Chapter Eighty-Five: Let Li Lai Eat the Ashes

Five million, where did she go to find him five million? Not to mention that it's only a short three days!

Gu Meng picked up the dozen or so scattered hundred-yuan bills in despair.

suddenly remembered that that day Mrs. Huo said that she would give Gu Xi 10 million pocket money, and it was as easy as giving a few yuan if she said it.

There must be a lot of valuable things in that dead woman's room, right?

Gu Meng narrowed his cunning eyes, and a plan to kill two birds with one stone was instantly born in his mind!

She sped up, hurriedly left the hospital, got into a taxi, and reported the address of the Huo family's mansion.

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In the center of the northern city, in the endless flow of commercial streets, towering buildings are stacked on top of each other, like piled up peaks.

The most magnificent and eye-catching building in the center is the building of Vantone Group.

On the top floor of the building, the president's office is located on the east side and the conference room on the west side.

Huo Tingjun returned to the company on the first day after surgery, and the leaders of various departments were summoned to a meeting, and one by one they cheered up and reported to them, the young president of the iron bowl, the "achievements" during this time.

He is known for being demanding and meticulous in his work, and is a natural leader.

Now, he sits on the high chairman's seat, with a straight face and a solemn brow, which makes the atmosphere of the whole meeting very low and depressing.

The work reports of each department have been completed.

Huo Ting was silent for a long time and did not open his mouth.

He supported one side of his forehead with one hand, thoughtful, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

The entire conference room was silent, and those people didn't even dare to gasp.

And just like that, a long time passed.

Xu Ping on the side saw that everyone had begun to tremble, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "President, are you dissatisfied with anything?" ”

Huo Tingjun's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at everyone under him: "During my absence, everyone has worked hard, very good, let's dismiss the meeting." ”

Everyone shouted for a long time, and Huo Ting had already stood up and strode away.

Xu Ping followed his pace all the way and entered the office.

Huo Tingjun sat down, bowed his head, and supported his forehead.

"President, are you unwell?" Xu Ping hurriedly asked.

It just so happened that he had already discovered that something was wrong, and the president had never been distracted in a meeting, but today he was absent-minded, but the others didn't see it.

Huo Tingjun narrowed his eyes, and the figure of the woman still lingered in his mind.

"I'm fine, you go out, call you to come in again."

Xu Ping had no choice but to withdraw.

"Wait." Huo Tingjun stopped him.

Xu Ping: "What do you command?" ”

Huo Tingjun: "Find someone, look at Gu Xi, tell me immediately if she has any movements." ”

Xu Ping: "President, can't you let go of your wife in your heart?" ”

The president is still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, he must be worried that Gu Xi will go back to the hospital dormitory alone, and there will be any accidents, right?

The last time Gu Xi fainted, he ran to Gu Xi's dormitory regardless of his image, hurriedly carried the person to the emergency room, and gave her a blood transfusion.

This nervous look, saying that he doesn't care about Gu Xi, it must be a lie!

Huo Tingjun raised his eyes, and a cold look swept over, which frightened Xu Ping: "I'm sorry president, it's me who is too talkative, I'll go out." ”

Xu Ping walked out quickly and closed the door.

Huo Tingjun only felt a little confused in front of him, and his whole body was hot.

The man propped his forehead, took out the medicine for heart rehabilitation from the drawer, poured out two pills, and swallowed them.

Fighting bloodily at work and creating infinite possibilities and wealth is the normal state of Huo Tingjun's life.

The sun sets, the night falls, and the moon hangs high.

Huo Tingjun finally put away his work and sat in his Maybach.

"President, are you going back to Huo's house?"

Huo Tingjun rubbed his eyebrows, thinking of Gu Meng, who was still staying in the Huo Mansion......

The temples hurt even more.

"No, go to the mountain city for a drink."

Xu Ping glanced at the inappropriate president in the rearview mirror: "President, you look unwell, do you want to take you to the hospital first?" ”

Huo Tingjun rubbed his eyebrows for a moment, and his voice was deep: "Don't go"

He just came out of the hospital! Hate that place.

Xu Ping didn't dare to disobey his words, so he could only send him back to Shancheng Yipin.

Huo Tingjun lost his usual spirit and staggered into the villa alone.

Xu Ping looked at the president's back worriedly, thought about it again and again, and decided to call Gu Xi.

"Madam, the president doesn't seem to be feeling well, can you come and see him?"

Gu Xi is a nurse, and she takes care of people gently and carefully, so let her take care of it, Xu Ping is a lot more relieved.

Gu Xi was in the dormitory at this time, ready to go to bed.

Hearing that Huo Ting was uncomfortable, his heart trembled violently.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Seems to have a fever."

Gu Xi remembered the burning sensation in his palm when Huo Tingjun held her wrist tightly this morning.

Sure enough, he had a fever, has he survived until now?

"But, isn't he in the Huo Mansion?" She asked, there is a family doctor in the Huo house, and Dr. Zhao is much more professional than her.

"The president didn't go back to Huo's house tonight, he is in the villa of Yipin in the mountain city, I will send you the location, you can come over."

Gu Xi was taken aback, a product in the mountain city?

It was the place where she had been defiled by the strange man that night......