She is not like Fan Wenxin, who has to bow everywhere and talk a lot of nonsense even when drinking a glass of water. It's so annoying.

To her friends, she would only express her love in the most direct way.

It means letting the other person eat delicious food.

But such a direct approach had a different meaning in Fan Wenxin's eyes. She looked at her, then at Wen Mingrui, and finally turned her gaze to Huo Yixiu's face.

"Madam, there is no such piece of meat in Mr. Huo's bowl."

Ling Zhao said calmly: [For me, letting guests eat and drink well is my way of entertaining guests. Secretary Fan is also a guest today, do you want to eat pineapple meat? ]

Wen Mingrui laughed.

I thought she was too easy to bully, but when these words came out, it was as if bell peppers were added to the pineapple meat, it was spicy.

Fan Wenxin could tell that Ling Zhao was mocking her, mocking her for interfering in other people's affairs and becoming the host. The corners of her lips twitched, and she said awkwardly, "Then I'll try a piece, too."

Ling Zhao picked a piece of meat and put it on her plate, then finally looked at Huo Yixiu and picked up some meat for him.

[Mr. Huo, my family members are left to eat last. Do you think my hospitality etiquette is correct? ]

……

After dinner, everyone went back home.

Huo Yixiu sat in the back seat, Ling Zhao sat beside him, his eyes always fixed outside the window.

After the banquet, they were left in silence.

Ling Zhao suddenly sneered, and Huo Yixiu looked at her: "What are you dissatisfied with?"

[I'm not dissatisfied. But Secretary Fan came to give you a gift in person. Was that your idea?] She looked at him with a sarcastic look, [This is a show. Did the rumor affect your big project?]

She paid attention to Junhai Technology's stocks, which had fallen more than risen during this period.

Whenever Junhai Technology’s new projects appear in the news, it usually leads to a surge in the stock market. However, there are now some discordant voices in the comments section.

For example: Is it true that Huo Yixiu abandoned his wife and had an extramarital affair with his secretary?

It's the kind that swipes the screen.

As a result, all news media that write about Junhai Technology have turned on the selection mode.

Ling Zhao didn't know who did this, probably his rival company, but it was obvious that Huo Yixiu was maintaining his image.

Otherwise, how can we make the arrogant Fan Wenxin bow her head and give her gifts?

Otherwise, could Fan Wenxin still hypocritically clarify that she and Huo Yixiu only had a working relationship?

Huo Yixiu turned the wedding ring on his finger, still looking as calm as a mountain. "It's only natural for her to come and give you a gift for the opening of your new store. But you, you gave her gift to someone else and then asked me if I was doing the right thing in hospitality."

The man looked at her with deep eyes and anger: "Did you say you did the right thing?"

[So, I should put the gift from my husband's lover on the counter openly, and put a note on it, saying: From Secretary Fan. Let everyone who comes to my store know that I don't care about having a cheating wife? ]

[Let those who specialize in being mistresses come to my store. Does that mean I serve them? ]

She signed very quickly and seemed very emotional.

Huo Yixiu stared at her, and Ling Zhao suddenly realized that he was out of control. He took a bottle of water from the car door, unscrewed the lid and took a big sip.

"You care?"

Ling Zhao pressed his lips.

[I am just like other legitimate wives. I don't like my husband to have relationships with other women. If you care about Secretary Fan's feelings, then divorce me and marry her officially.]

The man's jaw tightened.

What she cared about was her identity as Mrs. Huo and the ethics of monogamy, not Huo Yixiu himself.

His fingers clenched unconsciously, and after a few seconds, he let out the foul air he had been holding and said, "Wen Mingrui invited Professor Tong's team to you. Are you touched?"

Ling Zhao touched his throat. The man sneered and said, "Do you really think he will treat you?"

Ling Zhao's body tensed up, and he looked at him in astonishment, his face suddenly flushed: [You can't do that! ]

"What should I do?" The man sneered like a devil, "Forbid him to treat you?"

Ling Zhao glared at him fiercely.

Given his evil nature, there is a high chance that he would do this.

In order to control her and make her dependent on him, what couldn't he do?

Huo Yixiu looked at her angry expression and blinked gently.

In her mind, is he like this?

Oh, she died like that in her previous life. She hated him so much in her heart that she must have been thinking about how to chew his flesh and suck his blood until her death?

Unfortunately, in the next life, she is still his, Huo Yixiu's wife.

The man raised his hand, and Ling Zhao subconsciously stepped back. The look of fear and hatred in his eyes suddenly made the man's heart ache.

But he still placed his hand on her cheek, his slightly cool fingertips brushed the corner of her eyes, slid gently back, tapped the back of her neck, and finally stopped at her back.

Her whole body was stiff, and Huo Yixiu gently pushed her towards him.

At the moment when their lips were about to touch, he looked into her eyes and said, "Many years ago, Professor Tong was also just a small doctor. His mentor was called Huo Weiyang..."

Ling Zhao opened her lips in surprise, and the man then pressed his lips against hers, kissing her soft lips. His tongue moved between her lips and teeth, sucking in her sweet and sour, refreshing taste.

That is a taboo in everyone's mind.

The man kissed deeper and deeper, as if he was venting something.

The car entered the villa area and stopped on the Wutong Tree Avenue.

The driver got out of the driver's seat and squatted under a tree, smoking and counting ants. After a long time, when the car stopped shaking, he returned to the car.

Ling Zhao wrapped herself in Huo Yixiu's clothes, her body trembling slightly. The man kneaded her aching waist and whispered, "Zhao Zhao, let's not treat it anymore, okay?"

Ling Zhao's eyes were empty as he stared quietly at the shadow under the tree, his fingers resting on his chest.

If you touch the skin carefully, you can feel that it is slightly uneven.

There was a row of teeth marks, left by her biting it before.

It still has a light pink tint.

Her fingertips felt the vibrations coming from his chest, and suddenly she stood up and bit the scar hard.

The teeth cut the skin, the smell of blood spread in the mouth, and blood dripped from the lips.

The man just frowned, didn't pinch her chin, and didn't hurt her anywhere else.

Until she got tired of biting and let go.

……

On the way back to the hospital, Wen Mingrui suddenly received a call from Professor Tong's assistant. On the phone, the assistant clearly stated that Professor Tong did not intend to treat Ling Zhao.

Moreover, Professor Tong was already on his way to the airport.

Wen Mingrui was startled and turned the steering wheel towards the airport: "Why don't you take her medical records? Didn't they say she can be treated?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know the reason either. Professor Tong said so."

Wen Mingrui looked at the time.

According to the original plan, Professor Tong was going to stay in the city for two more days, but he suddenly left at this time... He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

When he arrived at the airport, Wen Mingrui met Professor Tong in the rest area.

He was marking papers and only looked up after his assistant reminded him.

Professor Tong looked calm. He put down the paper he was reading halfway and pointed to the seat next to him. "Dr. Wen came here specially for Mrs. Huo, right?"

Wen Mingrui sat down and asked, "Weren't you fine this morning?"

He could understand that some doctors would not accept cases that they were not sure of success in order to protect their reputation, but he said personally that there was hope.

"Is it because of money? She is Huo Yixiu's wife, she will not be unable to pay for the medical expenses."

Professor Tong took off his glasses. His assistant handed him a piece of lens-wiping paper. He wiped the lenses with the paper and put them on after wiping for a while.

A cold light flashed across his lens, and he said, "Did I say I agreed to take her medical records?"

Wen Mingrui was stunned. Thinking back carefully, he said "I understand" and then left.

"Professor Tong..."

At this time, the boarding and ticket checking prompt sounded over the radio. Professor Tong's assistant went over first. Professor Tong stood up and said to Wen Mingrui, "There is an important patient in Beicheng waiting for me to treat him. I will leave first."

He patted Wen Mingrui on the shoulder, raised his head and walked forward, never explaining why he didn't take Ling Zhao's case.

The three words "Huo Weiyang" suddenly flashed through Wen Mingrui's mind, and he quickly caught up with him: "Is it because of Huo Weiyang?"

"It's not just Huo Weiyang..." Professor Tong said only this and left.

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