calculating tone in her voice that made people feel uncomfortable.Song Qing霜 smiled and walked up, "Mrs. Chen, I'm sorry I'm late. There was traffic on the way."The woman known as Mrs. Chen and Song Q...When her cousin got out of her brother-in-law's car, it wasn't anything unusual. However, Fu Yan had always kept her distance from the Huo family members, and in the eyes of others, she rarely even spoke to Huo Mingzheng.

It was unusual for him to get out of his car so early in the morning.

Master Huo moved his hand, the rosary beads sliding onto his wrist. The mahogany color was brought out by the polish, and in the sunlight it glinted. It caught Fu Yan's eyes, and she had passed the initial feeling of unease. At this moment, she was simply being subdued by the old man's aura.

Those eyes, weathered by time, seemed like a mirror reflecting one's true nature. She had experienced this firsthand in the old house library when she last saw the old master. He was deeply thoughtful and concealed his intentions behind every few words he spoke to her.

Just as she was about to speak, Huo Mingzheng said lightly, "She's Xiao Wei's subordinate, going to the hospital to see her."

"Well, you do have some heart," Old Master Huo said, raising a finger with his cane. "How did you come to the Huo family As Xiaowei's subordinate, you should be in Xin Cheng, not here in the old district."

"Xin Cheng and the Huo family have a collaboration, I'm here to discuss the details." Fu Yan had prepared materials in her bag and calmly opened it to take them out.

The old man took it from her, spread it out and flipped through a few pages. "You've done a good job with this plan, but Xincheng isn't the best partner for the Huo family."

He closed the materials, with a thud that wasn't loud but not quiet either.

Strike the very chord that makes her heart quiver.

The old grandfather didn't show any emotion, but his aura alone was enough to make people feel suffocated.

"Did you give her a back door" The old master glanced at Huo Mingzheng, whose figure was tall and straight.

Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, then she heard Huo Mingzheng say unabashedly, "Just giving family members a leg up, it's nothing. She did well, and the Huo Corporation isn't losing money anyway."

The old master smiled meaningfully, said nothing, returned the materials to Fu Yan, and entered the hall with Huo Mingzheng's support. The two cars at the door drove away one after another, leaving Fu Yan standing there.

Ho's employees arrived one after another, and Fu Yan also followed.

I went to the front desk to explain my intentions, but unexpectedly saw Cao Fang standing there.

Ho Mingzheng's special assistant, someone with top-tier abilities and martial arts skills, is standing at the front

Facing Fu Yan's unabashedly dubious and surprised expression, Cao Fang said calmly, "Miss Fu, you may enter."

The old patriarch and his group rode the executive elevator of Ho Corporation. Fu Yan was waiting in the elevator for ordinary employees. A throng of people surged into the elevator, almost pushing her along. In the swirling crowd, she caught sight of Huo Mingzheng's cold profile, an imprint that wouldn't fade from her mind.

As a result, he often daydreamed during his discussion with General Lei about the details.

"Ms. Fu" Director Lei spoke, calling out to her.

Fu Yan regained her senses, “Hmm”

Mr. Lei has a good impression of Yan Impression. The young lady repeatedly suffers setbacks without complaining or getting angry, she is flexible and capable of both humility and ambition, having the personality to accomplish great things. Being able to secure a collaboration from Huo Mingzheng's hands isn't simply due to her skills, there must be something else going on behind the scenes.

No matter what kind it is, he will treat it with respect.

"You don't look so well. Would you like to rest for a bit"

Fu Yan shook her head, she wanted to say no, but after shaking it, she felt dizzy.

She woke up feeling a cold coming on that morning. At the time, she didn't think it was too bad. After getting some fresh air at Banshan Hospital and then being warmed by the heater in Huo Mingzheng's car, her cold worsened.

"No problem, General Lei. Please continue."

General Lei looked at her again, confirming that her problem wasn't serious, so he didn't interrupt her any further.

This is a comprehensive resort project, a large-scale one with many details to discuss. After Fu Yan gave a general introduction to the content, the design team began to explain the details. If there were any issues, General Manager Lei and his team pointed them out immediately.

Fu Yan sat on the side drinking warm water poured by her secretary. As she swallowed, her throat felt like it was cutting with a knife blade.Fang found his smell of alcohol repulsive and threw him to the ground with force.Mr. Huang hit his head on the armrest of the sofa, and blood started flowing from the back of his head even faster.But...