"Ning Ning, we are really fine..." Huo Mian couldn't laugh or cry.
"That won't work either. I don't believe it... You two are both highly emotionally intelligent. There might be some other meaning behind what you said. I'll keep an eye on it."
Qin Ning and Huo Mian finished talking before going back to sleep.
Huo's old house
"Boss, Qin Chu's parents and children are leaving here, should we..." Acheng asked tentatively.
"They won't leave."
"Boss, are you sure?"
"I'm sure they can't leave, haha... Qin Chu was afraid that he would be distracted, so he made such a decision in order to have no worries, but... it's not that simple."
"So, do we want to strike first?"
Acheng thought that the boss wanted them to arrest Qin Chu's children and parents and threaten them when the time comes.
But Huo Siqian waved his hand and said, "We don't need to do anything. Someone will help us."
"Could it be that... Sir Ian is coming?" Acheng actually hates Ian very much.
The thought of him drinking human blood made Acheng feel uncomfortable all over, and he even felt a chill on his back...
To him, Ian was either a human being or a complete devil.
"It's such a trivial matter, so Ian... just watch, the show will officially begin... I'll see how Qin Chu can fight with us if he loses his child."
The corners of Huo Siqian's mouth raised slightly...
Early next morning
Huo Mian got up early, first went to the South District, held a meeting, and then prepared to leave to continue busy with Su Yu's affairs.
But he didn't expect to meet Zhang Manlin at the door. What's even more annoying is that the two of them were wearing matching clothes.
Zhang Manlin not only likes to imitate Huo Mian's clothes, but even... even her every move, every frown and every smile has to be practiced in front of the mirror for a long time.
When others said she looked like Huo Mian, she denied it with disdain.
In fact, this was already a pathological lack of confidence. She was envious of Huo Mian, even jealous.
She wants to be Huo Mian, but she doesn't want to be a substitute or a counterfeit. This in itself is the biggest contradiction and irony.
Huo Mian likes to wear a beige windbreaker, which is neat and tidy.
Inside is a white shirt with a bow, very ladylike and intellectual.
Below is a pair of light blue pencil pants and black small heels, exuding an elegant atmosphere.
It just so happened that the last time Zhang Manlin discovered that Huo Mian's outfit was very good, she also bought a set that was exactly the same.
So today, the two of them were in the South District Hall, matching clothes without any warning.
Huo Mian raised her head and looked at Zhang Manlin. She said nothing, but her eyes were cold.
"Deputy Dean, what a coincidence, you also like... this brand of clothes?" Zhang Manlin sounded a little arrogant.
"Unfortunately, you are quite financially capable. You can even afford a windbreaker worth more than 30,000 yuan... I think it's really unfair for a rich man like you to be the treasurer in our southern district." Huo Mian's words were full of meaning. Disdainful.
"Haha, the deputy dean misunderstood. My family's conditions are very poor. I was born in a rural area. How could I have so much money... But I don't like to wear fake brands... so I had to ask a friend to buy them for me. I have a new boyfriend... He is a young talent who is listed on the stock market and a well-known entrepreneur. He is very rich and loves me very much... so it is not unusual to wear this. My boyfriend also said, Vice President, do you have it? Yes, he will buy me the exact same one in the future.”
Zhang Manlin's words were obviously made out of anger at Huo Mian, as she kept hinting that her boyfriend was Qin Chu.