Chapter 7: She's Not Dead!
On the second day after becoming Mrs. Huo, Huo Yuting sent someone to send her back to Yuecheng, which was where his foundation was.
Leaving the island, Xia Zhinian's blood was boiling.
She should get back all those who owe her.
Xia Zhinian, rest assured. It's yours, and no one wants to take it away!
At breakfast time, Aya put the car keys, wallet, and mobile phone in front of her, "What does the young master mean, if there is anything missing, please feel free to say." ”
Xia Zhinian made an OK gesture and stared at the Maserati car keys.
What does Huo Yuting mean?
Give it to her?
Hmm, why is she so stupid! She now has a three-percent stake in the Huo Group, and how many properties she has, what is this car? But that's just the tip of the iceberg.
Half an hour later.
Xia Zhinian drove the fiery red Maserati out the door.
As soon as she drove out of the garage, her cell phone rang suddenly, and she looked at the electricity.
An Xiangyuan?
A voice burst out of my head.
"Xia Zhinian, don't you look at your brain, are you worthy of me? Get lost! ”
Oh......
It turned out to be him.
The man Xia Zhinian had a crush on, she confessed to him the night before she was given to Huo Yuting by Xia Cangsheng.
But he was ruthlessly rejected.
Call her now? What do you mean?
Xia Zhinian connected, "Hey......"
"Xia Zhinian, are you okay?"
An Xiangyuan's brows furrowed, could there really be any accident? Why would she still answer his calls?
"Thanks to you, I'm fine." Xia Zhinian clenched his mobile phone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes. She has always been eager to repay her.
An Xiangyuan was sure that it was Xia Zhinian's voice, and glanced at Xia Yinyin beside her, she kept gesturing, "About ...... She ......"
An Xiangyuan nodded, "What happened that night, I'm sorry, let's meet, right?" ”
Xia Zhinian grabbed the steering wheel and clenched his hand, "Okay, you can decide the location." ”
"Where you confess."
"Okay."
An Xiangyuan took away the phone in surprise, Xia Zhinian had already hung up, "Didn't you say that it was done?" How are you still alive! Ayin, is there something wrong? ”
Xia Yinyin also wondered how she was still alive that night when she obviously let people do it.
If it weren't for the fact that the Huo family had not reported the news of death, she would not have asked An Xiangyuan to make this call.
An Xiangyuan looked at Xia Yinyin, "What should I do now?" ”
"Let's see if it's her." Xia Yinyin has been anxious for the past few days, and she didn't expect that the things she was worried about would still happen, those two wastes!
An nodded to Yuan.
……
Half an hour later, the Crescent Cafe.
Xia Zhinian threw the car to the parking clerk, walked straight into the café, and saw An Xiangyuan's scumbag from a distance, her red lips were slightly hooked, and her peach blossom eyes flashed with a vicious light under her sunglasses.
Xia Zhinian's sake, for the sake of your body, I will help you abuse the scum, get back all the things that belong to you for you, in the spirit of heaven, rest in peace.
This girl's death is probably related to the scumbag in front of him, otherwise how could he be so eager to come to her for an appointment.
An Xiangyuan saw that Xia Zhinian was coming, so he got up and pulled out the chair gentlemanly, "Sit down, Niannian." ”
Missing?
Xia Zhinian was about to vomit out the breakfast he ate.
An Xiangyuan looked at Xia Zhinian who was sitting in front of him, wearing sunglasses, and his whole body was cold, he was a little nervous, and took a sip of the coffee in his hand, "I ordered a latte for you, more milk and less sugar." ”
The moment Xia Zhinian took off his sunglasses, he took away all the light in his eyes, returned to his previous posture as a little white rabbit, and looked at An Xiangyuan with a look, "Senior, do you care about me?" ”