Marry a Rich Old Man

Huo Yunchuan knew that he was angry for a moment just now; as the only child, since he was born in Huo's family, he has attracted the attention of two generations of elders and collateral relatives and friends.

He couldn't imagine what kind of circumstances a pair of parents would have to be indifferent to their children.

The current situation is that in just two months, many things have happened to An Wuyang.

Based on his own understanding and the conversation he had with An Wuyang just now, Huo Yunchuan was [-]% sure that the An family didn't know what happened to An Wuyang at all.

It's not because he deliberately concealed it, it's obviously because the other party doesn't care.

Huo Yunchuan sulked for a while with a cold face, and caught Gao Yan in Gao Yan's office: "Have you ever checked the family situation of the company employees? How do they usually communicate with their children?"

Gao Yan was dumbfounded. Could this be the theme of today's meeting?

Sure enough, it is the boss, and the focus is so deep: "Uh, I haven't learned about this one yet. If necessary, I will take the time to find out."

Huo Yunchuan waved his hand: "I just want to ask you, how do parents in ordinary families communicate with their children, and they don't care about the lives of teenagers and children. Is there a lot of them?"

Of course he is very clear about whether it is normal or not, but he just wants to know more.

Although I don't know why the boss suddenly talked about this question awkwardly, but Gao Yan replied seriously: "If you are talking about ordinary families, this phenomenon is of course very common."

As far as he knows, there are related reports that the family relationship in contemporary society is becoming more and more sub-healthy.

"Especially for families with many children." Gao Yan added.

Then I saw the boss's face was full of clouds, which was puzzling. Could it be that there was a conflict in the family relationship recently?

Huo Yunchuan ordered: "You ask the HR department to give me a piece of employee information, his surname is An."

As soon as Gao Yan said it, he knew: "Ancheng?"

As far as he knew, this employee was diligent and conscientious, with an easy-going personality and nothing special about him.

But since it was the information that Huo Yunchuan asked for, it was natural to find it for him as soon as possible.

The meeting was suddenly notified within the company, and all the senior executives of Huarui had guessed that this situation must be the arrival of the big boss.

The size of Ancheng is considered a small leader, and he also has a share in the meeting.

Seeing the imposing young boss, he pursed his lips and smiled, oh, he really is the young man who was playing with him just now.

Tall and handsome, with an impressive temperament, the radiance is even brighter when viewed from a distance.

The key is the age. Those 50-[-]-year-old seniors can't be jealous at all, only envious.

Once upon a time, Ancheng always thought that it would be great if he had a better background and didn't devote himself to the poor rural areas.

But those are all thoughts from the time when he was studying. Since he married Ding Wei, who was born in the local area, and took root here, he has relieved a lot.

Huo Yunchuan held the meeting very concisely, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and then adjourned.

Gao Yan was [-]% sure that the other party was in a hurry: "I have already sent the information to your mailbox, please let me know if you have any questions."

"En." Huo Yunchuan hurried back, and said to Gao Yan: "I'm in a hurry today, and I'll have a meal with you later when I have time."

Gao Yan: "Not busy, not busy, your business is important, go quickly."

Then he watched Huo Yunchuan walk away with the wind, looking really anxious.

Gao Yan thought, having been in contact with this cousin a few times, he felt that the other party must be a typical example of a cold face and a warm heart.

It looks cold on the surface, but it's not that scary.

In the apartment, Aunt Zhang had already prepared a meal and was just waiting for Mr. Huo to come back to eat.

But she didn't come back at twelve o'clock, she was worried that An Wuyang would be hungry: "Wuyang, Auntie will serve you a bowl of soup first, can you drink the soup first?"

An Wuyang just received the message, looked up and said: "Aunt Zhang, wait a minute, he said he will be there soon."

Besides, I have been eating, and I have never stopped snacks and fruits, so I am really not hungry.

"Okay." Aunt Zhang said.

This kind-hearted aunt in her 50s took care of An Wuyang for a few days, and then she began to feel that the child was really sweet.

After finishing the housework this morning, the two of them sat down to watch TV together, and Fang Tete accompanied her to watch a family drama, oh, so touched.

So the old and the young waited for about ten minutes, and finally there was movement at the door.

Mr. Huo's tall figure stepped into this house, and immediately made people feel that the spacious space became cramped.

Maybe it's because the other party's sense of presence is too strong, An Wuyang thought uncertainly.

"Mr. Huo, welcome home." An Wuyang stood up, before anyone arrived, a clear and pleasant voice arrived first.

The old man, delighted by the 'sweet' voice, experienced the happiest homecoming so far.

The overall performance is that the movements of changing shoes and putting things away are chaotic, and they are extremely restless: "Thank you."

An Wuyang said, "Is everything going well today?"

Huo Yunchuan nodded towards him: "Your school suspension procedures have been completed, two years."

"Really?" An Wuyang said with a smile on his face, "That's great." Two years is his favorite time, just thinking about not having to go to school for two years makes him feel really good.

"Are you so happy?" Huo Yunchuan got closer and closer, and soon came to An Wuyang.

Given that he is too tall and stern, he always gives people a sense of 'shivering' oppression.

Fortunately, An Wuyang wasn't so afraid of this wealthy young master who would hug himself on his lap and wipe his face: "Yes, because I'm a scumbag."

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read well, and he was terrified when he saw school and books.

Huo Yunchuan nodded: "It's not your problem." At the same time, he untied the tie around his neck and put it on the armrest of the sofa: "Didn't you say that I would give you a hug in the morning?"

"Ah?" An Wuyang made a single sound stupidly.

"I can satisfy you right now." Huo Dashao raised his head and said, then hugged the boy standing in front of him.

No, it should be said to be shrouded!

An Wuyang felt that except for his head, his whole body was surrounded by Mr. Huo, which was tightly wrapped and did not hurt.

He tried to think calmly while complaining, if it was because of the text message in the morning, well, what he wanted to express was actually a simple farewell hug.

The physical contact will not exceed two seconds, and it will not hold oneself immobile.

"I was at the company today, and I seem to have met your father." Huo Yunchuan thought about it, and said truthfully.

An Wuyang froze, and then said with great acting skills: "My dad? Is it such a coincidence?"

The corners of Huo Yunchuan's mouth curled up, and he already knew from the stiff reaction of the little boy in his arms that the other party probably knew about it a long time ago: "That's right, it's just such a coincidence."

Then what else can I do, of course I follow him and pretend not to know.

An Wuyang weighed it for a moment, and chose to confess: "Huh? So, my mother is also your employee. She and my father seem to be in the same company."

Anyway, he felt that Mr. Huo would get hold of this information sooner or later, so he might as well expose it himself.

"That's really a coincidence." Huo Yunchuan stroked An Wuyang's hair, and lowered his head to ask for the good smell: "When I bought that company, I lowered the salaries of the original company's employees. I don't know if your parents Did I tell you?"

"It seems to be." An Wuyang remembered that his parents had mentioned it specifically.

Huo Yunchuan's eyes gradually became dark, and he stared at An Wuyang's lovely ear calmly: "Then do you want me to give your parents a promotion and salary increase, or do you keep things as usual?"

If only he could say it...

"Of course there is no need for promotion and salary increase." An Wuyang maintained a posture of being wrapped and immobile, frowning and said: "If they perform well in their work, it is your business if you are willing to give them a promotion and salary increase, but I don't care will ask of you."

After a pause, he added seriously: "How could I ask you?"

Mr. Huo, who was dismissed by his strength, was speechless.

An Wuyang was surprised that they seemed to be hugging for a long time, and Aunt Zhang's food would be cold if this continued, so he beeped cautiously: "We should wash our hands and eat, Mr. Huo."

After speaking, Mr. Huo, who was addicted to hugging, let him go.

Auntie Zhang secretly hid in the corner, and when she saw the two finally finished talking, she came out with a smile: "Mr. Huo is back? Then let's eat, it's almost 12:30."

"Aunt Zhang, next time I come back late, you can take him to eat first, don't wait for me." Huo Yunchuan ordered.

"That's what I said, but he didn't listen." Aunt Zhang complained, "That kid is so stubborn, he won't eat until you come back."

Mr. Huo was caught off guard and sweetened, and took a deep look at An Wuyang who was washing his hands in front of him: "..." It's really clingy, he thought to himself.

Ann, sticky person, Wuhai, was washing her hands seriously, and didn't know that she had been labeled by Mr. Huo in various ways.

"Mr. Huo, can you buy some books for me?"

He thought in his heart that during the period of pregnancy and childbirth, he could just study what he wanted to learn.

Huo Yunchuan nodded: "Yes, you can make a list, and I will ask Chen Fang to buy it."

An Wuyang said 'hmm': "Thank you, when I make delicious snacks, I'll be the first one for you."

Mr. Huo, who was fed sugar one after another, kept calm and smiled: "Why do you give it to me first?"

An Wuyang said: "Because Aunt Zhang is getting old, I'm afraid I'll spoil her stomach if I feed her."

Mr. Huo: "..."

It was another harmonious meal, and seeing the little angel eat hard, mouthful after mouthful, Huo Yunchuan felt as if he had lived again.

Things that were considered insignificant in the past are no longer there, only a faint touch remains.

"I'll give you more bones." The little angel said.

I was so touched, I dare not refuse at all.

Huo Yunchuan: [picture] [smile] Give me the one with more bones, very good.

The only three people who could understand his circle of friends, Jiang Shaofei, Chen Chu, and Ji Mingjue, suddenly saw the update of buddies who abused dogs, and they were both disgusted and relieved.

Jiang Shaofei left a message: Very good.

Chen Chu left a message: Very good.

Ji Mingjue also left a message: Very good.

They liked Huo Yunchuan who was so smoky.

In the future, if Fan Twitch provokes him, at least there will be a curvy way to save the country.

As long as he wasn't like that bastard Ji Mingjue who dragged him into playing games until dark, he probably wouldn't have been beaten.

An Wuyang has almost forgotten about playing games. After all, Mr. Huo did not pursue it. In the final analysis, life should still look forward.

Let the past go with the wind.

"Mr. Huo, I'm taking a nap, are you sleeping?" An Wuyang patted Simmons next door.

Mr. Huo, who had just walked into the bedroom, was dumbfounded for a moment: "..." Then he nodded, and said with a reserved and serious face, "Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I read the information."

There are two copies of the information that Gao Yan sent to the mailbox today.

Sure enough, as the little angel said, his mother was also an employee of Huarui.

Later, the company was acquired, and Little Angel's mother was transferred to a branch of Huo's on the transfer list.

Huo Yunchuan's gaze stayed on the previous salary record of Ancheng and his wife, which was a relatively good figure.

He suddenly remembered that the second time he met An Wuyang, when the other party said that he was short of money, he looked like a poor little boy from a poor family.

But it turns out that my parents can make a lot of money.

But considering that the An family has three children, it is not surprising that the eldest daughter can go to the United States to study.

It's probably because the little angel is a scumbag and the family pays less.

Huo Yunchuan carefully read the materials, and closed the laptop; his work area was placed in a corner of the spacious room, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, with plenty of light.

He suddenly thought of the problem of glare from the sun, got up and drew the thick gray-blue curtains.

An Wuyang was so disturbed by the light that he couldn't sleep just now, but when he found that Mr. Huo had closed the curtains, he turned around.

Soon, he was dumbfounded: "..." Mr. Huo was changing clothes, his buttocks were so round and his legs were so straight!

An Wuyang watched helplessly as Huo Yunchuan put on a pair of thin trousers, and then the other party suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at him who was peeking.

Although Mr. Huo was so beautiful in his heart, he still pretended to be sacred and inviolable: "Does it look good?"

His legs were coveted by every lady who went on a blind date with him, he knew it very well.

Coupled with extraordinary background, outstanding appearance, ability and wrist, etc., the three words Huo Yunchuan are almost synonymous with perfection.

An Wuyang nodded and said, "It's beautiful!" The fabric looks very drape, and it's a bit like silk: "Do you have a small size? I also want a set..."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He felt that asking for things all the time would give people a bad impression of taking advantage?

Huo Yunchuan: "What are you talking about?"

"Pajama pants." The little angel said, "Bingsi's pajama pants!"

It's very cool to wear in summer, but the price is not cheap. If you want to spend your own pocket money to buy it, you must not buy it.