The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"Aunt Lu?"

Huo Junyao raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In my memory, Aunt Lu had never come to the company to look for him. What brought him here today?

Although he had doubts, he still asked Cheng Xiu to invite people to the reception room.

Looking down at his outfit, he saw that he was wearing the same outfit as yesterday. It smelled of cigarette smoke and was not very appropriate.

So, Huo Junyao simply got up and walked to the lounge.

After taking a comfortable bath, he went out feeling refreshed.

When they arrived at the reception room, they saw Mrs. Lu sitting alone on the sofa, holding a financial magazine in her hand and flipping through it carefully.

Huo Junyao walked over and greeted her politely: "Auntie, why are you here?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Lu put down the magazine in her hand, smiled slightly at Huo Junyao, and asked tentatively: "Are you in good spirits? It seems that you have been living a good life recently?"

"good!"

Huo Junyao said casually and sat elegantly on the single sofa opposite her.

At this time, Cheng Xiu came in with two cups of tea.

Mrs. Lu took the tea cup, pursed her lips and took a sip. She couldn't help but admired: "Good tea! Is it the old lady's favorite?"

People who truly love tea will always be able to easily taste the aroma and aftertaste of tea.

Mrs. Huo is one of them, and Mrs. Lu is also one of them.

The two have a good personal relationship. Not only are the Huo and Lu families close, but Mrs. Lu's natal family and the Huo family are also close friends. Therefore, Mrs. Lu has grown up under Mrs. Huo's watch.

"Auntie, you didn't come here specially to taste tea, did you?"

Huo Junyao was not in the mood to accompany her to drink tea at this time, so he asked directly.

Mrs. Lu put down her tea cup, straightened her back and took a serious look at him, and finally said in a quiet voice: "Under the leadership of your wife, LY store's sales have increased dramatically recently, congratulations."

"Thanks!"

He nodded gently, but when Mrs. Lu mentioned the words "your wife", a dark light quietly flashed across his deep eyes.

"I didn't expect she actually had two brushes."

Putting aside some personal reasons, Mrs. Lu had to admit that Song Qianying did have a business acumen.

The LY store, which was originally popular among people, has only been around for a few days, but it is already bustling with people. According to her field observations these days, business is getting better and better.

If the "Jiang Muhan" incident hadn't suddenly appeared, and she was most likely Park Min'er's child, perhaps my impression of her would have changed slightly.

However, God did not want to arrange it this way...

"Auntie, just say what you want to say, no need to beat around the bush."

Mrs. Lu didn't like Song Qianying, and Huo Junyao's heart was like a mirror, so he couldn't believe it even to death. She came here just to praise that girl in front of him despite her busy schedule.

Things must not be that simple!

But what Huo Junyao knows better is that the topic Mrs. Lu will talk about next must be related to Xiaoying.

Thinking of this, he felt vaguely impatient.

"Ayao, do you know your wife?"

Mrs. Lu suddenly suppressed the smile on her face and her expression became extremely serious.

"..."

Huo Junyao did not answer, but raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.

"Do you know her background and her dating status?"

"..."

Huo Junyao remained silent.

Seeing that he remained silent, his face was gloomy, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Mrs. Lu shook her head, simply unzipped the bag, took out a brown paper bag, and placed it on the coffee table.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense. You will understand after you see it yourself."

Huo Junyao's handsome eyes flashed with suspicion, and he stretched out his long arm and took the paper bag into his hand.

When I opened it, I saw a thick stack of photos.

The protagonists of the photo are a young man and woman.

Women are extremely familiar to him, and men are also no strangers to him.

Under the big tree, by the corner, the sun is just right.

The man and woman gazed affectionately. The picture was breathtakingly beautiful, but it deeply hurt his eyes.

Be patient and continue looking at the photos.

One, two, three... sixty-eight in total.

Different scene, same person; different time, same smile...

At this moment, Huo Junyao only felt that there was an unknown fire in his chest, burning and burning, as if it would soon destroy him...

hehe!

He sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the outside as he put all the photos back into the brown paper bag.

Mrs. Lu could also feel the strong pressure emanating from the man's surroundings.

Seeing such photos would make any man feel uncomfortable, so how could Huo Junyao be an exception?

So, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but said to him in a good voice: "Ah Yao, don't blame aunt for being troublesome. You are the child I watched grow up. Of course, aunt hopes that you can have a happy marriage and find the right person to spend the rest of your life." . But is Song Qianying really suitable for you? She is already married and has no sense of being a woman. Not to mention that the Huo family is not an ordinary family. Even if she is an ordinary person, she should not do this. Kind of something."

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie. However, Auntie, you have misunderstood this matter. Xiaoying is not that kind of person, and she and Jiang Muhan do not have the kind of ulterior relationship you think."

Huo Junyao spoke quietly for Song Qianying.

Mrs. Lu obviously didn't believe his words.

Seeing that he looked fascinated by the vixen, Mrs. Lu sighed, "That's it for now. It's up to you whether you want to hear it or not. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Although she couldn't stand Song Qianying's behavior, she also knew when enough was enough.

If it were Lu Xiyuan or Lu Xingyu's daughter-in-law who did such a ridiculous thing, she would not let him off easily no matter what, but this time, no matter what, it is someone else's housework.

There's no reason for her to control too much.

So, after saying these words, Mrs. Lu quickly picked up her bag and left.

Huo Junyao made no attempt to persuade him to stay, and after letting Cheng Xiu see the guests off, he clutched a thick stack of photos and returned to the office with a gloomy face.

Closing the office door, he threw the photo directly into the shredder.

Seeing the photos showing the words "love" being slowly shattered, all the anger hidden under the man's cold and handsome face was finally released.

When he walked to the executive desk, he clenched his fists loudly and slammed the table hard.

"boom--"

The huge sound made the surrounding air seem to be frightened and shook. Of course, it also hurt his hand.

After one punch, he still seemed to be still angry, so Huo Junyao punched him hard one more time.

Punch after punch, until traces of blood oozed from his fists, he stopped the self-mutilation.

Then, he walked back to the executive chair with a cold face.

He turned the chair around and sat down facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

By this time, it was already dusk.

The setting sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow glowed with golden warm light, refracting on him through the glass strands.

The man half-squinted his narrow eyes, staring at the red sunset in the sky, his handsome face unconsciously showing a trace of sadness.

…

Half an hour later, Cheng Xiu opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Huo, it's getting late now. Are you going back to Beiting?"

Standing in front of the executive desk, he respectfully asked for instructions.

The man turned the chair back and said to him coldly: "You can get off work."

"But Mr. Huo, my wife is back, do you still plan to stay in the office tonight?"

Cheng Xiu couldn't help but talk too much.

Huo Junyao raised his eyes and gave him a slightly warning look, "You are taking too much care."

"Sorry!"

Cheng Xiu immediately apologized.

Seeing that his boss seemed to be in a worse mood than before, he sighed secretly.

I want to help him, but unfortunately he knows nothing about emotional matters and doesn't know how to help.

Are you going to let Mr. Huo continue?

Or, give Madam a call?

This idea was quickly killed by Cheng Xiu. After all, he himself was very unforgiving of Song Qianying.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cheng Xiu finally thought of a particularly suitable person.

So, as soon as he came out of Huo Junyao's office, he couldn't wait to call Lu Xiyuan.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Chengxiu!"

As soon as the call was connected, Cheng Xiu immediately announced his home address.

"Hello! What do you want from me?"

Lu Xiyuan's voice was cold but also had a touch of warmth, which was very contagious.

"Mr. Huo is in a bad mood today. Mr. Lu, do you have time? Can you treat him to a meal?"

Cheng Xiu thought to himself that Lu Xiyuan and Huo Junyao were good brothers who grew up together. Maybe if Lu Xiyuan could persuade him, his family's Mr. Huo might figure it out.

"What happened to him?"

Lu Xiyuan had just finished the meeting and was talking on the phone to Cheng Xiu while walking in the corridor to the office.

Cheng Xiu didn't tell Lu Xiyuan about Song Qianying, saying he didn't know.

"Okay, is he in the company? I'll go over right away!"

Lu Xiyuan has always been very concerned about Huo Junyao's affairs, so when Cheng Xiu mentioned that he was not in good condition, he ignored the mountains of documents in the office and turned around to walk to the elevator without even entering the office door.

During rush hours, the roads are particularly congested.

The original twenty-minute drive took Lu Xi more than forty minutes for the hike.

When the car arrived at Huo's Building, night had fallen.

This is not the first time Lu Xiyuan has been here, and his handsome face has already become a passport.

Those female employees who were about to go home after working overtime were so excited that they almost screamed when they saw Lu Xiyuan in the hall.

I didn’t expect that just after working overtime, I would be able to see the legendary Prosecutor Lu in person. Oh yeah, he’s so handsome!

Facing the envious looks of everyone, Lu Xi turned a blind eye and walked directly to the elevator.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor.

The door opened with a "ding", and Lu Xiyuan walked to the president's office in a familiar way.

From a distance, I saw Cheng Xiu standing at the door.

Lu Xiyuan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The two of them muttered a few words, then Cheng Xiu left, while Lu Xiyuan opened the door and walked in.

There was another choking smell of smoke.

Looking at the man sitting on the sofa puffing away smoke, Lu Xiyuan frowned and deliberately coughed twice.

Finally, it caught Huo Junyao's attention.

"How did you come?"

After stubbing out the cigarette and throwing it into the ashtray on the coffee table, Huo Junyao's deep eyes were filled with doubt.

"Your good special assistant is very worried about you and called me to come and take a look."

Lu Xiyuan put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly.

"Chengxiu?"

Huo Junyao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but hum, "Mind your own business."

"hehe--"

Lu Xiyuan chuckled, then found a seat next to him and sat down.

"What's going on? Smoking so many cigarettes?"

I remember that he would only smoke one or two cigarettes when he was depressed, but in this situation, the number was obviously N times more.

It seems that Cheng Xiu's worries are unfounded. This boy is definitely in trouble, and it's a big deal!

With many years of experience in handling cases and his understanding of him, Lu Xiyuan immediately concluded that the matter was related to Song Qianying.

So, without waiting for Huo Junyao to answer, he asked directly: "Is it because of Xiaoying?"

"..."

When Huo Junyao heard this, his expression changed slightly.

Lu Xi saw the situation and knew that he had guessed correctly.

"Isn't there a saying that says if a couple quarrels at the end of the bed, just be more tolerant and be more open-minded and everything will be fine."

She originally tried to persuade him with good intentions, but Huo Junyao didn't appreciate it at all. "What do you think of Xiaoying? It's like this every time. You just conclude that it's my problem without even asking the reason?"

"Is it possible that she can still bully you?"

If Song Qianying could bully Huo Junyao with such a well-behaved personality, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

"..."

Huo Junyao was choked by him and could not speak.

A feeling of anger, stuffy in my heart.

Why can't she bully him?

No, it's not bullying, it's deception!

Huo Junyao felt chilled when he thought that she had lied to him again and again in order to stay in C City with Jiang Muhan.

In fact, he couldn't help but wonder, had he trusted the wrong person all along?

How could his little shadow treat him like that...

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt. The man couldn't help but take out another cigarette and was about to light it, but Lu Xiyuan snatched it away.

"Stop smoking. Let's go have a drink."

"Don't go!"

He drank to relieve his sorrow and make his sorrow worse. Besides, he had never been interested in wine.

So Huo Junyao refused without even thinking about it.

But Lu Xiyuan directly pulled him up and said seriously: "It's not good to be bored here. How about we go play ball?"

"Okay, let's go!"

Remembering that he hadn't played basketball for a long time, the man finally became a little more interested.

"good!"

Lu Xiyuan responded.

The two of them left the office one after the other.

There is a basketball court in the Huo Group. However, they did not choose the venue here. Instead, they drove to a nearby university.

When Song Qianying called Huo Junyao, he was sitting in the passenger seat of Lu Xiyuan.

The phone kept ringing, but the man ignored it and didn't answer it.

Seeing the situation, Lu Xi couldn't help but ask him, "Are you really not going to answer Xiaoying's call?"

"No answer!"

The man answered simply and neatly.

Finally, simply turn off your phone.

"Why!"

Knowing that he could not persuade him, Lu Xiyuan could only shake his head and sigh.

On the other side of the radio wave, Song Qianying stood by the balcony, looking at a loss.

Today, she called him a total of eight times, but no one answered each time. She was worried and sent him text messages again, but the result was still the same.

She thought he was busy, so she endured it until nightfall, until her stomach growled with hunger, thinking it was time to answer the phone, right?

As a result, this time it was not that no one answered, but the phone was shut down directly!

Huo Junyao, what happened?

Song Qianying clutched her phone tightly, bit her lip, raised her head, and looked at the night sky.

In the dark sky, a bright moon hung high, which made people feel warm unconsciously, but at this moment, she found that she was not in the mood to admire the moon at all.

Hey, why don’t you go to the company to find him!

After making up her mind, she quickly walked back to the house, picked up her bag and car keys, and left the house without even bothering to pack her hair.

Driving to Huo's Group, I happened to pass by a Hong Kong-style restaurant.

Song Qianying had an idea, got out of the car and bought the pineapple oil that Huo Junyao liked very much, and also packed two cups of stocking milk tea.

People say that when you drink milk tea, your mood will get better unconsciously, I hope it is true.

She guessed that Huo Junyao must be in a bad mood.

I don’t know what troublesome thing I have encountered, I’m depressed!

Of course, there was something even more depressing for her, that is, when she rushed to Huo Junyao's office in a dusty state, she found that she had failed.

Where did it go?

Song Qianying couldn't help but stamp her feet and angrily placed the food box she packed from the restaurant on the table.

Glancing around the office with his crystal eyes, he unexpectedly discovered that the ashtray on the coffee table had been filled with cigarette butts, and there were a few packs of cigarettes scattered beside it.

Disobedient again, smoking?

Based on her understanding of men, he would only smoke wildly when he was extremely emotionally broken.

So, what happened to him?

Song Qianying's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition became stronger.

Unwilling to give up, she took out her mobile phone and dialed his number again. She was still greeted by a robotic female voice, telling her, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off!"

Huo Junyao, where are you?

Can you please turn on the phone and answer my call?

Huo Junyao...

By the way, Chengxiu!

Cheng Xiu must know where he is!

Song Qianying suddenly felt her eyes light up. She immediately found Chengxiu's number in her address book and dialed it.

This time, the call was answered quickly.

Before Cheng Xiu could speak, she couldn't wait to speak out: "Cheng Xiu, where is Mr. Huo?"

"I'm sorry, madam! When I got off work, Mr. Lu came to see Mr. Huo. They went out together. Where they went, I don't know."

Although he had some objections to Song Qianying in his heart, Cheng Xiu still told her the truth.

"OK, thanks!"

Song Qianying thanked him and hurriedly hung up.

Knowing that he was with Lu Xiyuan, the big stone weighing on Song Qianying's heart was finally quietly lifted.

She immediately called Lu Xiyuan.

Unfortunately, I called several times in a row, but no one answered.

Song Qianying was instantly discouraged.

What happened today?

The whole world doesn't answer her calls?

oh--

Going crazy!

…

-End of this chapter-