m and almost vomited blood.He glared angrily, his eyes wide with pain. He saw that the other person was burning his mouth with a cigarette butt. He was about to explode!"Who the hell are you!"The butt...Fu Yan held her phone tightly, speechless.

With a snap, the lighter's cover slammed shut. 。Ho Mingzheng's gaze swept across the glowing phone screen, "Fu Jing" He slowly exhaled a plume of smoke, clutching the doorknob. 。"Not " 。"Fu Yan immediately turned around and grabbed his sleeve, saying anxiously, 'It's not Fu Jing, don't bother him.'" 。" Huo Mingzheng let go of the doorknob, and with a click, she realized he had only closed the door that was covering it. " 。

The man looked down at her hand, which was clenched tightly. She was unconsciously tense to the point that her fingers were white.

For Fu Jing 。His voice that day, firm and unwavering, echoed in my mind — I like her. 。"Why am I making trouble for him" Huo Mingzheng lowered his head, looking into her eyes, waiting for her answer. 。Fu Yan loosened his arms, her hands falling to her sides, her fingers curling. 。"Hmm" Huo Mingzheng pinched her chin, forcing her to look up. She had been drinking, her face flushed a rosy hue, a delicate beauty amidst the bustling red lanterns and wine. How many men were staring at her 。"

“So protective of him”

“Not

" Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! 。"Fu Yan paid his respects with a burst of emotion." 。"What is that"Fu Yan felt that Huo Mingzheng's patience tonight was at its limit. His relentless questioning made her feel uneasy, a strong sense of oppression washing over her. 。At this time, Fu Yan's phone rang again, still a string of unfamiliar numbers. Fu Yan frowned and hung up the phone. 。

Huo Mingzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving tonight."

The man's tone was threatening. 。"It's a harassing call" 。"Fu Yan confessed to him." 。Two minutes later, Huo Mingzheng’s face darkened as he took out his phone and called Cao Fang. 。

Fu Yan took the opportunity to twist the doorknob as he was speaking, preparing to leave. But before she could get away, he grabbed her arm with one hand, while giving Cao Fang instructions, and pinned her against the door.

"Who tolerates your bad habits" Cao Fang on the other end of the phone was stunned, "President Huo""It's fine, go ahead and do it." 。Ho Ming-cheng hung up the phone. 。He let go of Fu Yan's hand, "I'll be waiting for you outside." 。She hurriedly said, "My friend has been drinking, and I'm not comfortable with her going home alone as a woman." 。So

Huo Mingzheng's expression was cold. 。Fu Yan knew Huo Mingzheng would do as he said, and she dared to refuse him. Huo Mingzheng would dare to grab her in public and take her away by car. She didn't dare to think about what would happen then. 。But Xia's safety she couldn't ignore, "You have someone send her back" 。Huo Mingzheng silently looked at her for a while, let out a cold snort, and turned the doorknob to go out. 。

In the car, Huo Mingzheng unbuttoned his cufflinks. Cao Fang handed him a tablet, "President Huo, this is the surveillance footage from the bar passageway. I've extracted the clips of Miss Fu appearing."

"Well," 。Ho Mingzheng took the tablet and clicked play. 。Moments later, he dropped the tablet. 。

The driver, Cao Fang, was terrified. He broke out in a cold sweat.

Fu Yan assisted Xiaoxi as she got up from the sofa. A tall man in a black suit stood beside her, helping her up as well. "Ms. Fu," 。

Fu Yan turned her head and saw his face, she was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was Cao Yuan, the twin brother of Cao Fang.

Just now, for a moment she thought it was Cao Fang, but Cao Fang is smooth-talking and sometimes speaks with a smile. But Cao Yuan just has a completely serious expression and is very sparing with his words. It's easy to tell them apart.

It is said that his former name was Cao Yuan, a name that did not match his tough guy image. He later changed it to Cao Yuan. 。Fu Yan knew that Huo Mingzheng had sent him back to Xia. 。Thanks. 。">though Ji Lin's temper isn't very good, he is cheerful and optimistic, and has never engaged in such negative behavior as throwing things.Ji Qing sighed, her eyes reddened. She saw Fu Yan, and then sl...