After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"This is a large crowd, Mr. Huo pays attention to the image."

Squeezing his arm in revenge, Jin Miao winked at him and said softly:

"Talk to me, usually, I will feel at ease when I hear your voice."

Knowing this person's character earlier, Jin Miao rubbed into his arms like a coquettish kitten:

"Anything will do."

But Jin Miao didn't know that half of his body was close to Huo Xinhong's arm, warm and warm. Whenever he opened his mouth to speak, there would be a very light breath on the place under Huo Xinhong's earlobe; It was all about the fresh ocean fragrance on his body, and his eyes stared at his eyelashes that trembled from time to time, and his reason had already unilaterally declared a strike.

"...the theory of real interest is the reward of real moderation and the return to real capital, the real rate of interest ultimately being determined by primary factors of productivity such as technology, availability of resources, and capital stock..."

What is he saying?Jin Miao looked up at Huo Xinhong in confusion, only to see that his expression was serious and focused, and his deep and deep voice was reassuring.

Gently leaning on his shoulder, Jin Miao closed her eyes lightly, as if she could imagine Huo Xinhong's appearance when working in the company on weekdays, maybe it would be more serious?The corners of the mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

Without letting go of the corners of his raised lips, Huo Xinhong's heart trembled slightly, and his muddy mind gradually regained a little calmness.

Doesn't Jin Miao hate hearing this?

The lights in the cabin gradually dimmed, and only occasional noises were heard in the cabin. Jin Miao seemed to have fallen asleep quietly. He hooked Huo Xinhong's arms with both hands, raised his eyebrows, and still had a sweet smile on his lips.

Turning off the small light above his head, Huo Xinhong couldn't hold back, raised the magazine in his other hand to cover it up, lowered his head and gently printed a kiss on Jin Miao's eyelids.

"Its daybreak?"

Jin Miao rubbed his eyes when the light from outside the window shone on his face, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"sunrise?"

"Ah."

Raising his hand to straighten his slightly messy hair, Huo Xinhong also blinked to get rid of sleepiness, and looked out the window:

"Looking at the time, it should be falling soon."

"Is your hand numb from my sleep?"

After realizing that she slept on Huo Xinhong's arm until dawn, Jin Miao lowered her eyes with guilt, and silently massaged his arm:

"Next time you can move mine away."

"I do not like."

Leaning comfortably on the backrest, Huo Xinhong raised his other hand and scratched his chin in a mischievous manner, with cunning in his eyes:

"Just let me go back to sleep after getting off the plane."

Jin Miao: ...can't stop, can you?

"Look, what a beautiful sunrise."

The plane shuttled smoothly through a cotton candy-like cloud layer, and the rising sun dyed the clouds into a gorgeous golden yellow, like being in a fairyland.

"Well, it's beautiful."

Hugging Jin Miao from behind, Huo Xinhong kissed the corners of his eyes, and the warm sunlight shone in his bright black eyes, shining like crystals.

Jin Miao leaned on him: "You didn't even look at it."

"You look at the sun, I look at you."

Because Huo Xinhong already held a little sun in his arms, Huo Xinhong thought that it was better than any beauty in the world.

The flight arrived on time, the two walked out of the airport with their luggage, and a black Rolls Royce stopped in front of them.

The co-pilot got on and off a young French man in a black suit. He was about the same height as Huo Xinhong, with black hair and brown eyes. He came forward to shake hands with them:

"Welcome to Paris. Good morning, boss. This must be Mr. Jin. I am Tang Ande, the boss's assistant in the French branch. Nice to meet you."

"Hello."

After shaking hands with him cautiously, Jin Miao sat in the back seat, and suddenly heard Huo Xinhong whisper behind his ear:

"Why do you keep staring at other people?"

Jin Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just surprised, his Chinese sounds more standard than Chinese people."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Thanking Jin Miao politely from the rearview mirror of the car, Tang Ande began to secretly observe the boss's attitude towards Jin Miao after getting off the car:

Huo Xinhong kept his arms around that person's shoulders, his tone of voice would be light-hearted, and his eyes could not hide the tenderness.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that the boss was possessed, which basically confirmed what he heard from Cheng Yu:

Mr. Jin's stable proprietress, she's going to die, you can figure it out yourself.

"I am an overseas student from Huaguo, and I have participated in Huo's internship program. Thanks to the boss's insight, he allowed me to graduate and work in the branch."

Knowing it well, Tang Ande let the flow take its course and turned the topic back to the boss, and asked again:

"I don't know if the boss wants to go to the hotel or the company first? I just received a message from Cheng Yu. It seems that there is something that needs to be instructed by the boss."

Huo Xinhong nodded: "I've read the email, is there someone from the hotel to pick it up?"

On the plane, he received a piece of news from Cheng Yu: the former "in-law" went bankrupt, and the Huo family was indifferent.

The title is nothing sensational, but the content is quite intriguing. The author stated in a speculative tone that the Jin family and the Huo family were just a false transaction;

In addition, Cheng Yu also attached the news of Jin's family. Jin Yangbo was sent to a mental hospital for treatment, and Jin's father and mother went to Australia yesterday.

Tang Ande understood: "I have notified the hotel in advance to arrange bilingual services. If you go directly to the hotel, I will assist you to check in; if you go to the company, I have arranged for Assistant Lu to be on call. She will take good care of Mr. Jin."

"Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with, can you go to the hotel first by yourself later?"

Turning his head to ask Jin Miao who was curiously looking at the scenery outside the car, Huo Xinhong patted his hand and asked in a low voice:

"If you want to go somewhere, let Assistant Lu accompany you, don't go alone."

Turning around and smiling at Huo Xinhong, Jin Miao scratched his palm and said helplessly:

"Got it, work hard and don't worry about me all the time."

"No, I'm afraid you will be abducted."

Tang Ande, who was stuffed with dog food while peeking in the co-pilot:! ! !

Holy Mary of God!Is this really the boss in front of him who beat his opponent to death in the mall without batting an eye? !

The two stayed in a five-star hotel in downtown Paris. After arriving, Tang Ande first dragged the assistant Lu who picked them up, and said a lot of French that Jin Miao couldn't understand, and then re-boarded the car at ease.

"I'll pick you up this afternoon,"

Rolling down the car window, Huo Xinhong said goodbye to Jin Miao, and then told Assistant Lu beside him:

"I want to go to a charity reception with him, please prepare it for him."

"clear."

After receiving Tang Ande's suggestion, Assistant Lu naturally did not dare to neglect, and after sending Huo Xinhong away, he immediately proposed to Jin Miao politely:

"Mr. Jin, I will accompany you to check in first."

Jin Miao nodded to her friendly: "Okay, please."

Assistant Lu looks about 27 or [-] years old, slightly older than Jin Miao. She has long light brown curly hair and dark brown pupils, which is a common appearance of a European beauty. She looks elegant and capable in a professional suit; The origins are pretty good without feeling unapproachable at the same time.

"Is this room still satisfactory? If not, you can ask the hotel to change it now."

After sending Jin Miao to the fifth floor, Assistant Lu stood in the living room, motioned the waiter to wait, and asked:

"Besides, it's still early. Does Mr. Jin have any personal arrangements?"

"Very satisfied."

Tang Ande booked a luxurious suite at the Ritz Hotel, with oriental antiques, oil paintings from the [-]th century, and furniture from the Louis XVI era, making people feel like they are in an ancient palace.

Jin Miao was most impressed by the unique amber woody fragrance in the suite. He noticed carefully that the corridors used strong spices, while the bedrooms were scented with elegant seaweed aromas, which showed a special thought.

Assistant Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, can I let the waiter serve some refreshments first?"

"Okay, please sit down too, can you tell me your name?"

Seeing that Assistant Lu was a little nervous, Jin Miao raised her hand to signal her to sit down, looking for something to say:

"Actually, you don't need to be so restrained. Maybe there are still many things to ask you. You are all fluent in Chinese."

"You flatter me."

Carefully sitting down on the sofa opposite him, Assistant Lu picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes and replied:

"My French name is Louis, so I chose a Chinese name that is similar in pronunciation. I was exposed to Chinese culture in middle school and found it very interesting. I hope to see it for myself one day."

She took a sip of tea, secretly trying to figure out Jin Miao's mood, and asked tentatively:

"Although I am not a Parisian, I have lived here for several years. If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them. I heard that you are interested in perfumes. This hotel has a dedicated channel to go directly to the brand store."

"Ok."

The time difference has not yet reversed, Jin Miao is very energetic now, and asked again:

"Just now Xinhong said about the charity reception, what should I do?"

Assistant Lu thought for a while: "It's a charity auction held at Jacques Manor in the suburbs tonight, and there will be many celebrities in attendance. I've never been to such a high-end place, I guess because you are the boss's partner, so I will be with you go?"

Jin Miao: ...All right.

Since she needed to wear formal clothes to attend at night, Jin Miao asked Assistant Lu to lead the way and bought two sets of black tuxedos.

In the evening, Huo Xinhong had just finished a negotiation, hurriedly changed his dress in the car, and called Jin Miao:

"I'm here, come down."

"How about it?"

Walking to Huo Xinhong from the lobby of the hotel, Jin Miao saw him standing beside the car blankly, staring blankly at himself without speaking, and asked with concern:

"Are you tired?"

"Get in the car."

Holding back a sentence for a long time, Huo Xinhong couldn't look away, his heart almost stopped beating the moment he saw him:

Jin Miao was wearing a slim-fitting silver-trimmed tuxedo, a silk shirt and a black bow tie, making him look elegant and luxurious, as if he was born to be dressed like this.

"Why is your face so tense?"

Playfully poking his cheek with his index finger, Jin Miao feigned displeasure:

"Am I ugly?"

"No."

Holding his hand, Huo Xinhong thought to himself: It's better to say it's too good-looking, he doesn't even want people to see it.

The two arrived at the manor, and as soon as they stepped off the car, they heard two surprised voices:

"Oh my God, Xinhong, Miaomiao, are you really you?"

"Long time no see."

Armed with Jin Miao, Huo Xinhong and Xie Wanyun gave a friendly face-to-face gift and introduced to them:

"Finally meet."

"Oh my god, you are cuter than you look in the video."

Wearing a luxurious evening dress, Xie Wanyun dressed up like a fairy, stepped forward and kissed Jin Miao's cheek passionately:

"It was great to see you."

Jin Miao smiled and replied, "I think so too."

Xie Wanyun and his wife also saw the news about the Jin family today, but because of their understanding of the relationship between the two, they still did not believe the "Jin Miao was kicked out" mentioned in the report.

The appearance of Jin Miao is the most powerful proof. They have known each other for so many years, and they have never seen Huo Xinhong with a companion on any occasion. This time it is definitely more real than Pearl.

Just as the four of them were still reminiscing about the past, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Is this my son-in-law?"

With a stiff back, Huo Xinhong subconsciously took Jin Miao's hand, pulled him closer, frowned, and turned around slowly:

"I didn't hear you would come."

It was a beautiful woman dressed in jewels, blond hair and blue eyes, with facial features similar to Huo Xinhong:

"I want to see my son, what's the problem?"

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see parents~

Huo Xinhong: I don't like how you look good in clothes!

Jin Miao: I am stingy!

(A paragraph of "Interest Theory" is quoted in the article, and I am sorry, the revision is a little late)