Chapter 138: Repentance
The partner panicked, and asked with a little doubt and unwillingness: "Mr. Huo, why did you terminate the contract?"
Huo Haoran glanced at the partner lightly, but the partner felt a chill that spread from the top of his head to his heart. He knew that this feeling came from the handsome but cunning man in front of him.
The assistant stepped forward very clearly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Huo, you go and see Mu Qingqing first, I'll deal with it here." โ
After speaking, the assistant came to the partner and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Huo has something to do now, and I will handle all the matters on my behalf." โ
He nodded, giving permission. Just when I wanted to turn around and leave, I suddenly remembered something, and glanced coldly at the female models who were still standing, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of my mouth.
The female models who were standing shivered, and the female models who shouted Huo Haoran so numb before were even more trembling. Although this smile is pleasing to the eyes of outsiders, such a smile makes them feel a wave of fear.
It was because of them that Mu Qingqing misunderstood. Huo Haoran's eyes instantly turned cold. Seeing this, the assistant hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Huo, go to Mu Qingqing first, and I'll solve the matter here." โ
He acquiesced, then turned his head and whispered to the assistant: "Find out where these female models come from, if there is a company, they will buy that company for me, and let those women stop coming to work." โ
The assistant is embarrassed, high, really high. Behind the scenes, if those female models hear it, I'm afraid they will cry, right? Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to show it on my face, so I quickly accepted it.
After getting the assistant's nod, Huo Haoran left the private room.
Seeing that Huo Haoran walked away, the partners were relieved, and finally they didn't have to be in such a low-pressure environment. After Huo Haoran hung up the phone just now, the temperature in the entire private room suddenly dropped by several degrees, which made people breathless.
After stabilizing his mind, he realized that he could no longer cooperate with Huo Haoran, and suddenly felt a burst of desire to cry without tears. Obviously, it was good to talk about it before, but all of a sudden, it became like this.
But he still didn't give up, and pestered the assistant who was packing up the contract and asked: "That, what offended Mr. Huo? Didn't we talk about it well before? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
The assistant glanced at him, looked at him with a foolish look, thought about it, and kindly explained: "You don't know, it was Mr. Huo's wife Mu Qingqing who called Mr. Huo just now! Mr. Huo spoiled her very much, and the auction house did you know? The money Mr. Huo got was donated in the name of Mu Qingqing. Tut-tut, didn't you see Mr. Huo's eyes looking at her, so spoiled. This time, you happened to bump into Mr. Huo's reverse scales, because this female model," the assistant pointed to the pale wavy curly girl next to him with disdain, "Let Mu Qingqing misunderstand what Huo is always doing with ulterior secrets, so ......"
The assistant shrugged helplessly at the end. This partner can do anything, but he has to hit Mr. Huo's gun.
After hearing this, the partner beat his chest with tears and regretted not being at the beginning! If he had known that Huo was always such a clean and self-righteous person, and there was an important position in his heart, how could he come up with such a crooked idea!
Thinking about it, he let those female models leave with an unhappy face.
Hey, it's really smart and confused.
It seems that this contract cannot be negotiated, so I can only leave.
The partner thanked the assistant, packed up his things, and left.
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and asked the president to comfort his little wife, he did a great job, but he just hoped that the president would be able to promote himself to an official or something.
In the dim room, Mu Qingqing nestled on the bed and hugged himself together. The phone, she turned it off. During this period, I wanted to turn on the phone countless times to see if Huo Haoran had called or sent a message to her. However, she held back.
Huo Haoran should be turning the clouds and rain now, right? Don't be sentimental.
Mu Qingqing closed her eyes, and Huo Haoran's kindness to her appeared in her mind:
When visiting the amusement park, he bought two pink marshmallows, although Huo Haoran said that he disliked the color, he ate as much as Mu Qingqing.
I mustered up the courage to accompany Huo Haoran to the haunted house to play. Although he said that he proposed it, Huo Haoran blindfolded her the whole time, held her hand, and walked out of the haunted house together.
In the middle of the night, she suddenly had a nervous heart and wanted to eat buns on East Street, Huo Haoran dragged people out of her sleep to eat buns for her.
As soon as he thought of this, Mu Qingqing felt ridiculous. In these memories, there is joy and sweetness. But now that I think about it, it's really ironic. If you don't like her, why be so nice to her? I really thought he loved himself, but it was just a flash.
Once the novelty wears off, everything goes back to the way it used to be.
Mu Qingqing bit his lip tightly, tears swirling in his eyes, and he didn't let it fall. She is a person who just insists on not telling anyone about her pain.
"Ahh Suddenly, my heart calmed down.
She and Huo Haoran are not all the way after all.
Huo Haoran walked out of the elevator, turned on his mobile phone, flipped to Mu Qingqing's column, and dialed.
Ten seconds later, a crisp female voice came: "I'm sorry, the user you are calling is turned off." sorry, the number you dialed is power offโฆโฆโ
Heh, it's still turned off, Huo Haoran hung up the phone and said in his heart.
Is he making a little temper? He smiled lightly, very much like her style, and if there was any grievance, he held it in his heart.
However, the top priority now should be to comfort Mu Qingqing and explain it to her. He knew Mu Qingqing's temperament, if he didn't make it clear, she would be whimsical.
Thinking about it, dial the driver's phone and ask him to send him to where Mu Qingqing is.
In less than a few moments, the driver had arrived.
Huo Haoran got into the car, and on the way to Mu Qingqing's house, Huo Haoran kept calling her. If you don't answer the phone, then send a message.
After arriving at Mu Qingqing's house, Huo Haoran signaled that the driver could go. The driver started the engine, and the sound was heard by Mu Qingqing.
Although Mu Qingqing didn't want to admit it, she also hoped that Huo Haoran could explain. Immediately, he put on the quilt and walked lightly to the windowsill and looked down. I only saw the car after the driver drove away.
Sure enough, how could Huo Haoran, a person like the pride of the sky, come to explain to her in person?
Mu Qingqing, what are you expecting, Huo Haoran is no longer interested in you, and you are still here to be amorous.
She laughed at herself and went back to bed.
She just wanted to get a good night's sleep.