Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Oops!

But she didn't have the guts to go back to that place.

As for that man...

Thinking of the scene of being held hostage by that man in the hotel, Xia Mo swallowed, and immediately dismissed the thought in his heart.

It doesn't look like a good person.

What's more, the superior also said that the dangerous person will appear there tonight.

Maybe, that man is also one of them...

Thinking of this, Xia Mo no longer felt guilty.

She stopped a taxi on the side of the road and got in the car, just as the announcement came from inside the car:

"...Xu Moshen, the most favored seventh son of the Xu family, returned to China recently, and even won the project that the major enterprises in Shencheng competed for in one fell swoop. This feat has attracted attention!

Not only that, Chairman Xu even threatened that Xu Moshen is his most promising successor now, and now that Chairman Xu is critically ill, I wonder if he will really hand over the business empire of the Xu family to Xu Moshen..."

Xu Moshen?
Due to work reasons, Xia Mo naturally knew of this person's reputation.

Before leaving the company today, many colleagues were discussing this matter. Even everyone's computer desktops were specially searched for various information about this important person.

However, he rarely appeared in front of the public, so Xia Mo only saw the only photo on the Internet.

That man's facial features were as delicate as a knife and axe, his thin lips were tightly pursed with a trace of coldness, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see everything, and his supercilious eyes looked like a natural superior.

It's just that noble breath...

Xia Mo frowned.

How does she feel, recalling it again, that man seems somewhat familiar...

"Zhao Shanshan! Huo Siting finally returned to China. If you can't win his interview this time, you don't have to come to work anymore!"

Hearing the sound of the call being hung up by the editor-in-chief, Zhao Shanshan raised her head and her eyes fell on a mansion in the distance.

"Master, this is an interview invitation letter from Chenxing Entertainment, Caijing Fengyun, G City Express and other tabloid media."

The speaker walked to the sofa and handed over large and small invitation letters.

The man on the sofa pursed his thin lips, his face was originally expressionless, and he frowned slightly after seeing the corner of the invitation letter slightly brushing past his shoulder from the corner of his eye.

"Yu Si!"

Hearing the sound, the man's assistant trotted over, unscrewed the person beside the sofa, and reprimanded him: "When you came to work at the Huo family, no one told you that our young master never accepts any interviews?!"

Assistant Yu Si turned around and bowed to the man on the sofa, sweating profusely and said, "Master, this is a new servant who doesn't know the rules."

Yu Si led his servants outside, and said sharply, "Listen, except for interviews, the young master has always disliked being touched by others, and you can't do it all at once, remember! If you do it again next time, I won't be able to protect you." !"

"Yes!"

The servants tore the invitation letter into pieces and threw them into the trash can beside it.

The assistant and servants walked back into the room.

After a while, a hand holding shredded paper quietly emerged from the trash can.

Immediately afterwards, a small head slowly poked out.

The corner was pitch black, but in the exposed half of the face, a pair of dark eyes, like black pearls, shone with agility.

The eyeballs rolled slyly, like an elf traveling at night.

She pricked up her ears, but couldn't hear the conversation in the living room.

Turn on the recording pen, hide your head in the trash can again, and move your body slowly.

The trash can half a person's height moved towards the living room step by step.

The center of the living room.

"Master, this is a contract with Heye Group..."

Zhao Shanshan endured the stench in the trash can, listened carefully to the people talking in the living room talking about a lot of professional books she didn't understand, and yawned boredly.

Huo Siting.

This business giant who controls the economic lifeline of G City has always been very mysterious.

But as a working tabloid, she had to get gossip about Huo Siting in order to avoid the risk of being fired.

Over the past month, the editor-in-chief arranged for her to interview several big figures, but repeatedly hit the wall.

So today, no matter what, we had to get news from Huo Siting.

After lurking for a long time, I heard footsteps in the living room, followed by the assistant's voice: "By the way, Miss Wu Yue'er called to ask you if we can have dinner together tomorrow..."

The voice faded away, but Zhao Shanshan covered her mouth in shock.

Wu Yueer!
Isn't that the second-generation female celebrity?

This is a big exclusive!
Zhao Shanshan began to gear up. If she can win this order, she won't have to worry about being fired from the company again!

Just thinking of this, another important point came to Zhao Shanshan's mind.

By the way, today her good friend Liu Niannian said that she was going to do a big event, and I don't know how she is doing now...

But she didn't expect that when she was distracted, someone would find out!
Half an hour later, Zhao Shanshan's eyes turned around the room. The room is spacious and bright, and the decoration is luxurious everywhere.

She shrank her neck and began to guess whether this is Jin Ruolan's house or this man's house?
Realizing that the man's gaze was still on her, Zhao Shanshan turned her head and smiled at the man.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

The man's eyes were still cold, sitting there quietly, even if he didn't say a word, he had his own aura, and it took a long time before he said lightly: "Your explanation?"

Zhao Shanshan wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said bravely, "I... I'm just a photographer. The reason why I came to you is that I just happened to pass by Caifeng... Yes! That's it, so our It was really just a coincidence that we met!"

Just kidding, this man knows that he is an extraordinary person at a glance. If the secret filming of him is known, it will not only be a question of Wu Zihao's gift money, but also whether he can get out of here smoothly. .

The man raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Photographer? By chance?"

A few short words made half of Zhao Shanshan's confidence disappear again.

As a reporter for a gossip magazine, of course she also recognized the faces of many dignitaries.But she had no memory of this man at all.

The man's identity became more and more mysterious, which naturally meant that she was in more danger.

Zhao Shanshan stood up tentatively, quietly retreated towards the door, and said with an apologetic smile: "Yes, I also know that I suddenly disturbed you today, and I really offended you. Your lord has a lot, so please forgive me this time?"

After finishing speaking, I still felt sorry for the camera that was put away by the man, but in order to save my life, I had no choice but to abandon my beloved thing and move my feet towards the door step by step.

The man's eyes narrowed, like a huge whirlpool, which contained danger that she couldn't understand.