Seeing that he had successfully diverted his attention, Huo Changfeng said a name very simply: "Min Yu."
That kid is really shameless, and someone must be found to deal with him.
When Huo Jingfeng heard the name, he still felt a little familiar, and within two seconds, he remembered who this person was, "The head of the Weapons Bureau?"
The trade union naturally also had contact with the Weapons Bureau, so Huo Jingfeng was no stranger to this name.
Huo Changfeng nodded, "Yes."
"He's chasing Yaoyao?" Huo Jingfeng's voice was full of danger, how old was his niece, "How dare he?"
Huo Changfeng touched the tip of his nose, thinking that not only did he dare, but he had already succeeded in trickery.
"Miss is good-looking and outstanding, so it is inevitable that some people will miss her." Huo Changfeng sighed.
"Good idea!" Huo Jingfeng patted his palm on the armrest of the wheelchair, feeling very unhappy, and then he pressed the joystick on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair turned in one direction.
Huo Changfeng saw his movements, "Master, are you leaving now?"
Huo Jingfeng glanced at him, "Is it plausible that the patient is not lying in the hospital?"
"You also know that you are a patient." Huo Changfeng answered.
I don't know who is worried, and I have to come here in a wheelchair.
Huo Jingfeng: "..."
"Miss doesn't even know you're awake, or should I call her now?" Huo Changfeng said again.
Huo Jingfeng thought about that kid's performance just now, but shook his head, "No, after so many years, I should take a long vacation for myself."
Huo Changfeng has been with Master Feng for decades, so he immediately understood what he meant, and nodded, "I see."
Soon, he stretched out his hand and pushed Master Feng out.
On the monitor screen behind them, the protagonist on the shooting range was already Huo Yulin.
A few minutes later, Huo Changfeng had just helped Master Feng into the car when he suddenly came to his senses, "I forgot that Master Lin is also one of the candidates for the successor assessment this time."
Huo Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, obviously ignoring his nephew.
"Would you like to go back and see how Young Master Lin is doing?" Huo Changfeng coughed and asked symbolically.
Huo Jingfeng was silent for a second, "Forget it, my wound hurts."
The corners of Huo Changfeng's lips twitched, and he also found himself a grand-sounding step down: "It's probably almost over when we go back now."
After finishing speaking, he closed the car door for Lord Feng, and then sat in the cab again.
The car drove away without a trace of nostalgia.
**
As soon as the shooting assessment in the afternoon was over, Huo Yao left the Huo family training ground.
Huo Yulin saw that she seemed to be busy, but he didn't leave her to deal with the Huo family.
After dealing with these people in the family, it was already an hour later.
When leaving, she accidentally bumped into Huo Wanying at the door.
Although Huo Wanying's expression looked the same as usual, the gloom between her brows was obvious.
It can be seen how much today's assessment has hit her.
Huo Yulin is not a talkative person. Regarding Huo Wanying's performance today, I can only say that she is unlucky.
Who would have thought that the name she must add to the list of heirs would directly become her biggest enemy.
I'm afraid she herself never thought of such a weird turn before she made this request.
Huo Yulin sighed in his heart, why did he think of it
His sister can be said to be a blockbuster existence now.
Outside, Xiao Xie had already driven the car over, Huo Yulin collected his thoughts, only nodded to Huo Wanying, and got into the car.
(end of this chapter)