White Moonlight of the Tyrant

The light in the box was dim, but Jiang Tian noticed the man sitting on the side of the sofa at a glance.

Jiang Tian is a beautiful woman with a bold and unrestrained personality. She has a wide circle of friends and most of her friends are handsome and beautiful, but this is the first time she has seen such an elegant and handsome young man.

Just looking at it sucked her soul out.

Jiang Tian stepped forward, her white, smooth and tender waist was looming, and she walked with a burst of fragrance, just like the seductive fairy in the coiled silk cave.

Jiang Tian wanted to sit directly on Huo Yunting's lap and throw himself into his arms, but the other party's casual glance, meaningless, made Jiang Tian stop abruptly.

After a while of thinking, she sat beside Huo Yunting and subconsciously kept a few centimeters away.

Jing Wenxuan's face was slightly displeased, he glared at Jiang Tian, ​​and then leaned forward with an apologetic smile and said, "Tan Tian is admitting his life, Mr. Huo, please don't mind."

"Hurry up and pour the wine for Mr. Huo!"

Jiang Tian also felt that his actions just now were a bit hypocritical. Everyone knew the purpose of the beautiful woman appearing on this occasion, and her hypocrisy at this time was to shame her face.

only…

Jiang Tian frowned, and after meeting Huo Yunting's faint gaze, he always felt that he had been warned, it was chilly.

Is it a hallucination?

Jiang Tian slightly leaned over to pour the wine, his career line was proud, and his voice was so sweet that he got tired: "Mr. Huo."

As he got closer, Jiang Tian took a closer look at Huo Yunting's appearance.The man's facial contours are tough, his skin is fair, and his brow bones are slightly higher than ordinary people's, which makes his eye sockets deep-set, and his profile is extremely beautiful.

People with protruding browbones are mostly paranoid about themselves, never consider other people's feelings, even if they pay a very high price for what they believe.Jiang Huang secretly looked at Huo Yunting, and murmured in his heart, would this stern and noble person in front of him be like what was said on the Internet?

Jiang Tian looked at Huo Yunting's face in a daze, and suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to caress Huo Yunting's eyebrows.

There is a shallow scar at that location.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was blocked by a wine glass shaking pale golden liquid.Jiang Tian's hand stopped in mid-air, and the palm of his hand could clearly feel the chill emanating from the glass wall.

Huo Yunting slowly pushed the wine glass in his hand, stuffed it into Jiang Tianbainen's beautiful palm, and then said in a flat tone: "Keep quiet, or leave."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Wenxuan knew that the beauty trick had failed.He stared at Jiang Tian with hatred, but the other party stared back even more aggrieved.

Jing Wenxuan gave a dry cough, stopped looking at Jiang Tian, ​​and said in a low voice: "I recently got a piece of land, the value is good..."

The prosperity of the Jing family relied on the real estate business back then.People in their family are as sensitive to this aspect as sharks are naturally sensitive to blood.The piece of land that Jing Wenxuan was talking about was not only of good value, it was simply a piece of meat in Jing Wenxuan's heart.

If the planning is good, in the next few years, the value will double and double.

But what Jing Wenxuan meant now was to give it directly to Huo Yunting.

Huo Yunting twitched his mouth after hearing this.

Jing Wenxuan accompanied him for a day like a grandson, giving sports cars to beauties, and now he directly gave away the land.He is very clear about the purpose of being so flattering.

But since Jing Wenxuan didn't say it clearly, Huo Yunting also followed in circles: "Isn't my second brother dissatisfied with Boss Jing's doing this? After all, you and him are brothers."

Huo Yunting's face was careless, but who could hear the sarcasm in that tone: "When I joined the board of directors, the Jing family was the loudest in opposition. I thought you hated me so much, why did you suddenly change your gender today?"

"Is second brother's half-dead body finally unable to hold on?"

Jing Wenxuan was choked, and his face turned red and pale: "The Jing family and the Huo family are also considered in-laws after all. After so many years of ups and downs, it is not good to tear your face. You are also the focus of everyone's attention now. Image is very important. You can't be written by the media as a bastard who doesn't recognize your relatives, it's not good for the Huo family's reputation."

"The conflicts within our family should be resolved internally. I will toast you today to make amends, and I promise that I will never mess around in the future. Mr. Huo, you don't count the faults of villains. Please forgive me this time!"

After Jing Wenxuan finished speaking, he drank the full glass of wine without a single drop, and bursts of applause came from all around.

Jing Wenxuan is also a big boss anyway, and he is usually toasted by others.

Today, he was able to bow his head and admit his mistakes in front of a room full of respectable people, which was already a great concession.And before he admitted his mistake, he also sent a lot of money. The value of those things was enough to buy four or five luxury racing tracks under his feet.

This is extremely sincere.

Although it was embarrassing, in order to keep the Jing family, Jing Wenxuan had to bow his head.After the incident in the mourning hall, Huo Yunting completely controlled the Huo family.

Perhaps there were opportunities for others to take advantage of before, but now it is as difficult as reaching the sky to bring down Huo Yunting.

No matter how unwilling he is, no matter how much he hates him, Jing Wenxuan still has to make a gesture of submission.

Where there is life, there is hope.

The most urgent task is to make Huo Yunting stop pointing the gun at the Jing family, and give the Jing family a chance to breathe.

Jing Wenxuan was making wishful thinking in his heart, but there was one thing he didn't expect——

Huo Yunting was not prepared to deal with the Jing family at all.

The Jing family is still somewhat useful to the Huo family, and before their value has been drained, Huo Yunting will not do anything.

As for Jing Wenxuan's backstory in the past, Huo Yunting only treated it as a show.

But Jing Wenxuan frightened himself into panic, it's really funny.

Huo Yunting's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. This ambiguous attitude made Jing Wenxuan uneasy.He suddenly felt that he had become a prisoner waiting for trial in front of the court, and a word from the judge could decide whether he would go to heaven or go to purgatory in the future.

Huo Yunting pushed the boat along with the current, and said in a slow tone: "They are all from my own family, of course I don't take it to heart."

Jing Wenxuan immediately beamed with joy, he clapped his hands, and several men and women dressed as students but with heavy makeup came in and lined up.

This is the last part of the day. The bosses who have been playing with us all day can leave to enjoy after choosing their own dishes.

The boss of Xinghui Film and Television Media Company laughed and said: "Mr. Jing, you are not good enough. Don't say that Mr. Huo doesn't like it, we don't like it."

Someone echoed: "What kind of dress is this? Wearing a uniform and looking dusty, it's boring."

When the crisis was over, Jing Wenxuan relaxed a lot, and he raised his legs: "You guys know what, this is the breath of first love, and it's been popular recently."

"I didn't see the breath of first love, but I was quite angry."

"Speaking of first love, I recently fell in love with someone who is pretty good." Boss Xinghui slammed his lips and sighed: "Recently, there was a chef competition or a culinary competition show. There was a little boy who looked so handsome. It’s called Yishuiling! My heart beats watching it.”

"If you're excited, then sign it."

"I think, the children are not happy."

"Hey, I remember that the competition was sponsored by the Huo family. I beg Mr. Huo to help you handle it."

"Let Mr. Huo help me pimp, thank you for thinking of it, hahaha..."

"What's the boy's name?"

The two of them took out the cigarettes between their mouths while talking, and the lighter made a crisp metal collision sound in the palms of their hands.

There was a huge commotion, and Jing Wenxuan suddenly rushed forward, extremely quickly——

The table was overturned, and those valuable wines smashed all over the floor.Jing Wenxuan tightly pressed the small and unique lighter with both hands, his palms were scalded by the flames, and he felt pain in his heart.

Everyone was stunned by his sudden, crazy and weird behavior.

"..."

"Mr. Jing... Where did you sing this?"

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Wenxuan's back, he first turned around and took a look.

Huo Yunting was playing with the empty wine glass in his hand with his head down, his expression normal.

As if remaining after a catastrophe, Jing Wenxuan said in a vicious voice, "I told you earlier that you are not allowed to smoke today, and you have to get out of your own den."

"Damn you don't want your life, I want it!"

By the time it was over, it was already daylight.

Jiang Tian followed closely behind Huo Yunting. The moment Huo Yunting bent over to get into the car, he was blocked by his assistant Zhang Qiao: "Miss, Mr. Huo has to go back to rest. Please do as you please."

Jiang Huang: "Boss Jing ordered me to serve Boss Huo well, of course I will follow, let me get in the car~"

Zhang Qiao smiled: "There are too many people like you who are sent here every day. If Mr. Huo accepts everyone, the Huo family's house will be overcrowded."

Jiang Tian's expression was upset: "Oh, what do you mean? Let me get in the car or not!"

Zhang Qiao: "Since you don't understand, I'll explain it clearly, so stay where it's cool."

"You—" Jiang Tian stared at the black car going away, stomping his feet angrily.

There was silence in the car, Huo Yunting leaned back in the car seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Since returning to China, he has not rested for several days in order to deal with the mess inside the Huo family.Before being invited away by Jing Wenxuan today, he had just taken a sleeping pill.

Huo Yunting gently pressed his temples with his hands. Even in this private time, he still gives people the impression of being stern and unapproachable.

"Let's find a hotel to rest first, you are too tired." Zhang Qiao worried.

"Go back to the old house."

"Do you want to inform the young master about your return to China?"

Huo Yunting chuckled: "No, let this kid dance for a few more days."

The car stopped in front of an old European-style villa. The gate was rusted and made a harsh sound when it was pushed open.Those untrimmed flowers are blooming everywhere, the mottled walls are covered with vines, and the cold wind blows, making people feel gloomy and desolate.

The furnishings in the room are the same as before, but there is no electricity, and the surroundings are dark when you walk in, and there is a damp and musty smell at the tip of your nose.

This is the former house of the Huo family, and no one has lived in it for many years.Every time Huo Yunting returned to China, he would come back and take a look.

"Let's go, I'll call you if something happens." Huo Yunting took off his suit jacket, stood in front of the huge glass window, and looked at the barren scenery outside the window.

The dim light made his shadow long and lonely.

Zhang Qiao has been here many times with Huo Yunting, and he doesn't understand why his boss has a soft spot for a dilapidated old house.It seems that every time I look forward to something, and then leave disappointed after a few days.

I heard that this house used to be the place where Mr. Huo lived with several brothers from the Huo family. Could it be that Huo always misses the old family time.

Zhang Qiao shook her head, the answer was a bit ridiculous.

"Have you heard the story of the plane tree?"

"Well...the sycamore is an ornamental plant, and the leaves are very beautiful."

"Forget it. I'll go upstairs to rest, and you can do what you want."

"..."

Zhang Qiao was going crazy in his heart, how did he know the story of the sycamore tree?Every time he comes here, the boss will ask him some strange questions, and communication is very difficult.

"Oh, check someone for me." Huo Yunting suddenly turned around and ordered: "xx forum, the user name is Xiao Ming."

"He's someone else's private kitchen. Try to find a way to get him here. I want to use him."

Wow!

Zhang Qiao raised her eyebrows. To make the boss so caring, he must be a very good cook.

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