Yan Xi saw that he was leaving, she also stood up, the two faced each other, and she said, "Mr. Huo, I don't think I need to think about it, I can answer you now." ”

Huo Jinshen lowered her eyebrows and looked at her, saw her smile faintly, and asked, "Mr. Huo, if it were you, what would you choose if it were a marriage that is together because of feelings, and a marriage that is united because of interests?"

Huo Jin looked at her eyes brightly, flexible and distinct, why was she so brainless.

He sarcastically said, "You lack love?"

Yan Xi directly admitted: "Yes." She paused, and then fought back, "We are in a similar situation, I don't believe Mr. Huo doesn't want to." ”

Huo Jinshen's eyes seemed to be a little colder, and he said: "Instead of thinking about the feelings that I can't control, I will choose what I can control." After you fail, you will know that the combination of interests, compared to your so-called feelings, is the most inseparable thing in this world. ”

He seemed even more angry, and walked away without even a superfluous nonsense.

Yan Xi watched him leave with a steady and imposing pace, snorted in his nose, and said to himself: "I don't know, I thought you liked me so much." ”

Lowering her eyelids, she saw the glass of lemonade on the table for the filter, and took a sip of it.

When she walked out of the restaurant, her car had been repaired, Yan Xi sat down, and when her fingers were on the steering wheel, she thought of something, raised her fingers and sniffed it, and the aroma of red wine lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time.

The skin seemed to have a memory, and her mind immediately floated to the touch when Huo Jin held her hand deeply, the warm skin, the strong strength, and his eyes as dark as the night, cold.

Yan Xi immediately frowned, shook his head vigorously, shook off the memory, and rubbed his fingers on his pants twice before regaining his grip on the steering wheel.

Just as I was about to drive, the call came in.

She looked at the list display, and her expression tightened, it was the old man's phone.

"Hey, Grandpa. Yan Xi changed to Bluetooth call and reversed the car out of the parking space.

The old man's deep voice came out of the earpiece: "Yan Xi, you go home." ”

"Now?"

"Well, I have something to tell you. The old man said yes, and hung up the phone after giving the order.

Yan Xi could only obey his fate and drive the car in the direction of Yan Mansion.

When he arrived at the Yan Mansion, Steward Zhang was already waiting at the door, he opened the car door and said, "Third Miss, the master and the guests are waiting inside." ”

Yan Xi was stunned for a moment, and found that there were still several cars parked in front of the parking lot of Yan's house. She squinted slightly, and in the sun, the black car reflected the light, and the license plate with white letters on a blue background was instantly recognizable.

It was the Chu family's car.

Yan Xi asked, "Is it someone from the Chu family?"

"Yes, Miss Three. The master said that when he saw you, he would let you go to his study. ”

Yan Xi's brows furrowed, she thought of the incident that Huo Jinshen revealed to her not long ago about the Chu family's jade mine.

The Chu family is coming now, could it be related to that incident?

But such an important matter, can the Chu family reveal it?

With a heart of surprise and uncertainty, Yan Xi walked towards Yan Zhengyu's study.

Yan Zhengyu has two study rooms, the larger one is on the second floor, and sometimes he will receive guests in that study room.

The old man's driver was standing at the door smoking, and when he saw Yan Xi coming over, he immediately hid his smoking hand behind him, and said respectfully: "Third Miss, the old man is waiting inside." ”

Yan Xi's prestige in Yiyantang has become higher and higher over the years, even if it is the cronies around the old man, they have to be polite when they see her, and sometimes they are more respectful than when they see Yan Tong.

Yan Xi let out a "hmm", unscrewed the doorknob with his fingers, and secretly thought in his heart, the old man asked his cronies to guard the door at this time, this matter must be very trivial.