After giving up, the wealthy ex knelt down and begged me to turn back

Zhou Fu even started to worry about Jiang Su.

He knew that collecting wine was one of Huo Qingyan's few hobbies.

However, Young Master Jiang has always been obedient to Mr. Huo, why did he suddenly make such a big move?

It's impossible for Young Master Jiang not to know how much Mr. Huo treasures those red wines.

Mr. Huo was not very kind to Young Master Jiang, so he didn't know how much he would lose his temper...

Huo Qingyan looked up, just in time to see Zhou Fu's worried expression.

--Snapped!

As soon as he let go of his hand, the phone fell on the desk, making a moderate noise.

Zhou Fu was startled by the sound and came back to his senses: "Mr. Huo?"

There was no emotion in Huo Qingyan's tone: "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Fu has been by Huo Qingyan's side for many years, knowing that Huo Qingyan is the scariest at this time, he swallowed nervously: "I'm thinking about the blind date at night."

He didn't make it up casually, he was the same age as Huo Qingyan and still single, the family was pressing hard, and a blind date was arranged tonight.

Huo Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "You should get off work on time today."

"Ah?" Zhou Fu was startled. Since when did Mr. Huo become so reasonable?

"Take the phone away." Huo Qingyan had already picked up the file and continued to read.

After leaving Huo Qingyan's office, Zhou Fu was still sleepwalking.

After returning to his office, he belatedly remembered something, so he went to Jiang Lichuan's circle of friends and commented: "A lot of wine."

Jiang Lichuan and the others saw his comment, so they should be able to guess that Mr. Huo already knew about it, right?

in the president's office.

As soon as Zhou Fu left, Huo Qingyan threw the document back on the desk.

Jiang Su dared to open his wine!

Also opened a row!

Huo Qingyan clenched his fists and took two deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart.

The wine he has spent so many years of painstaking efforts on...

But soon, he calmed down again.

Jiang Su had a young master's temper in the first place, his mind was simple and he didn't think too much. After knowing that he didn't like him, it was normal for him to lose his temper.

Thinking about it this way, Huo Qingyan also felt that it wasn't that he couldn't tolerate Jiang Su drinking his wine.

Huo Qingyan took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang Su a WeChat message.

……

"Fuck, I forgot that I added Zhou Fu's WeChat before!"

Jiang Su came out after unplugging the thread, just in time to hear Jiang Lichuan say such a sentence violently.

"Why did you add Zhou Fu's WeChat?" Jiang Su was a little surprised. Jiang Lichuan and Huo Qingyan were at odds, so how could there be Zhou Fu's WeChat.

"I wanted to recruit Zhou Fu to work for me. I gave him a seven-figure annual salary and gave him a house and a car! Although he refused on the spot, I added WeChat and waited for him to regret it."

Jiang Lichuan's heart sank when he thought about it: "I waited for half a fucking year, but he didn't regret it, but he was loyal to Huo Qingyan."

Jiang Su smiled when he heard this: "Tezhu Zhou is a very principled person."

Being able to be a special assistant by Huo Qingyan's side, how could it be possible to get away with money.

Jiang Lichuan looked at him with a half-smile: "You're still laughing, he must have told Huo Qingyan about you driving Huo Qingyan's wine."

——Jiang Su's smile froze on his face——

He quickly took out his phone and found Jiang Lichuan's circle of friends, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Fu's comment underneath.

After a long time, he finally choked out a single word: "Grass."

Meanwhile, WeChat showed new news.

Huo Qingyan: "Go back to Huo's house for dinner on time at night."

……

night……

Huo Zhenheng sent a driver to the villa to pick up Jiang Su and go back to the Huo family's old house for dinner.

The driver respectfully opened the back seat door: "Mr. Jiang, the young master returned directly from the company to the old house. Mr. Huo told me to pick you up."

"Excuse me." Jiang Su smiled calmly.

But in fact, he panicked a lot.

As soon as he got into the car, he slumped against the backrest as if he had exhausted his strength.

After Zhou Fu commented on Jiang Lichuan's circle of friends, Huo Qingyan sent him a WeChat message. Naturally, it was impossible to just remind him to go back to Huo's house for dinner at night.

Huo Qingyan was hinting to Jiang Su that he already knew about Jiang Su drinking.

It's a good time to drink.

Now that I think about it... it's still cool.

Huo Qingyan himself admitted that marrying him was just for peace of mind.

After getting married, he worked hard for two years, and Huo Qingyan didn't like him at all.

Since hard work is useless, then break the jar and smash it.

But at the moment when he saw Huo Qingyan, Jiang Su's psychological construction for himself still fell apart.

When the driver parked the car at the door of Huo's house, before Jiang Su got out of the car, he turned his head and saw Huo Qingyan standing at the door through the car window.

The Huo family's old house is an old house with a history of hundreds of years, with a long history.

Huo Qingyan was wearing a crisp black long woolen coat, and inside was a neatly ironed black suit without a single wrinkle. His handsome face was serene.

Behind him is a heavy ancient solid wood door, which looks a little lonely against the background.

"Mr. Jiang, please get out of the car." The driver's voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

After Jiang Su stabilized his mind, he got out of the car with long legs and walked towards Huo Qingyan.

From the place where he got off the car, it was only two meters away from Huo Qingyan.

And at this short distance of two meters, when he looked at Huo Qingyan's face, the sadness in his heart and the trace of retreat that he had produced disappeared one after another.

Let go, he can't.

His brain was as honest as his heart, and he was cautious as usual when he opened his mouth: "Have you waited for a long time?"

The moment Huo Qingyan heard his voice, he curled the corner of his lower lip imperceptibly, but because the arc was too small, Jiang Su didn't notice: "Go in."

He was right about Jiang Su.

Jiang Su is really well-behaved and very worry-free.

Even if Jiang Su knew that he didn't like him, he would still stay by his side wholeheartedly.

……

The Huo family's old house is very large, and the lighting in the house was also designed and installed by professional masters. It looks very stylish.

But every time Jiang Su came to the Huo family's old house, he felt that the lights in the old house were very dark and gloomy, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Along the way, servants greeted them respectfully.

"Mr. Jiang, young master."

The servants all looked expressionless, and when they said hello, the arcs of bowing their heads were as consistent as if they had been precisely measured.

The further you go in, the heavier the discomfort.

When approaching the hall, Huo Qingyan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

The two were walking on a small road, and only one person could pass. Huo Qingyan blocked the road as soon as he stopped.

Therefore, Jiang Su had to stop.

He looked at Huo Qingyan with some doubts.

Huo Qingyan stood in the shadow of the tree shadow with the backlight, his expression was gloomy, and his whole person looked gloomy and cold.

"You go back after dinner, I will live in the old house tonight." Compared with the usual alienation and indifference when talking with Jiang Su, Huo Qingyan's tone at this time was like an ice pick, a kind of intentional sharp.

Jiang Su's heart stopped, and he sneered, "You started driving me away before I ate?"