Chapter 47: Dinner Between Father and Son

"Okay, Rui Rui, if you insist on refusing to accept it, you can handle it casually, anyway, there is no reason to take back what I sent out."

But Huang Ruirui had already removed the bracelet from her wrist and threw it on the saddle.

This is forcibly returning it to him.

Huo Jingwei grabbed the bracelet, pushed the car door, and chased after him.

After trotting a few steps, he caught up with her, and with a stretch of his hand, he pulled her in front of him again.

"Wearing it." His tone was incomparably cold and hard.

He grabbed her hand, took the bracelet, and put it on her wrist again.

She struggled, trying to bend her wrist.

"Don't me off." His tone became more and more cold and hard.

Forcefully, he put the bracelet on her wrist again.

After such a toss, several red marks had already been strangled on her wrist.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it for her, sighing in his heart, what's wrong with wearing it on his hands obediently, I want this way, let him force it, his hands are red, it hurts to think about it.

There were already classmates who had already passed by, and they threw strange glances here, but Huang Ruirui didn't want to attract attention again, so she had to accept this fact.

She no longer insisted, so she had to nudge Huo Jingwei away: "Okay, you should go back too, you haven't gone home for the past few days." ”

She turned around, entered the school gate, and walked towards her dormitory, without looking back, she also knew that Huo Jingwei was watching her back.

In the past few days, he has been able to stay by her side, and she is slightly moved.

Especially when she cried bitterly in his arms, although it was a little embarrassing to think about it now, he did not dislike it, gave her strength and warmth.

This is the second person after her grandmother to give her warmth.

Huo Jingwei watched her figure disappear into the forest vagina of the campus, and then he turned around, restarted the Lamborghini, and drove back to Villa No. 18 Longshan Avenue.

In the past two days, with Huang Ruirui, he has not had a good rest.

In the bathtub, I comfortably took a hot bath to wash away the exhaustion, but Wu's mother knocked on the door outside: "Young master, the master has called several times just now, asking you to go back." ”

Huo Jingwei held the bathtub and wiped a handful of water droplets on his face. Then he remembered that it was time to go home for dinner once a week.

Earlier, I only cared about Huang Ruirui, and I forgot about it at all.

Lazily got up, wiped off the water stains, and then he took a bath towel, wrapped it tightly around his waist, and left the bathroom. There was already a servant who took care of his clothes and brought him in.

Hurriedly replaced, he went to Nanshan Huo Mansion. This meal, symbolic, is greater than practical.

The Nanshan Huo Mansion in the night is still bright and unreal.

"The young master is back?" With flattering smiles, the servants opened the door for him in turn.

Huo Jingwei calmly stepped in.

In the living room, only Huo Wensheng and his personal care Zhao Xinjie were there, and there was no trace of the smell of family dinner.

"What about them?" Huo Jingwei asked lightly.

"I've already sent them, so I don't have to come here today." Huo Wensheng said, but he signaled that Zhao Xinfa retreated.

Zhao Xinjie retreated as she said.

Huo Jingwei secretly raised his vigilance a few times, and the family had a dinner, but he sent those people not to come, just countless phone calls urging him to come, thinking that there were a few strange things to do.

Sure enough, Huo Wensheng went straight to the point: "Where have you been these days?" ”

"Didn't go anywhere." Huo Jingwei replied calmly.

"Didn't go anywhere?" Huo Wensheng was slightly angry: "Mr. Zhang of the board of directors has already called me to complain, the new president of the group around you actually doesn't ask about the performance of the group, and even doesn't show up in the company for a few days, what kind of system is this." ”

Huo Jingwei didn't speak.

In the past three days, he really hasn't shown up in the company, and it's normal for others to really come to Huo Wensheng to make a small report.

"Well, there was something temporary, and I went to City B." Huo Jingwei replied casually.

"Something temporary, go to City B?" Huo Wensheng was even more angry: "What's the matter, it's bigger than the company's business, you can not ask about the company's situation for three days and three nights." ”

This question made Huo Jingwei also a little unhappy: "Do you care about my business, or do you care about your company?" If you care about your company and your group, it's good, since you have the strength to blame me now, and you have the energy to continue to run your business empire, this position, I will give it back to you. ”

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingwei said such a sentence, Huo Wensheng was so angry that he jumped violently: "What do you mean?" Is this trying to blackmail me? ”

"No, I just want to say that since you are so uneasy, then I will resign from this position."

"You...... Don't think that I only have a son like you, and I have to pass on the family business to you......" Huo Wensheng was purely furious.

Huo Jingwei just turned his head lightly and looked at the plaque in the hall, on which there was a calligraphy master's calligraphy: "Raise the Heavenly Year".

He would rather that Huo Wensheng was not only a son like him, so he would not have to bear such high expectations.

Every word and deed, every move, seems to follow the pattern he set.

Huo Wensheng's gaze moved over and stopped at the big characters on the plaque.

This is written here for him after being paralyzed by a stroke a while ago, which means that he is always reminded to cultivate his self-cultivation and not to be angry casually.

Looking at these words, Huo Wensheng had to forcibly control his temper.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale again, inhale again......

After taking a few deep breaths, Huo Wensheng forcibly took the anger that was about to be released, and he was well controlled.

It seems that Zhao Xinjie's method is good, and he suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.

Ming'er has to buy her some gifts.

Huo Wensheng's love for Zhao Xinjie has deepened again.

After controlling the situation, Huo Wensheng changed the subject: "Have you eaten?" Let's have a meal together. ”

Father and son sat down at the table, not bothering anyone.

"It's not that I don't worry about leaving the family business to you to take care of, you also know that you just came back from abroad, and these veterans of the board of directors are of course trying to take the opportunity to pick on you some excuses......"

During the banquet, Huo Wensheng brought up this issue again.

"I understand." Huo Jingwei nodded.

"Well, if only you could understand." Huo Wensheng smiled slightly.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang's granddaughter will turn twenty years old next week and will hold a ball, and she has already sent her business card, and when the time comes, you will go for a trip. If it's ...... right"

After that, Huo Wensheng didn't say anything more.

It is an indisputable fact that Zhang Lao wants to marry the Huo family.

"I'll send a secretary to send a birthday present." Huo Jingwei was silent. This is a direct rejection of Huo Wensheng's suggestion.

Huo Wensheng sighed slightly, although Zhang Lao's side was not his ideal in-law, Huo Jingwei's attitude was too careless.

The father and son were in their own moods, and the atmosphere at the banquet was a little dull.

After a hasty meal, Huo Jingwei didn't want to stay in this Nanshan Huo Mansion for a moment, and after finding an excuse to say goodbye, he drove back to his villa.

It seems that I have just eaten, but I still feel that I haven't eaten anything. He felt a little hungry and told Wu's mother to get him some supper.

At this time, Wu's mother could only simply get him a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Looking at the noodles, he made a phone call to Huang Ruirui.

"Sleeping?" He asked softly.

"Not yet." Huang Ruirui was taken aback by this sudden call. At this time, Huo Jingwei also called her to do something.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, accompany me to learn to do the exercises." Huang Ruirui looked at her classmates who had gone to bed and were ready to go to bed, lying nonsense.

After she finished sprinkling, she was a little disdainful of herself, okay, what a lie.

Just say that I am sleeping, what does it matter.

On the other end of the phone, Huo Jingwei sighed softly: "I'm hungry." ”

Huang Ruirui took the microphone and wanted to knock him like this.

If he is hungry, he has to go to any restaurant, even if he doesn't go out, he can also ask the servant to cook for him and call her to say something.

Later, Huo Jingwei answered faintly: "Mother Wu cooked noodles for me, but I miss the tomato and egg noodles you cooked for me at that time." ”

Huang Ruirui was stunned.

Across the phone, the two were speechless for a while, and could only hear each other's breathing in the microphone.

"Okay, you can eat it quickly, it won't taste good if the noodles are soaked soft for a while." Huang Ruirui was the first to come back to her senses and remind him.

"Well, I'm going to eat it right away, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to sleep." Huang Ruirui said softly.

Immediately, she added: "You eat and rest early......

"Good. You go to sleep first and have a good rest. Huo Jingwei answered, but hung up the phone first.

Now Huang Ruirui, it is right to rest more.

To survive the pain of losing a loved one, she needs to rest a lot and take time to buffer.

He could understand her pain, and he had experienced such pain.

Huang Ruirui was in a daze with the phone, there was still a sentence, she wanted to say thank you to him, thank him for taking care of him for the past few days, but she didn't expect him to hang up the phone so soon.

She put down the phone, well, people don't expect her to thank you.

Huang Ruirui still goes to and from class every day.

The death of her grandmother made her a little traumatic.

But she still remembers her grandmother's words: "Girl, you have to be good, there is nothing in the world that can crush you." ”

She has to be as happy as ever, so that her grandmother will not be at peace in heaven.

"Huang Rui, it's your rose again." Huang Ying'er shouted, but handed the rose to her.

These days, there are always people who send flowers to Astragalus, sometimes lilies, sometimes carnations, and now, they are purely replaced with roses.

It's just that it is not written who sent it, which makes everyone have a few guesses about this mysterious flower giver.

"Rui Rui, confess quickly, did Chuan Shao send you?" He Xiaoli took the flower and began to ask Huang Ruirui.

"I don't know." Huang Ruirui didn't know.

Huang Ying'er and He Xiaoli gave a look together: "Huang Ruirui, do you take the initiative to confess and be lenient, or are you preparing to recruit us after being tortured?" ”

"I really don't know." Huang Ruirui shouted grievances.