Shen Yingxin heard Shen Siyin's gentle persuasion, and the resentment in his eyes deepened a little.

"Sister, I know ......"

What kind of thing is that woman, she dares to think about Huo Zhi.

I should have killed her directly last time, and now I won't be so upset.

But Mrs. Huo didn't let it.

If you say you are dead, it will become a knot that can never be opened.

Let's set up such a game.

Originally, it was going in the direction they had envisioned.

I don't know what the problem is, this woman is entangled with Huo Zhi again.

A trace of calculation crossed Shen Ying's eyes.

It doesn't matter, if something can happen once, it can come a second time.

This time, I will never let go of that vixen again.

*

In the private room next door, Mu Huan finished eating, touched his stomach and followed Huo Zhi back to the company with satisfaction.

Spread out on the sofa and flipped through Weibo.

Since Gu Sijiu's Weibo posts were issued, both fans and water armies on the Internet have stopped a lot, and there are still some black ones left that she was raised.

Mu Huan watched it for a while and felt that it was not very interesting, so he turned off Weibo and played the game.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to get off work.

Huo Zhi is indeed very powerful, but he is not a god, and the operation of the Huo family's entire business empire is not supported by him alone.

As the head of the Huo Group, he has a strong sense of risk, and when he first took over the group, he cultivated a strong team to ensure that even if he is not in the headquarters, the group can operate safely.

So, except for the time when he took over at the beginning, he doesn't need to work overtime now.

Huo Zhi put away the documents on the table and stood up.

At this time, Xu Heng knocked on the door and walked in.

In his hand, he was holding a black box.

"Mr. Huo, the clothes you want."

"Hmm."

Huo Zhi took the box and walked into the lounge.

Mu Huan blinked suspiciously, and looked at Xu Heng, "What's in the box?" ”

How does it feel, a bit like a dress?

Hearing her question, Xu Heng glanced in the direction of the lounge and explained, "Mr. Huo is going to a banquet tonight. ”

"What...... Banquet? ”

After Mu Huan finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa with a "Teng".

"What about me?"

Xu Heng's face was indifferent, "Where Miss Mu wants to go, I can ask the driver to arrange it." ”

"No, what are you doing at night?"

Xu Heng coughed lightly, "Ahem...... Today, the old man of the Shen family has a birthday. ”

"Birthday feast?"

Mu Huan furrowed his brows.

At this time, Huo Zhi walked out of the lounge.

Mu Huan's eyes lit up instantly.

The man who has always only worn black and white changed into a silver-gray suit today, and his handsome face became more and more prominent.

The momentum on his body is still cold and indifferent, and the shirt button is buttoned to the top, calm and calm, noble and elegant.

Suddenly, Mu Huan felt his heart throb.

Ahh

So handsome!

I want to flirt!

I also want to tear apart his indifference and let his eyes burn up the temperature for her.

Mu Huan's footsteps subconsciously moved towards him.

As she got closer, she noticed that he was holding a navy blue tie.

Mu Huan stretched out his hand and pulled the tie out of his hand.

Then, stand on tiptoe and help him tie his tie.

"I heard that you're going to a birthday party?"

Huo Zhi looked at her with a faint expression, "Hmm." ”

Mu Huan hooked her lips and smiled, a trace of danger crossed her beautiful eyes, and the hand pulling the tie tightened.

"You took me away, did you plan to hook up with a beautiful young lady?"