Not long after, Huo Yanxi came to the company.
The staff at the front desk didn't get through to Huo Yanxi just now, but when they saw him, they hurriedly told about Song Zhi's visit to him.
Huo Yanxi frowned slightly when he heard the words, when will he have an uncle
Soon, he took the elevator upstairs.
After returning to the office, he put down his coat, and went to the reception room without haste.
The door of the reception room was not closed. At this time, Song Zhi and Xiao Zhu did not chat any more, and it was very quiet inside.
Huo Yanxi walked in, looked at the two people sitting on the sofa, with a calm expression, "What do you two want me for?"
Song Zhi raised his head and looked at the young man who came in. He had sword eyebrows and black eyes, three-dimensional and deep facial features, and an extraordinary temperament around him, which was not inferior to those nobles in the capital.
An accident flashed across his eyes again, and then Song Zhi stood up, "Are you Huo Yanxi?"
"Yes, I am, you are?" Huo Yanxi stood not far from Song Zhi without moving, his voice seemed polite.
Song Zhi, who is in his forties, does not look old. He directly explained his identity: "I am Song Zhi, the younger brother of your mother Song Ning, and also your uncle."
Song Ning never mentioned the Song family in front of her children, nor did she mention that she severed ties with the Song family when she was young.
So when Huo Yanxi heard that the middle-aged man in front of him claimed to be his uncle and could accurately say his mother's name, apart from accidents, he had other thoughts.
This person seemed polite, but the arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes was not hard to see. The first feeling was that the visitor was not kind.
Huo Yanxi's eyes were slightly focused, and he didn't ask repeatedly about his identity, he just said: "What can I do for you?"
In fact, Song Zhi didn't want to talk nonsense. Seeing that Huo Yanxi got straight to the point, he focused on bringing up the matter of the old man's serious illness, and finally said: "I can't contact your mother. She has been away from home for many years. The last time the old man met , I think she should still see her."
Xiao Zhu next to him quietly glanced at Song Zhi, speaking like this was much more skillful than asking Miss Song Ning to persuade her daughter to get medical treatment.
Huo Yanxi looked at Song Zhi quietly, was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Since my mother doesn't want to contact you, it has nothing to do with us if anyone in your family is seriously ill."
Huo Yanxi is very clear about her mother's temperament. She is definitely not the kind of cruel person who can keep her from mentioning her natal family for so many years. It can only show that her natal family must have done something excessive to cause her to leave that family. .
A pronoun like grandpa had never appeared in his world, so saying that he was not seriously ill would not have any ripples on him.
Song Zhi frowned, as if he didn't expect Huo Yanxi to be completely indifferent, and even looked colder than the insignificant outsiders, not even half moved.
Seeing this, Xiao Zhu hurriedly said: "Master Biao, you can't say that, the blood and family relationship is always there, even if your mother left the Song family..."
Huo Yanxi didn't finish listening to Xiao Zhu, and raised her hand to interrupt, "I'm sorry, you have this time to find my mother, why don't you use this last time to stay with the old man, which can better reflect the blood relationship."
Xiao Zhu's face changed several times when he heard the words. He glanced at Song Zhi next to him, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Song Zhi's eyes were a little cold, and he looked at Huo Yanxi not as kindly as before. After standing still for half a minute, he took out his business card and the pen he carried with him from his pocket.
(end of this chapter)