President, please spoil me!

The next morning Xing Hua woke up early, picked out clothes to put on after washing, and hurried downstairs to the restaurant.

When Huo Sicheng saw her, he was surprised for half a second, and then remembered something, he twitched the corner of his mouth clearly, walked over without changing his pace, pulled away the chair and sat down calmly.

Xing Wei was stirring gently in the wonton bowl with a spoon, looked at the man opposite, and said softly, "Husband, Mama Tong is afraid that you drank alcohol last night and would wake up in the morning and feel uncomfortable, so I specially cooked millet for you." Porridge."

Without lifting his eyelids, he hummed lightly.

She looked at him for a while, and saw that he raised his hand to drink the porridge slowly with a spoon, so she still didn't speak, and lowered her head, eating her wonton absent-mindedly.

She only drank half a bowl and then she didn't drink any more. She picked up the remaining warm milk and slowly sipped it.

At the end, she put down her glass before she spoke again, "Husband, do you call the police station after breakfast? Or do you call later?"

"I don't know how to make phone calls," Huo Sicheng said in a flat tone, "I won't come forward about this matter, you can handle it yourself."

Xing Hua became anxious immediately, "But didn't we agree last night?"

If she can solve it by herself, does she have to keep pestering him?

His tone remained unchanged, "You go to your grandfather, and I will teach you how to negotiate with him and force him to let the police station release him."

"Oh..." She breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still not at ease, "This... will this work?"

"Since I agreed, I will let Xing Xing come out."

Only then did Xing Hua show a forced smile, "Okay."

"Go after breakfast."

"oh oh."

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Regarding the matter of negotiating with Mr. Xing, Xing Wei was actually very uncertain in his heart.

She felt that Huo Sicheng didn't do anything to her other than being poisonous, but she had to smile cautiously when talking to him.

Her grandfather...had a deep hatred for her and wished she would die. She was afraid that he would be slapped a few times before he finished speaking, and she thought his grandfather was probably a character.

Fortunately, Huo Sicheng personally accompanied her, which reassured her a little.

Along the way, the driver drove, and the two sat side by side in the back. Huo Sicheng taught her how to say it word by word, and asked her to memorize and memorize it.

In the end, he closed his eyes and concluded casually, "It's very simple, you just need to tell him that if the Xing family doesn't let Xing Xing go, you will sue your second uncle. Even if you lose, the city will be full of storms."

Xing Hua asked weakly, "Is this... a threat?"

The man didn't open his eyes, "You think it is."

"Oh……"

She thought for a while, and finally said nothing, but silently recited the words he taught her over and over in her heart.

The black Spyker stopped in front of a mansion.

Xing Hua looked through the window of the car, couldn't help sighing, and murmured, "This house looks very historical."

Huo Sicheng didn't respond to her words, but said calmly, "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

She froze, "Should I go alone?"

The man didn't open his eyes, and said flatly, "I've already taught you the method."

"Okay," she bit her lip, but still stretched out her hand and pushed open the car door, "Then I'm leaving."

He didn't answer her, Xing Hua gently closed the car door.

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Xing's house is not like the villas in Blue Water Bay, it is modern, clean and bright.

This mansion probably has a history of several generations. It is grand and grand, and visually gives people the feeling of a wealthy family. It is not luxurious, but it has a museum-like tone.

It always reminds Xing Hua of the prominent high-ranking official families in ancient times.

The security guard at the door didn't know Xing Hua.

But I saw that she was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with a starry sky blue A-line skirt underneath. Her simple black long hair was soft and lustrous, her skin was extremely fair, and she had a ladylike temperament. She looked like a scholarly family Miss Qianjin.

"Miss, who are you?"

"I'm Xing Hua," according to what Huo Sicheng said, she kept smiling and said in a soft and indifferent tone, "I have something to come to my grandpa, can you please guide me?"

The security guard was stunned, his eyes were full of surprise and scrutiny, "Oh...is it Missy?"

Miss?

This title was very new to her. When she woke up, Huo Sicheng said that she was a superficial gold-worshiping girl with a junior high school education. She vaguely felt that the truth was different from what he said, but she still had a deep impression of this role.

Although she didn't know the Xing family well, but looking at the aura of the house and Mr. Xing and the information revealed during their conversation in the hospital, she knew that the status of the Xing family in Ningcheng was definitely not to be underestimated.

The eldest lady of such a powerful family...

Isn't it against her?

But she still held up her aura with a calm expression, and she spoke very politely, "Can you take me there? Or do you need to go in and say something?"

"No, no, no, I'll take you there. The master should have finished his breakfast by now."

"That would be troublesome."

The security guard led the way and took her in, and kept looking back at her along the way. Xing Hua originally thought that she was more beautiful, so she provoked people to keep looking at her. The meaning of research and regret.

After catching him looking back again, Xing Hua raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there something growing on my face?"

The security guard was embarrassed and quickly looked away.

The security guard spoke to the servant, and the servant went to report.

A few minutes later, an elderly servant came over with a complicated expression on his face, "Miss, the master is waiting for you in the front hall."

Why is her status in this family better than she imagined? Everyone consciously calls her Miss.

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The decoration and furniture style of Xing's house is very Chinese style, it is the kind of low-key and expensive that may not be able to tell what big brand is made, but every piece of wood is exquisite and exquisite.

The light log-colored Chinese-style sofa is covered with gray upholstery, and the sofa area is covered with carpets of the same color.

Elder Xing sat upright, staring at her, his eyes were still cloudy, shrewd and sharp, and after a long time the old voice spoke slowly, all mockingly said, "Mrs. Huo's visit is really a rare visitor. ah."

According to Huo Sicheng, Xing Wei was cold and straightforward, and went straight ahead, "I came here to ask Mr. Xing to let Xing Xing go. You should know who is right and who is wrong in this matter. The ancestors of the Xing family are also true. Don’t you think it’s funny to use a knife and a gun to bully a mere college student today?”

"Have you ever thought that Xing Xing was imprisoned because of you?"

"I?"

"She stayed away from you all these years, she didn't cause any trouble, and she didn't cause any disasters. She has been safe and sound. When she met you suddenly, this kind of thing happened to her. I don't think you have caused enough harm to the people around you. Don't give up."