She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

It wasn't until Meng Xia followed Wen Ying to a high-end club and watched her order seven or eight handsome young men that he realized what she meant by a good place——

In the dimly lit box, several good-looking men danced to the rhythm of the music, casting seductive glances from time to time, or lifting up their clothes to reveal their abdominal muscles.

Meng Xia had never seen such a battle before, and was so frightened that she didn't know where to look. Instead, Wen Yingying, who was standing aside, not only watched it with gusto, but even occasionally reached out to touch it.

Meng Xia's eyes widened immediately, "Wouldn't this be bad?"

After all, Wen Yingying is a star. If someone recognizes her, it will have a bad impact. Besides, if Huo Xibai knew that she was watching other men dancing here, he would probably explode!

"What? Which one do you think dances better?"

The music was so loud that Wen Yingying couldn't hear her words clearly for a while.

Meng Xia shook his head repeatedly, "No, I mean..."

Before she finished her sentence, a glass of wine was handed to her. She subconsciously looked over and saw a young boy with a delicate face. Because of dancing, a touch of red appeared on his fair face. He looked at her with bright black eyes, "Always Dancing is so boring, why don't we play some interesting games with my sister?"

Meng Xia's scalp was numb when she called her sister, and a sense of guilt arose spontaneously. She waved her hands and refused, "No, no, you can dance your way."

But the little boy suddenly pursed his lips and looked embarrassed, "Sister, do you think we can't dance well?"

"No no."

Meng Xia didn't know why he said this. Although she didn't know how to dance, with the help of lights and music, she felt that they danced pretty well.

"Then why have we danced for an hour and not been able to rest?"

Hearing this, Meng Xia realized what she was doing, but Wen Yingying, who was beside her, had already laughed out loud, patted her on the shoulder and said, "If you want them to tire themselves out, just let them continue dancing."

"Relax, we are here to play, don't think too much. Come on, let's play games..."

Finally, the few sweaty people over there breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked over. Meng Xia was surrounded in an instant and couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

-

Huo Group.

In the top conference room, the marketing director was chattering about the situation of the entire quarter. After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked at Huo Xicheng, who was sitting in the main seat, and said, "Mr. Huo, this is what we did last quarter, and Expectations for next quarter.”

I saw Huo Xi sitting upright in his suit, staring at his computer screen with his eyes lowered, and the frown between his brows frightened the marketing director to secretly sweat for himself.

However, after waiting for a while, the man did not respond at all. It was not until Huo Xibai kicked him under the table that the man came to his senses. However, he still looked calm and composed and pointed out the loopholes in the other party's report. Then the meeting ended.

"I didn't expect you to get distracted during meetings."

When everyone was almost gone, Huo Xibai suddenly sneered, "What? Rong Yan's matter gives you a headache?"

On the night of the engagement, the bride disappeared. The Rong family said she was held hostage by bad guys, but anyone with a discerning eye would know there was something fishy.

Not to mention that the cruise ship belongs to the Huo family, the employees on it are all from the Huo family, so there will be no problem. Speaking of outsiders, the guests that day were all invited, and those without invitations could not board the ship.

He could think of this, but he didn't believe that Huo Xicheng couldn't think of it.

"I heard from Lu Zeye that Rong Yan seems to have a childhood sweetheart of the opposite sex, but Rong's family disagreed because of the disparity in status."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Xicheng interrupted him, "Are you very free? When did you care about my affairs so much?"

"Do you care? Why don't you say I prefer to watch the fun?"

Huo Xibai chuckled lightly, "If the old man knew that the daughter-in-law he chose from thousands of people had cuckolded his proud son... what do you think his expression would be?"

Frowning slightly, Huo Xichen glanced at him sideways, "If you have time to care about this, why not think about yourself. Do you think he will agree to you and Meng Xia being together?"

"Who I am with is my business, why do I need his consent."

Sure enough, when he heard this, Huo Xibai's face turned slightly cold. He packed his things and was about to get up and leave. Suddenly, his phone vibrated. He opened it and saw that it was a picture sent by Lu Zeye——

"what happened?"

Seeing the expression of the man next to him visibly darken, Huo Xichen asked subconsciously. He glanced at the screen of his phone and saw two women surrounded by several men.