Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Changfeng's aura was already fierce, and his appearance was sharp and serious. When he glanced at it, Steward Wang only felt that the blood in his whole body had frozen, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

The young lady’s daughter is scary enough, and this man is even worse, like the bandit leader in the movie...

Seeing that the steward Wang's eyes were on Huo Yao's body beside him, Huo Changfeng couldn't help but whispered: "Anyone you know?"

Huo Yao glanced at the steward Wang faintly, only to see that the other person was shaking more severely, and she turned her gaze back, "Oh, I don't know."

Huo Yulin on the side was thoughtful, it didn't look like he didn't recognize him.

When Huo Changfeng heard Huo Yao say this, he didn't ask any more, walked downstairs, and when he passed Steward Wang, Steward Wang shivered almost instinctively.

Until the three of them walked away, the whole person of Steward Wang seemed to come alive. He wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, collapsed and stood against the wall for two minutes.

Looking back in the direction of the lobby again, Huo Yao and the others are no longer visible.

Steward Wang raised his foot and walked upstairs, thinking back to the middle-aged man with a strong aura he had just met, and then remembering that Song Ning had run away with a gangster, so, was that person just her husband?

If this is the case... it's no wonder that her daughter can do terrible skills.

The bandits really got into the nest.

Steward Wang went upstairs, found the box, knocked on the door and went in. He handed him what Song Zhi had asked him to bring, and said nothing.

Song Zhi glanced suspiciously at Steward Wang and saw that his face seemed a little pale, and could not help calling him: "Steward Wang?"

Steward Wang just nodded and looked at him.

"Can't talk anymore?" Song Zhi frowned. Wasn't he able to speak normally a few days ago?

Steward Wang opened his mouth, probably because he was so frightened just now that he really didn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Song Zhi waved to him speechlessly, letting him go home and rest.

**

Downstairs, Cheng Ming had already drove the car over. It was the ghost sports car that Huo Changfeng didn't give away last time.

He took the car key, but Huo Changfeng threw the car key directly to Huo Yao.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, and reached out his hand to catch it accurately in the air, with a cool movement.

The very sour Huo Yulin sighed heavily when he saw this. He said to a few people: "I'll go back first, don't play too crazy."

Except for Cheng Ming's response, Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng had already walked to their cars and got on the cars one after another.

Huo Yulin: "..."

It's really nothing.

Huo Yao held the steering wheel in both hands, turned his head to look at Huo Changfeng who was also sitting in the car, raised his hand to give him an OK gesture, and stepped on the accelerator and the car drove onto the road.

Seeing this, Huo Changfeng raised his eyebrows and started the car, following Huo Yao's car.

His car is also a modified car, and its performance is almost the same as that of a supercar.

The two turned on the voice to facilitate communication at any time.

Soon the car went straight to the Beijing International Circuit, where there is not only a racing training track, but also a professional racing venue.

When he arrived at the racing track, Cheng arranged for someone to rent the venue tomorrow morning, but there happened to be an event tonight, so he only rented the training venue next door.

After registering, the staff at the parking lot arranged for someone to take Huo Yao directly to the training ground.