minzheng held her down to prevent her from getting up.

Fu Yan's cheeks turned red when he thought about the possibility of reinforcement.

Fortunately, Cao Fang was very discerning and ran away after answering that sentence just now.

"I had a good meal today. Where's the reward I promised you?" Huo Mingzheng tightened his grip on her waist.

Fu Yan quickly kissed him on the lips, "You're so good."

"Two meals." The man reminded her.

Fu Yan kissed him on the lips again. The moment he left, Huo Minzheng grabbed him and pried his lips apart and swept around.

The two kissed under the sunset for a long time before Huo Minzheng slowly let go and pecked her lower lip.

Fu Yan was breathing heavily, "Don't you dislike my smelly sweat?"

"It doesn't stink, it's fragrant and sweet."

"How sweet?"

"It's sweeter than rock sugar and snow pear." Huo Minzheng put his forehead against hers and laughed softly.