Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

"What do you want to be so absorbed? Even my brows are frowned." Dad Huo asked.

"It's nothing." Huo Yanxi pursed his lips and smiled. He raised his head and looked outside the garage, and asked casually: "Right, where's mom? Are you at home?"

"watching TV."

Huo Yanxi said, he put his hand in his pocket, thinking, and said: "Dad, do you know what's going on at Mom's house?"

When Dad Huo heard the words, his expression was slightly startled, "How come you suddenly asked about this?"

Seeing this, Huo Yanxi knew that his father must be aware of it, so he took out Song Zhi's business card and said, "The Song family came to me this morning."

When Dad Huo scanned the two gilded words of Song Zhi on the business card, his eyes narrowed, "What's the matter?"

"It's said that the old man of the Song family is critically ill, let my mother go back..." Huo Yanxi repeated Song Zhi's words roughly. After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Why did mom leave the Song family?"

Dad Huo took the business card, and his voice was a bit cold, "The Song family has nothing good except you and mom."

It was the first time that Huo Yanxi saw his father showing such a cold expression, and he looked like two people with his usual gentleness.

Dad Huo didn't explain much, turned and walked into the room.

Huo Yanxi paused and followed behind him.

In the hall.

Song Ning could not help being a little surprised when he saw the boss suddenly coming back, "Boss?"

Huo Yanxi glanced at Dad Huo, and didn't know what he was going to do. He just nodded and replied: "The company is not busy today, so come back soon."

"Oh oh." Song Ning didn't think much, but when he glanced over Huo Dad, he saw that his expression was not quite right, and called him again.

Dad Huo looked at Song Ning, his hands were behind his back at this moment, and the business card was still clamped between his fingertips.

For so many years, although the Song family has rarely been mentioned at home, some people can't avoid it.

With a light sigh, Dad Huo pointed to the room and said: "Aning, I have something to tell you."

Song Ning's eyebrows jumped, and the smile on her face stagnated a little, then she stood up.

Soon, the two returned to the room.

**

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening, here at the hotel.

Song Zhi sat on the sofa in the suite with his arms folded, his eyes cold, and he landed on the phone on the coffee table.

All day long, apart from receiving an inquiry call from Song's family, he hardly received any unfamiliar number.

Xiao Zhu looked at the time on his wrist, then looked at Song Zhi again, "I'm afraid the eldest will not come."

Song Zhi closed his eyes and restrained his hostility.

"Otherwise, give her a call." Xiao Zhu asked in a low voice.

He couldn't understand why the young master insisted not to call Song Ning. It might not be that complicated to make a call.

"No, if she doesn't come at eight o'clock, we will leave." Song Zhi stood up.

When he returned to the hotel in the afternoon, he asked Xiao Zhu to book a flight ticket back to the capital, and did not intend to stay here.

"Okay." Xiao Zhu nodded. He didn't know what Song Zhi was planning, so he had to listen to his arrangements.

Soon, it was eight o'clock.

The phone did not ring, nor did the door knock.

Song Zhi asked Xiao Zhu to leave with a suitcase. There was no joy or anger on his face, but Xiao Zhu, who knew his character well, felt a chill in his back.

This time the eldest lady is really offending the young master.

When checking out downstairs, Song Zhi's cell phone rang in his pocket.

It is a text message.

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