Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Zhou Shao glanced at Song Fanyin again, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped all the way towards the hotel.

Song Fanyin didn't sleep well last night, and he cooked for half a day. He was a little sleepy, so he relaxed on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

I was going to take a break, but unexpectedly I fell asleep.

Huo Chiyan was handling business with his laptop. Hearing the sound of steady breathing from beside him, he looked sideways slightly. After a while, he moved his body lightly, supported Song Fanyin's head, and put it on his shoulder.

Zhou Shao accidentally saw it from the rearview mirror, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

These two people...really divorced?

Song Fanyin didn't wake up until the car arrived at the hotel.

The moment he woke up, a trace of confusion flashed in his phoenix eyes, and he soon woke up again, and found himself leaning on Huo Chiyan's shoulder, and yawned lazily.

"Are you going to talk to Carl about the order today?"

Huo Chiyan buried his head in his laptop without raising his head, "Yes."

Song Fanyin sneered slightly, "Then Karl should have told you that the order was given to Chen Guang."

Chenguang is his and Zhou Shao's company.

Huo Chiyan's hands froze, his sharp eyes were emotionless, "So you went to Karl's today to help Zhou Shao negotiate a contract?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhou Shao snorted and said with a smile: "Of course, otherwise Mr. Huo thinks... why did you go to Fanyin?"

Huo Chiyan narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, glanced at Zhou Shao lightly, and got out of the car after a while without saying a word.

So Song Fanyin and Zhou Shao have such a good relationship?For Zhou Shao, he did it to this extent.

Then how did Song Fanyin know Karl?According to Carl, they are very familiar.

Song Fanyin also got out of the car. He thought Huo Chiyan would leave directly, but he was still waiting at the gate.

Seeing him coming, Huo Chiyan stretched out his palm and directly clamped his wrist.

Song Fanyin wanted to hide, but was too lazy to move, his eyelids slightly raised, "What are you doing?"

Huo Chiyan pulled him and walked into the elevator, "Did you not eat just now? There is a buffet in the hotel."

Song Fanyin raised the end of his eyes.

At noon, he really didn't eat much, he was a little tired and didn't have much appetite.

But he didn't expect Huo Chiyan to see it.

Zhou Shao followed behind, hesitated for two seconds, and decided to run away, regardless of the matters of the two couples.

The buffet is on the top floor, overlooking the scenery from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Fanyin found a place and sat down lazily without moving.

Huo Chiyan took the plate and went to put food on it. When he came back, the plate was full of Song Fanyin's favorite food, and he handed it to him.

Song Fanyin was also polite, forked a piece of steak and lazily put it in his mouth.

After dinner, the two returned to the presidential suite downstairs together.

Song Fanyin went back to his room to pack his luggage.

He and Zhou Shao booked the plane for tonight.

Huo Chiyan walked in, glanced at his suitcase, "I asked Secretary Wang to change the ticket for you."

Song Fanyin paused while packing the suitcase, then threw the clothes back, raised his eyelids coldly, and looked at Huo Chiyan.

"Huo Chiyan, let me ask you something? Are you sick?"

Huo Chiyan didn't respond, he closed the door with his backhand, and his tall body approached, pressing Song Fanyin to the corner of the wall.

"Before answering this question, I also want to ask you, Song Fanyin, how much did you hide from me?"

Can cook, has an ambiguous relationship with Zhou Shao, and knows Carl.Is he really a country boy with only a high school career?

The man is tall, because he has been in a high position for a long time, his whole body exudes a terrifying coercion, especially when his face is sullen, his black eyes are as deep as sea water.

Song Fanyin just glanced at him, indifferent, folded his arms around his chest, and pulled his lips.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Not to mention divorced, even if there is no divorce, his matter has nothing to do with Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan narrowed his eyes coldly, while Mo Mo stared at Song Fanyin's exquisite and unparalleled face, and after a while, he withdrew and retreated.

"I have already told grandma about your coming to country M, and grandma asked me to take you back with me."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He laughed back angrily, "I only now know that Mr. Huo's mouth is so long."

He actually moved out Grandma Huo to treat him.

Huo Chiyan was noncommittal, "Take a rest and take you out to play in the afternoon."

Song Fanyin looked at the back of him leaving, snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone, and made a fuss.

Three minutes later, the changed ticket returned to its original state.

He smiled lazily, didn't take the suitcase, went directly to Zhou Shao's, and then rushed to the airport.

By the time Huo Chiyan realized something was wrong, Song Fanyin had already boarded the plane back home.

Looking at the empty room and the suitcases thrown casually on the ground, his handsome face turned cold.

this head.

After Song Fanyin got on the plane, he pulled the blanket over and started to sleep, but the plane was very noisy, he didn't sleep well all night, and when he got off the plane the next day, he looked very dry.

Zhou Shao knew that he was easily irritable if he didn't sleep well, so he was careful not to provoke him, so he quickly ordered his assistant to drive.

After getting into the car and the whole space became quiet, Song Fanyin's mood improved for a moment.

The car galloped all the way, and soon drove to the city center.

At this moment, there was an extremely piercing sound of brakes and the sound of cars colliding in front of them.

The driving assistant's expression changed, he slammed on the brakes, stopped the car, and said with lingering fear: "Young Master Zhou, Boss, something seems to have happened ahead."

Fortunately, he stepped on the brakes in time, otherwise he would have hit the car in front.

Song Fanyin was woken up, rolled down the car window, and looked outside with bloodshot phoenix eyes.

I saw a bus full of passengers bumping around like a headless fly. Several cars couldn't dodge it and were directly deformed by the hit.

And just at this moment, the bus brushed the side and passed by their car. From the transparent window, one could see the driver lying on the steering wheel as if sleeping, and there was a gas station not far ahead.

One can imagine what the consequences would be if the bus crashed into a gas station.

Seeing this, the pedestrians on the side of the road screamed and began to flee at high speed. The cars in the middle of the road also wanted to escape, but they were stuck in the middle of the road, unable to go at all, and could only turn around in a hurry.

Before he had time to think about it, Song Fanyin narrowed his eyes coldly, opened the car door and walked out.

Zhou Shao hurriedly followed, "Hey, boss, where are you going?"

Song Fanyin ignored him and jumped onto the roof of the nearest car.

His movements were fast, just like the martial arts masters on TV. In the blink of an eye, his vigorous figure landed on the top of the bus.

Before Zhou Shao could react, his heart almost jumped out of his throat when he saw this scene.

He hurriedly said: "Boss, what are you doing? Come back quickly."

Be good, what's the matter, boss?Will he do it lightly?Why did he fly from the roof of the car to the bus.

At this time, someone saw Song Fanyin and couldn't help but stop, talking a lot, and some people started to shoot videos.

"What's the situation? How did that man fly onto the roof of the car?"

"It seems to be borrowed by jumping. What does he want to do? Is the Internet celebrity gaining attention? Does he know how dangerous it is?"

"Crazy for wanting to be popular, or crazy for wanting to die? Are you dying?"

Zhou Shao was so angry that he heard these words, "Shut your mouths!"

It's not that their boss wants to be popular and crazy about Internet celebrities.