Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Huo Tingsen pulled his lips and hugged the child in his arms.

He threw a "sneer" emoticon into the group.

"Although come."

Wen Ru: "..."

Who do you look down on?

Wen Ru: "I won't go."

This time it was Shen Zheng's turn to laugh at him.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

"Young Master Wen, can you be successful?"

"If you don't steal Chuchu from your house today, my brother will look down on you."

Wen Ru was silent for a moment, and then silenced Shen Zheng.

Huo was shocked and added insult to injury.

"Mr. Shen, have you forgotten that Uncle Wen is the group leader?"

Gu Nanfeng was frothy.

"Huo Jing, if you target Mr. Shen like this again, I'll slap you."

Huo Lingdong is her good friend, and she hopes that her good friend can find happiness.

However, Huo Jing couldn't bear to see his own aunt being doted on by an old man like Shen Zheng, who was sabotaging her overtly and covertly.

Huo Jing: "..."

It’s over.

Huo Tingsen didn't have time to read the news in the group because Chuchu seemed to be hungry.

The child's mouth was small, and his little hands were pulling at Huo Tingsen's pajamas in search of milk.

Taking the child downstairs, Huo Tingsen asked Aunt Tong, who was still awake, to prepare milk powder.

Aunt Tong prepared the milk powder, and Huo Tingsen sat on the sofa to feed the child.

Chuchu held the bottle in his two little hands and stared at Huo Tingsen unblinkingly with his big dark eyes.

Huo Tingsen was so soft-hearted.

After feeding, Chu Chu's child still didn't seem sleepy.

Huo Tingsen held the child and wandered around the living room for a while. Chuchu's two little hands were mixed together and moving around, looking so bored.

"Chuchu, aren't you going to sleep yet?" Huo Tingsen lowered his head and kissed the child.

I don’t know if the child understood it, but after a while he yawned loudly and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Out of habit, Xu Yu got up early.

The two children beside him were still sleeping. Xu Yu went to the cloakroom to get some clothes, left the bedroom and went to the public bathroom on the first floor to wash up.

After washing, Xu Yu went to the study.

Huo Tingsen sat behind the desk and processed the documents, and took a look at the documents that Xu Yu had annotated.

The more I look at him, the more I feel sorry for Xu Yu. Xu Yu is not a financial professional, but now he handles these boring and complicated official affairs so well.

He had just finished processing the squeezed documents when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Huo Tingsen looked up, Xu Yu winked at him, curled his lips and smiled.

"What time did you get up?" Xu Yu walked over, sat in his arms, put her arms around his neck and leaned into his arms.

She has been sleeping lightly recently, and she doesn't know when Huo Tingsen got up today.

Huo Tingsen rubbed her waist and said, "It's past four o'clock."

Xu Yu looked at him, "Then don't go to the company today. You can sleep for a while after I leave."

"No need, I'll go to the company with you."

After being away for such a long time, he had to know what the company was like now.

Xu Yu thought for a while and agreed.

After breakfast, the couple went to the company together, but they took the VIP channel.

Not long after arriving at the president's office, the secretary's office called and said that Mr. Song, who had made an appointment yesterday, was here to discuss the contract.

Xu Yu is handing over work to Huo Tingsen.

"Third brother, I have been working on this cooperation. If we can negotiate it today, it will be done." Xu Yu said, "I will finally negotiate this contract, and I will leave everything else to you."

Huo Tingsen: "I'll go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng knocked on the door and came in to talk about the brand spokesperson interview.

Xu Yu took the document from Huo Tingsen's hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You handle the matter here, and I'll go see Mr. Song."

Huo Tingsen couldn't escape for the time being, so he could only agree.

Xu Yu came to the conference room wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes with red soles.

Mr. Song was bored and leaned on his office chair with his eyes closed to rest.

After hearing the click of high heels, I immediately opened my eyes and looked over.

"Mr. Xu is so arrogant. I have been waiting for half an hour."

"I can't wait even half an hour, and Mr. Song's sincerity in wanting to cooperate with Huaxin is not very good."

Mr. Song's face darkened, "We are all businessmen. I suggest Mr. Xu learn to speak well."

Xu Yu: "No need."

Mr. Song's face turned even darker.

Because he couldn't refute Xu Yu's words. Huaxin has been a top company in city b since ancient times, and many people want to cooperate with Huaxin.

The cooperation was negotiated smoothly and after signing, Xu Yu smiled at Mr. Song and said, "Happy cooperation."

Mr. Song looked at Xu Yu's lips and half-smiled, "It's a pleasure to work together. Let's have a meal together sometime to celebrate. After all, this is not a small order."

"There's no need to eat. Mr. Song is on his way."

Xu Yu left the conference room and asked his secretary to see him off.

Mr. Song stared at her back and left.

*

Here, Huo Tingsen is sitting in a high-level conference room interviewing the next brand spokesperson.

Those who can come here for interviews are either international supermodels or A-list celebrities.

After several rounds, only four people made it to the final interview.

Interview lounge.

"Pei'er, when did you return to China? Why didn't I see you during the preliminary round just now?"

"That's right. Isn't Pei'er traveling all over the world these days? How do you have time to attend Huaxin's interview meeting?"

The two beautiful women stared at Han Pei'er curiously, with a hint of viciousness in their eyes that didn't match their appearance.

A woman named Han Pei'er looks innocent and has a plump figure. She is leaning against the wardrobe playing with a pair of diamond earrings.

"Everyone knows how important a CEFC spokesperson is, how could I miss it?"

Han Pei'er threw the diamond earrings into her bag and straightened her appearance in the mirror.

"What's more, the interviewer this time is the boss of Huaxin. I have long wanted to see what this rumored third master looks like."

As soon as these words came out, the other two women immediately said one after another:

"Pei'er, you have been filming abroad before and don't know the domestic market. It is said that Mr. Huo is seriously ill and will die soon. Now the head of the Huaxin family is Mr. Huo and his wife Xu Yu."

"You... Pei'er, if you have that intention, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. This Mr. Xu is not a good person. I heard that she was killed directly in front of the Huo family's ancestral hall when she was in charge of the Huo family. Man, if she knew your thoughts, she would definitely not let you go."

Han Pei'er disagreed.

She didn't believe what these two people said at all.

She was the first to interview and left the lounge with a confident smile.

Huo Tingsen is sitting behind his desk playing with his mobile phone.

Wife: "Chuchu and I went to the hospital to see grandpa together. Chaochao was accompanied by Aunt Tong to collect news with the teacher. You can just come to the hospital directly after get off work and pick up Chaochao."

Huo Tingsen smiled.

"Row."

Wife: "By the way, I guess I haven't told Chuchu's nickname yet."

"Ah."

"It's called Huo Rouze. Grandpa picked it up."

"pretty good."

Xu Yu was not satisfied.

"What's good? Does it sound good or bad?"

"It sounds good."

"I think it sounds good too. I'm at the hospital. See you in the afternoon."