Chapter 581

"Fu Yan's heart ached inexplicably, but she still said coolly: "Mr. Huo's words, I don't know which one is true and which one is false, your thoughts are all up to me to guess."I can't figure it out,...After a while, the sound of a door closing came from the entrance hall.

Fu Yan let out a long sigh, her eyes even more red than before.

The clock on the wall passed two o'clock.

A man lying on the sofa, with one hand across his eyes, moved slightly. His suit jacket slipped to the floor beside him.

Huo Mingzheng moved his hand away and opened his eyes. He glanced at the time. He had slept on Fu Yan's sofa for almost three hours.

Before the door was closed, it was Cao Fang who went out.

He didn't trust to leave Fu Yan alone, intending to leave after she fell asleep. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep himself. This was the longest time Fu Yan had slept since leaving him without the aid of sleeping pills.

Headache symptoms also alleviated some.

As he got up, he glanced at the slightly ajar door to the master bedroom. He walked over, gently pushing it open. Fu Yan from her previous side-lying position had turned onto her back, breathing steadily.

Ho Ming walked over and stood by the bed. He dimmed the bedside lamp a little, she was timid, even now she couldn't sleep in complete darkness.

He stood for a moment, then leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Yan Yan, I won't let go."

Back in the car, Cao Fang started the engine while asking, "Mr. Huo, are we going back to Jinling Mansion You left early this morning for Yanjing City. Jinling Mansion is closer to the airport than your other residences, so you can rest a bit."

"Let's go to Jing Sheng Garden," Huo Mingzheng leaned back in his chair.

Cao frowned, "The distance to both Jing Sheng Garden and Jinling Mansion is roughly the same. However, if we leave tomorrow morning for the airport, it'll be an hour farther than Jinling Mansion, not even considering potential traffic."

But since Mr. Huo has already spoken, there's no point in persuading him further.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom, Fu Yan slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot and she hadn't slept a wink.

When Huo Mingzheng came in, she was awake. He didn't notice, does that mean her acting has reached a new level

She didn't force herself to sleep until just before dawn.

On my way downstairs to get the car, I ran into Cao Man who was also going to the office.

Cao Man's voice rang out: "Why do you look so listless What have you been up to this late"

Fu Yan had barely slept all night, her sullen mood showing no sign of easing. She coldly glanced at the woman who was charging toward her gun point.

Cao Man prided herself on being clever and quick-witted. She was unbeatable at Sudoku in her department, but yesterday she was publicly humiliated by Fu Yan.

The problem is that she initiated the competition. It felt like slapping myself in the face.

It's so embarrassing.

She was already unhappy that Fu Yan had taken her position as business manager. To make matters worse, Fu Yan was prettier and smarter than her, and even had the affections of her male god, Fu Hanlin. All these little things added up and fueled her growing jealousy.

Fu Yan got into a limited edition Bentley at the parking garage. She remembers that.

"Mr. Fu has such a rich nightlife, why don't you share it with us Don't be so secretive."

Fu Yan wasn't unable to hear the filth in her words.

As she got into the car, she nonchalantly said, "So concerned about my nightlife, huh Come on over, and I'll tell you all about it."

Cao Man snorted, taking a step forward in her high heels.

Fu Yan sat in the car, rolled down the window, and said, "I'm going to dig up your ancestral grave."

"Fu Yan, you!"

Cao Man was furious, but Fu Yan stepped on the gas and sped away.轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！