After Fu Yan went out to answer the phone, Huang Manager personally poured a glass of wine for Shen Wei."Sorry, Mr. Huang, I really can't drink tonight.""Mr. Shen, it would be too inauthentic not to h...Cao Fang and Cao Yuan didn't expect to run into Huo Yuan here.

In Zurich, Fu Hanlin intercepted them once. Could Huo Yuan also be waiting here, planning to intercept them and take away Fu Yan

Let's not beat around the bush, Huo Yuan now feels like a thorn lodged in Huo Zong's heart, one that was personally driven in by Fu Yan.

Mr. Huo would certainly not allow him to have his way.

Ho Ming's car has arrived.

Cao Fang opened the car door. Huo Mingzheng, without showing any emotion, withdrew his gaze from Huo Yuanshi's face, bent down to place Fu Yan in the car seat, adjusted the height of the pillow, then closed the car door before slowly turning back.

His tall and long-legged figure stood in a patch of light and shadow, exuding an air of nobility and elegance.

"What a coincidence, running into you at the airport in the middle of the night."

As Huo Yuan's wheelchair slowly moved forward, his life assistant held a black umbrella and followed closely behind. His entire face was completely exposed to the light.

He wore a black coat, his thin frame but not at all gaunt. Huo Yuan was naturally broad-shouldered, even when slim he could carry off the clothes well.

Instead, there is a kind of indescribable sense of abstinence.

Ho Mingzheng's gaze fell on his scarf, the curve of his lips sinking.

This scarf was woven by Fu Yan for him.

Just as my mother said, Huo Yuan should often wear this scarf. It looks rather old.

As Huo Yuan stepped off the plane, he smiled warmly. "I just got off the plane and didn't expect to see you."

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve. Earlier today, Huo Yuan called the Huo family and said he will be going back to Nancheng to celebrate the New Year this year.

Ho Ming-zheng knows about this.

But at this point in time, things have become a bit subtle.

"Aren't there any flights from London to the South City that conveniently arrive during the day" Huo Mingzheng took out a cigarette box from his pocket, lit one, flicked away the ember, and smiled ambiguously. "Brother, why go through so much trouble."

After Huo Yuan's car accident, he was always afraid of the cold. This time when the cold wind blew over, his personal assistant took out a deer skin glove.

He put it on slowly and calmly said, “You also know that it's the Spring Festival travel season now. Tickets are very difficult to get. Which flight I can get on depends entirely on fate.”

Ho Mingzheng let out a sneer, slowly exhaling a plume of smoke. Behind the swirling mist, a pair of cold and lifeless eyes darkened, "Has the Huo family been short one person"

The heir of the illustrious Huo family, having to fight for a plane ticket Who would believe it if this got out

Besides, although Huo Yuan had given up his claim to the Huo family's inheritance several years ago, he still had quite a few businesses under his control. Some of them were known to Huo Mingzheng, and there were probably many more that he didn't know about.

When Huo Yuanzhi fastened the buckle of the deer-skin gloves, he said, "Now that I'm a useless person, I should minimize wasting the resources of the Huo family as much as possible."

Good for nothing

"Don't belittle yourself, brother. You, a useless person, are much stronger than the average person." Huo Mingzheng's eyes were filled with a deep, unfathomable darkness.

He remained silent, his gaze sweeping over the car behind Huo Mingzheng. "Is that Yan Yan She seems to be asleep. I'll go see her another day. Trouble you, Mingzheng, to take good care of her."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly. “Aji, it's time to go back.”

AJI was Huo Yuan's close assistant. He looked very young and fair, like a student. He was a poor college student who Huo Yuan had sponsored back in the day. After graduation, he stayed by Huo Yuan's side to take care of him.

Apart from the fact that the Huo family didn't offer a high salary, Aji was already deeply loyal to Huo Yuanzhi.

Just like Cao Fang and Cao Yuan faced Huo Mingzheng.

Ajie pushed the wheelchair forward. As he passed by, Huo Yuan glanced at Huo Mingzheng through the windshield before discreetly retracting his gaze.

The car that came to pick up Huo Yuan was parked outside the VIP entrance.

Agji asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you bring Miss Fu"ily, it was much easier to talk to the grandfather than to Huo Mingzheng.Huo Mingzheng took the teacup handed to him by the servant, lifted the lid, brushed aside the tea leaves, and glanced at him, "...