Chapter 167: Her Temperature ...... (a)
watched silently for a long time, and then slowly reached out and picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
Feng Qianning herself was also a little drowsy, and when she felt someone moving her, she also opened her eyes vaguely and glanced at it, and when she saw that it was Huo Jingbei, she didn't struggle.
Subconsciously, I am afraid that he has already regarded him as the safest person, and in his place, there is no need to be too guarded, otherwise, it will be really too tiring......
Carefully pulled the quilt over her to cover her, and just wanted to go back to the study to continue to be busy with work, and the dynasty came.
"Young Master!"
When Huo Jingbei came down from the upper floor, he saw a dusty dynasty, and it seemed that there was still a layer of moisture on his body.
"It's raining outside?"
Huo Jingbei asked indifferently, walked down the stairs, poured two cups of tea casually, handed him one of them, and said in a low voice.
Wang Dynasty took it respectfully and replied, "Yes, just now, it's not big, did you disturb the young master's rest?" ”
Huo Jingbei pointed to the sofa next to him and motioned for him to sit down, his deep voice sounded a little cold at the moment, and his silent gaze swept a glance at the dark sky outside, but he could faintly see the hazy rain curtain-
"I've never had the habit of going to bed early, what's the matter, come here in the middle of the night?"
As he spoke, he also silently took a sip of tea.
Wang Chao hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath behind him, sat down slowly, clenched the water cup in his hand, looked at the young master who was still indifferent, and was silent for a long time, before he was a little worried, "Young master, the old man's side...... I just talked to Huo Gaoyuan on the phone this afternoon, and I just got the news that Huo Gaoyuan got the Shinan project ......"
When the words fell, the movements in Huo Jingbei's hands finally paused, and the condensed streamer in his black eyes flashed by a trace of coolness in an instant, however, it was only a blink of an eye, and the next moment, the noble handsome face had returned to its usual cold silence-
"Really? Is this what my father meant? ”
An indifferent voice came, without any trace of warmth.
Wang Chao's face froze for a moment, and he replied, "I don't know if there is Chief Huo's handwriting here, but I don't think Chief Huo should be ......."
"Well, you don't have to speak for him, I know what he thinks. How is Huo Ziyao's side? ”
Huo Jingbei took a breath, blinked, lowered his eyes, and asked casually.
"I've already given a hint, the old man's people have passed, and they should be able to find it, Huo Ziyao is hiding by himself, probably because he is worried that those creditors will come to the door again, so he ......"
Wang Dynasty looked at the cold and indifferent young master in front of him, but he felt a little worried and even heartbroken for no reason, what the young master has experienced over the years, he is clear.
Others feel that the young master's identity is noble, as the eldest grandson of the Huo family......
However, no one knew that the young master was in the Huo family...... In fact, it is a very embarrassing existence.
He can struggle to this day, and even control the Huo family in his hands, it is too much......
"Young Master...... Huo Gao is far from Huo Ziyao, you have to be more careful...... Looking like this, he might be called back, so ......"
"Needless to say, I know what that means."
Huo Jingbei said lightly, and, at this moment, before the words fell, the mobile phone on the side also rang, and when he looked at the caller ID, a trace of coldness was hooked on his cold face, and he said indifferently, "Isn't it coming?" ”
Wang Chao was stunned for a moment, and Huo Jingbei had already picked up the phone.
"It's me."
"At home or at work? Now that I'm in the city, do you want me to go to your home to find you, or to go to the company? ”
It was the voice of his father Huo Shaojing.
The midnight wind is particularly cool, especially when it is still such a drizzle, and the gloomy weather is like a person's mood, inexplicably depressing.
The car passed through the desolate wind and rain and went straight to the tea restaurant at the bridgehead.
At midnight, the city of Z is naturally not as lively as earlier, and the city is much quieter than usual at this time.
Huo Jingbei parked the car in the parking space on the side, opened the door, and got out of the car indifferently.
When he saw the black Audi A6 parked on the side, his eyes were cold-
It was his father Huo Shaojing's car, yes.
He hadn't seen him in a long time.
When I came to the independent dining room on the seventh floor, as soon as I walked in the door, I saw people sitting at a table by the balcony.
is still the same mediocre dress as always, a black straight suit, a slightly thin figure, and under the dim light, the man is still holding a document in his hand and is looking through it.
Some narrow rectangular tables have a few simple items of food on the table, and the teapot next to it is still boiling tea on the fire, and the air is faintly wafting with a light fragrance of tea.
Huo Jingbei stood at the door for a while before raising his hand and knocking lightly on the door.
The sudden voice woke up Huo Shaojing, who was busy, he quickly raised his head and looked over, looking at the face in front of him that also looked like himself, and then slowly put away the documents in his hand, beckoned, and his deep voice revealed a majesty-
"Come in, sit!"
Huo Jingbei walked over and sat down in silence.
"Come and have some food with me."
Huo Shaojing simply served half a bowl of porridge to Huo Jingbei, and was about to move it to him, but Huo Jingbei opened his mouth indifferently-
"No, I'm not hungry, what's the matter with me?"
has always been used to this way of getting along, probably except for this, he can't find any opening words.
Huo Shaojing's movements stopped for a moment, and his sharp eyes stared at Huo Jingbei for a while before he retracted it.
"You know where Ziyao is, right?"
Huo Shaojing's tone was also very calm, as if he was also a little determined.
However, hearing this, Huo Jingbei lowered his eyes, reached out and poured himself a cup of tea, and replied, "Did the old man tell you, or do you think so?" I haven't seen him for a long time, I know where he is, please tell me that he still owes money to the company, and Wang Xian doesn't know how to get this account back. ”
"It really has nothing to do with you? He's been gone for a few days now, and I heard he owes the casino a sum of money? ”
Huo Shaojing's eyes were full of scrutiny, however, Huo Jingbei's face was as cold as ever, and he didn't see any emotion.
"You need to ask him about this, I can't answer you."
"Why force him to leave the company? In your eyes, it's just you, right? ”
Huo Shaojing's voice was full of majesty, and his sharp eyes naturally carried a trace of deterrence.
Huo Jingbei lowered his head and took a sip of tea, the bitter taste quickly spread in his mouth, and instead of answering Huo Shaojing's question, he asked indifferently, "The tea you brought?" This tea is not very good, is it a new spring tea this year? I'll go back and have someone bring you a few boxes. ”