Mr. He’s Daily Affections

But so what?

No matter how calm he pretends to be, he will still lose everything from today on!

And everything he owns will belong to him, He Yizheng!

include……

Thinking of this, He Yizheng turned his attention to Zhi Xi.

After years of not seeing each other, this woman seemed to become more and more charming.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly let out a hoarse chuckle, with a hint of determination to win.

Jingyao holds a lot of shares in his hands. He Yizheng suddenly chuckled and looked at He Yirong, Are you really planning to let an outsider control HI Group?

He Yirong opened his mouth, his expression complex and painful.

Even if he accepts that He Jingyao is not his son, it doesn't mean that he can quickly separate emotionally.

No matter what you decide, I have no objection. He Jingyao bowed slightly and smiled lightly, This time, you should agree to my resignation, right?

He Yirong closed his eyes and opened them after a long time. His voice was hoarse: This... don't worry yet.

He stood up unsteadily: I'll go back to the room first.

Liu Minjun looked at his slightly stumbling back, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

She let out a long sigh, turned her gaze to He Yizheng, who looked proud, and said in a cold tone: Get out of here, you are not welcome in my home.

He Yizheng was furious: You...

I don't care whose son you are, I'm still the mistress here! Liu Minjun sneered, Get out!

He Yizheng's expression twisted, and he glanced at her sinisterly, then glanced at He Jingyao coldly, smiled disdainfully, and then turned and left.

Liu Minjun then sat back on the sofa as if exhausted.

Jingyao, I'm sorry... She sighed.

It doesn't matter, I understand. He Jingyao smiled lightly, Besides, this result saves a lot of trouble. At least in the future, Zhuo Yuwei will not target the He family again, and you don't need to worry about Ziyi.

But, in that case, his hatred will be concentrated on you alone. Liu Minjun pursed her lips, Without HI as a backing, you, Xiaobao, and Zhixi...

No matter what, I still have the ability to protect my wife and children. He Jingyao casually flicked his fingers, You can rest assured.

Liu Minjun nodded solemnly and said, That Li Jiao... I will handle it for you, don't worry.

He Jingyao nodded: Okay.

After speaking, he held Zhixi's hand and smiled slightly: Do you want to see the room I lived in when I was a child?

Zhixi's eyes lit up.

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He Jingyao's room is the second one on the right upstairs.

I moved away after Ziyi was born. He Jingyao led her in and said with a smile, I was less than eight years old at that time, and Uncle Li has been taking care of me since then.

Zhixi took a look and asked curiously: Is the room like this when you moved out?

Yeah. The man smiled slightly.

When you were seven or eight years old, your style was no different from what you are now. Zhixi leaned in his arms, feeling a little funny, There were no decorations, clean and tidy...and no toys. You were there at that time. do what?

Reading. He frowned, I don't like to go out and play, so I have to spend my time in other ways. In fact, before I met you, my life was very boring.