Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Fang Chi's car stopped at an inconspicuous roadside. He lay in the car, covering his still bleeding stomach with both hands. His head was covered with sweat. He hung up Mu Yi'an's phone and used his last strength to hit him. 110, and then lost consciousness.

Mu Yi'an didn't know that something happened to Fang Chi, so he felt uneasy, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Just when she was walking around like an ant on a hot pot, the door of the private room was opened from the outside, and Huo Liancheng strode in.

When Mu Yi'an saw Huo Liancheng coming in, he hurried over and checked repeatedly, "Did you fight with someone? Are you injured?"

Huo Liancheng saw that she was so nervous about him, and thought that she had asked Qin Xiang to help him. He was so happy that he flew up and held her in his arms.

"I'm fine, An'an, don't worry, didn't I just appear in front of you properly?"

"Huo Liancheng, don't leave me alone again, I will be scared." Mu Yi'an hid in his arms, feeling inexplicably sad and crying sadly.

She didn't know whether it was because she had been suppressing her emotions after learning about her life today, or because she really cared about Huo Liancheng's safety. Anyway, she just felt aggrieved and wanted to cry!

Huo Liancheng felt that the person in his arms kept sobbing and his body was shaking slightly. His heart softened and he replied softly: "Okay, I promise you. I'm sorry for making you sad again. It's all my fault."

After calming down for a while, Mu Yi'an finally calmed down. Just as he was about to push Huo Liancheng away, he heard Qin Xiang say in a loud voice, "Mr. Huo, everything has been taken care of. Do you need me to do anything else?"

As soon as the lingering voice fell, Qin Xiang pushed open the door of the private room with both hands, and stepped in with his big feet. Seeing the two people embracing each other, he wanted to exit, but it was too late, but his brain was temporarily stuck, and his body froze in place, unable to move. No.

Are Mr. Huo and his wife so hungry? In the blink of an eye, the two of them were hugging each other, inseparable.

Will they reconcile in the future, will Mr. Huo's mood follow the beauty, and will he never be angry with himself again? Does that mean he doesn’t have to go to South Africa anymore?

Qin Xiang was thinking about good things. Suddenly, he remembered that before attending the auction today, Mr. Huo asked him to hand over Mrs. Liang to Gu Beichen in the evening. At this time, when Mr. Huo and Mrs. reconciled, should he still want to hand over Mrs. Liang to Gu Beichen? Mrs. Liang handed it over to Mr. Gu?

If I hand it over to Mr. Gu, will my wife misunderstand her again and make her hate Mr. Huo?

This was a very thorny issue, and Qin Xiang made it difficult.

After frowning and thinking hard for a moment, he realized that these issues were what Mr. Huo should consider. Why did he think so much?

The emperor is really not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

Yay! No, it's because the boss is not in a hurry and is in a hurry for the special assistant.

He is not a eunuch, he still wants to find a girlfriend, get married, and have a baby.

When Mu Yi'an saw Qin Xiang pushing the door open, he hurriedly broke away from Huo Liancheng's arms. An unnatural flush lit up his face. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he turned and walked towards his seat.

Huo Liancheng was holding Mu Yi'an, enjoying the soft fragrance in his arms, when he was suddenly interrupted by Qin Xiang who didn't open his eyes and glared at him angrily, "What's the matter with you?"

Qin Xiang almost froze to death due to the cold air emanating from Huo Liancheng's body, so he hurriedly replied, "I...I'm not too worried."

"It's okay, just go out and do whatever you need to do. What are you doing here? Do you still think your one-thousand-watt light bulb doesn't light up?" Huo Liancheng gritted his teeth and almost shouted.

"Bright, it's quite bright. I'll leave immediately." Qin Xiangzhen was afraid that Mr. Huo would be angry and send him to Pakistan.

He was so frightened that he turned around and walked away. As soon as he reached the door, Mu Yi'an's voice sounded again: "Assistant Qin, it's so late, you haven't eaten yet, right?"

Qin Xiang was so moved that he almost cried, and cursed: Boo hoo hoo ~ Madam is better, she knows how to cherish people.

He has followed Mr. Huo for so many years, coming and going at every turn, but Mr. Huo has never cared so much about him.

The lady was attentive and could tell at a glance that he was hungry.

He nodded honestly, "I haven't eaten yet."

"It's hard for Special Assistant Qin. We haven't eaten at this late hour. If you don't mind, just sit down and have something together. It would be a waste if we don't eat too many dishes." Mu Yi'an sent out an invitation on the letter.

"Okay, I don't dislike it. How could I dislike it? Madam, you worry too much. Thank you madam." Qin Xiang looked at the table full of delicious food and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Since Special Assistant Qin doesn't mind, let's sit down and eat together!" Mu Yi'an smiled and was very friendly.

Qin Xiang didn't think he was an outsider, sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and started to use them.

"Are you hungry?" Huo Liancheng's voice was so cold that it made people shiver.

If the eye knife could kill, Qin Xiang's entire body would have been stabbed with blood holes everywhere by Huo Liancheng's eye knife.

"Well, I've been working overtime and I still have time to have a hot meal." Qin Xiang picked up a piece of spicy chicken and was about to eat it when he looked up at his boss and answered his question.

Huo Liancheng's eyes were like sharp icy blades, and he glanced straight at Qin Xiang. He opened his thin lips and asked again. "Qin Xiang, are you saying that I treat my employees harshly and exploit your off-duty time?"

Qin Xiang finally noticed Huo Liancheng's abnormality. He nodded first, then shook his head hurriedly, and stammered an explanation: "No... no, Mr. Huo, I definitely didn't say that Mr. Huo often asked us to work overtime until ten o'clock at night. , sometimes until twelve o'clock in the night.

Mr. Huo never treats our employees harshly. He throws away documents and approves cases at will. He only does this when he is in a bad mood. "

"Oh! Assistant Qin, how many days a week does Mr. Huo have a bad mood?" Mu Yi'an suppressed her laughter and continued to talk.

"In the past five years, Mr. Huo has been in a bad mood almost every day without Madam.

Things are much better now since Madam came back.

In a week, there are three or four days when Mr. Huo is in a good mood, and about three days when Mr. Huo is in a bad mood. "Assistant Qin replied confidently.

He has a notebook that records Mr. Huo's daily routine, what he eats, what he wears, and how he feels? What time do you come to the company, what time do you leave the company, how many hours do you work, who do you go to socialize with, what time do you go home, what time do you go to bed, how many minutes do you need to go to the toilet...

That was recorded in quite detail.

This was not something he wanted to record, it was an assignment that the old man of the Huo family had to ask him to hand in.

"Special Assistant Qin remembers it in detail. It's really hard work. Come on, eat more." Mu Yian smiled and gave him a piece of spicy chicken, but Huo Liancheng cut him off.

"Don't he have hands? He can't pinch them himself."

Huo Liancheng stuffed the chicken nuggets into his mouth, chewed them hard, and stared at Qin Xiang angrily, as if the chicken nuggets in his mouth were Qin Xiang himself.

Mu Yi'an looked at Huo Liancheng's fight for favor with amusement, and said coquettishly: "Why are you like a child fighting for food?"

"Madam, it's okay. I can pick it up myself. You can just pick it up for Mr. Huo to eat."

Qin Xiang was on pins and needles under Huo Liancheng's gaze. If he hadn't been too hungry and tempted by the food on the table, he would have really wanted to leave.