Chapter 10 Relief from Gas

The voices around him seemed to be silent.

Gu Beiqin could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

Knock knock.

Knocked on the eardrums, deafening.

Gu Beiqin put down the coffee and got up: "Mr. Huo, I said it all, I don't want to talk about feelings at the moment, I just was betrayed by the person I trust the most, and the relationship of a few years has deteriorated, and we have a relationship of several faces, how can you let me believe what you say you like?" ”

Chenyang came at this time, and Huo Wuxian looked at him with some annoyance: "Say." ”

"Mr. Lin from that Chinese businessman went to the company and asked why we suddenly didn't cooperate?" The morning sun trembled.

Huo Wuxian's eyebrows were a little cold, and he instructed concisely: "You go and deal with it, Beiqin needs me to accompany you." ”

Chenyang nodded in agreement and ran fast.

Huo Wuxian looked at Gu Beiqin directly, naturally took her hand, and intimately stroked the back of her hand with his thumb.

Gu Beiqin struggled slightly, and was stunned when she heard the word Huashang: "Lin Boyan is looking for you?" ”

Huo Wuxian hooked his lips, and his mood seemed to be surprisingly good: "Worried about me? ”

"It's not." Gu Beiqin's mouth was stiff, and the expression on his face was helpless: "I don't want to trouble you, Mr. Huo, because of my affairs." ”

Huo Wuxian's tone was dissatisfied: "They all said that I would be Wuxian." ”

He pulled hard, and Gu Beiqin sat unsteadily in his arms.

Gu Beiqin panicked for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Mr. Huo, you let go of me." ”

Huo Wuxian's throat moved slightly, and there seemed to be temptation in his deep voice: "When will you call me Wuxian, when will I let you go." ”

There are more and more people in the café, and more and more eyes fall on them, including people from Chinese business companies.

"No, no death." Gu Beiqin had no choice but to change his words.

Huo Wuxian let go, looking at her with deep eyes, and there was endless affection in his eyes: "It's so good." ”

Here, at the entrance of the Huo Group.

Lin Boyan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Chenyang with a terrifying coldness: "Why is it?" We have worked well together on this project. ”

Chenyang sneered: "Because you provoked someone you shouldn't mess with." ”

Someone who shouldn't be messed with?

Could it be Mr. Huo?

Lin Boyan wondered, he had never seen Mr. Huo at all.

Bai Youran stood beside him, also a little puzzled, she looked at Chenyang with a bright smile, and stroked her hair: "This little brother, who did we provoke?" Can you tell me. ”

Chenyang looked at Bai Youran like a mentally retarded person: "Why should I tell you?" You stay away from me, smoke me. ”

Bai leisurely clenched her fists, her long nails stinging her palms.

His eyes were moist, and the corners of his eyes were already red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Chenyang directly ignored her performance, and asked several security guards to stand at the door and said, "Don't let anyone from the Chinese businessmen come in and pollute the air of our group." ”

On the way, the more Bai Youran thought about it, the more wrong she became, and she said to Lin Boyan, who was driving: "Brother Boyan, it must be that the bidding project that Beiqin is responsible for has a problem, so the Huo Group will kill us and never cooperate." ”

Lin Boyan was in a bad mood, his gloomy eyes stared ahead and he didn't speak.

In the café, Huo Wuxian received a call from Chenyang, who reported the results.

"Well done." Huo Wuxian gave a word of commendation and hung up the phone.

Gu Beiqin looked at him in a daze: "Your surname is Huo, could it be that you are really the CEO of Huo's Group?" ”

Huo Wuxian scraped her nose affectionately with his index finger: "My woman is smart." ”

Gu Beiqin's ears turned crimson: "Don't talk nonsense, who is your woman?" ”

When his gaze fell on Huo Wuxian's cufflinks, Gu Beiqin's eyes slowly became gloomy: "The angel jade buckle designed by Diana." ”

"Well, you like it? That's for you. Huo Wuxian said and was about to take off his coat.

Gu Beiqin shook his head, his tone was a little embarrassed, and his expression was sad: "My mother likes to paint jewelry, and I like it when I hear it, but after my mother died, I never touched a paintbrush again." ”