"When?" Huo Ting looked confused when he was said, reached out and touched the back of his head, couldn't remember that this was something that had happened to him at all?

When did he bring candy to Banhua?

"I don't admit it yet!" Xia Jinqi sighed and dug out his old accounts, "Once I went to look for you, Grandpa Huo said that you collected all the candy in the house, saying that you wanted to give it to the best-looking girl in the class?" ”

How can someone who knows how to give candy to please girls at such a young age be interested in a big man!

Huo Ting fell into deep thought.

It seems like there's really going on.

He pretended the candy, but he actually wanted to give it to her.

Who knew that he was bumped into by his grandfather, and he was shy, so he could only lie casually.

Later, by mistake, the candy was not sent out, and he himself was sent to the army.

In the past few days, he has often wondered if the candy at that time had been sent out, if he had obediently listened to his grandfather, not tossed, had not been sent to the army, and had not parted for seven years, would it be possible for him and the girl to walk together?

It's just that no matter how much he regrets and regrets it, if he misses it, he misses it, and no one can change anything.

She was already married, and he could see that Yan Jun was good to her.

If it is in the past, forget it.

Carefully hiding the love when he was young, Huo Ting poured Xia Jinqi a glass of wine, "Can you forget the troubles when you were a child?" If you keep pinching my handle, can you still play happily? ”

Xia Jinqi stared at the wine glass in front of him, stunned, "Don't want to get me drunk......"

"Aren't you going to pour three cups? Girl, you haven't grown at all over the years? ”

Xia Jinqi, "......"

Well, she admits that she has a nickname called Three Cups Pour.

From childhood to adulthood, she couldn't drink more than three glasses, the average size of a shot glass.

As long as you drink the fourth cup, you will go crazy!

Seeing Xia Jinqi's eyes twitching, Huo Ting couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha!" It's really true! Pour three cups, come, drink with my brother! ”

“……”

Q: What kind of existence is it to be small?

A: Whether it's happy or sad, glamorous or embarrassing, they all remember it for you.

——

Nightshade.

Den.

Yan Jun closed the last document he hadn't read, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Yan Qing's appearance in the company did give him a lot of things to deal with for no reason.

In fact, it is not only the speculation of outsiders, but even he is also guessing, what is grandpa's mind?

Want him and Yan Qing to compete fairly?

Oh, it doesn't exist.

His identity, his birth, is unique.

To be honest, even if Yan Qing got all the ownership of Yan's enterprise, it would not be a big loss to him.

He is good at using wealth and creating wealth.

Huo Ting thought well, he was different from those gentlemen who ate and waited for death.

Born in the Yan family, he has created a lot of convenience, but he is not satisfied with the status quo, as early as a few years ago, he has jumped out of the Yan family and has his own career.

Presumably grandpa should also know his current strength.

But even so, Grandpa still did it.

Is the deep meaning ......

Yan Jun suddenly opened his sharp eyes and looked out the window into the deep night.

Is this the equivalent of putting catfish in a pond with tuna?

The Catfish Effect?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden sound of breaking outside the door.

"Bang ......"

Yan Jun came back to his senses and glanced out the door.

The air was filled with the sound of a small gasp of cold air.

"Hiss......"