[I feel that what was uploaded on the Internet before is probably true. I have a friend who works in Huo's branch. I heard from him that the big boss has been holding remote meetings recently. I didn't go to the company in person.]
[Fortunately, Mr. Huo is fine, otherwise, wouldn't Song Yaoyao have become a widow at a young age?]
[What widow, she hasn't married Mr. Huo yet, okay? The two are just an unmarried couple]
[You are all paying attention to Mr. Huo and Young Master Huo, am I the only one who fell in love with Director Song's face? Ah, why is she not only in the entertainment industry! If she is filming, I will definitely be a fan of her! The plasticity is too strong, in that video, she is as beautiful as a fairy, I want to ri her as a woman watching her!]
[Ah! Finally found a good friend! I thought I was the only one who noticed it! Her answer was too domineering. How emboldened must she be to dare to fight Huo Dashao? In short, outsiders should not always speculate about other people's feelings. Song Yaoyao dared to do this, it must be the confidence given by Mr. Huo!]
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Song Yaoyao didn't go to school recently. When she woke up from a nap, she found that Huo Yunque was not around her.
After returning from Huo Yunque, she took over to take care of him and prepared some medicine for him. He has recovered a lot now.
Song Yaoyao rubbed her head, put on a coat and went downstairs.
But no one was seen, and the hall was empty.
She was surprised, "Where's brother?" She just passed by the study and looked at it, but Huo Yunque was not in the study.
"Miss Song."
The servant hurriedly said: "The old man is back, and the husband and the others are now in the ancestral hall."
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a while, and then said "Oh" slowly, and said, "Please help me prepare something to eat, I'm a little hungry."
"Okay, Miss Song, please wait a moment."
The simple food was prepared very quickly. Song Yaoyao had just eaten two mouthfuls when she saw Uncle Zhang walk in.
"Miss Song, the old man let you go."
"I?"
Song Yaoyao was puzzled, she was clutching the spoon, her little face was still blushing just after waking up, "Did uncle say why again?"
"I don't know about that," Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, "If you go there, you will know."
I don't know if it was Song Yaoyao's illusion, she swallowed what was in her mouth, and felt that Uncle Zhang seemed to be more respectful to her.
why is that
"All right."
She put down the spoon, before she had time to eat, she followed Uncle Zhang out of the dining room.
It was the first time for her to go to the ancestral hall, and she only knew now that there was actually a ancestral hall in Huo's house. She hadn't even heard of it.
Uncle Zhang took her to the back, and finally stopped outside a built house.
This building is incompatible with the overall style of Huo's house.
"Tuk-tuk-"
The door was closed tightly, Uncle Zhang raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said in a low voice: "Master, Miss Song is here."
"Yoyao? Come in!"
It was Mr. Huo's familiar voice, smiling and very gentle.
Song Yaoyao pushed the door. This door should not be opened very often, and it made a tooth-piercing creaking sound. She walked in, and when she saw the people sitting inside, she froze for a moment.
Standing at the door, I didn't know where to go for a while.
Song Yaoyao regretted knowing that she would not come.
"come here."
A deep and cold voice sounded at the right time, and the man in a loose home shirt beckoned to her.
Song Yaoyao pursed her pink lips, and walked slowly to Huo Yunque's side.
"Relax, sit down."
Huo Yunque wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand, and pulled her to sit directly beside him.
She just woke up, and her head was still a little dizzy. Therefore, I didn't notice at all how special the position she was sitting in was.
Mr. Huo sat at the head, while Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao sat beside him.
The rest of the elders were sitting on the grand master's chairs placed on both sides.
Song Yaoyao was in a trance, almost thinking that she had time-traveled.
If there were any seemingly invisible eyes lingering on Song Yaoyao's body, she lowered her brows and eyes with a calm expression. Sitting calmly and obediently beside Huo Yunque, the clan elders couldn't help but nodded when they saw this.
Be it good or bad, it's a good one!
However, they didn't know that Song Yaoyao hadn't reacted at all!
"This is Yaoyao, Yaoyao, say hello to all uncles."
It was really the first time for Song Yaoyao to see so many elders in Huo's house, she obediently stood up and bowed to salute.
"Okay!"
"You don't have to be so polite, just sit down."
Song Yaoyao turned her head and looked innocently at Huo Yunque.
Huo Yunque coughed lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "Sit down."
He forgot to say that, as his wife, Song Yaoyao could sit here without looking at anyone's face.
She greets all uncles because she is polite.
Mr. Huo was sitting in the main seat. He looked at Song Yaoyao, "This is Yunque's future wife and the future mistress of the Huo family. I called her over this time to let everyone know that there is such a person. Save yourself the trouble of not knowing each other when you meet in the future.”
After hearing Mr. Huo's words, those clan elders immediately shook their heads, wondering how could it be, and then said some things that praised Song Yaoyao.
But Song Yaoyao still missed the point.
Until ten minutes later.
Mr. Huo said slowly, "I invite you all to come this time. Actually, there is something else."
He squinted his eyes, took a sip of tea slowly, and the smile on his face gradually faded. The momentum was wide open, and the smile was replaced by a cold and stern look all over his body.
"I think everyone has heard about what happened to Yunque this time, right?"
The ancestral hall was quiet, Mr. Huo tapped on the table with his fingers, and swept across the faces of everyone present one by one as if carelessly.
"Our family's heritage for hundreds of years depends on the concerted efforts of the Huo family. But now, some people can't tell the priority, their minds are impetuous, and they are restless. They even put their hands on the side of the direct line. It is his fate to be able to come back alive for the first time, but it does not mean that this matter has been exposed so lightly!"
"I'm just such a son. I'm old now. Yunque has been in charge of the Huo family for many years. I think everyone present can see his ability. Now I just want to plant flowers in foreign manors and raise a few dogs. Spend my old age peacefully. If I can live long enough to watch the birth of my grandchildren, then I can die with peace! But—"
He slammed the table and sneered, "There are always people who don't want to live a good life and have to find something to do."
"this… "
"Brother, this, this has nothing to do with us!"
"Yes, yes, your wish is also our wish. We all know that the Huo family's progress to the present is all due to Yunque. I didn't say that among these juniors, who can compare to Yunque?"
Huo Yunque laughed inexplicably, his eyelashes drooped, and he played with Song Yaoyao's slender fingers without saying a word.