Huo Ting led Song Yunxuan to the right side of the hall, where there were self-service fruit snacks.
Huo Ting served her a small plate of fruit salad.
Song Yunxuan declined: "My stomach hasn't been feeling well lately and I don't eat fruit."
Huo Ting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Miss Song, don't you think my Huo family's things have been tampered with, right?"
Song Yunxuan's long black hair was spread behind her back, with a decent smile on her face: "That's not the case. I'm just afraid of eating too much and forgetting what I want to say to Mr. Huo."
Huo Ting put the fruit salad aside, picked up the goblet and took a sip of the champagne inside: "Today is my mother's birthday, so we won't talk about business."
"I think it would be better to take advantage of today's opportunity to discuss business matters. If today is over and it rains again tomorrow, I don't know when I will be able to meet the eldest son of the Huo family."
Huo Ting looked at her and raised the corners of his lips: "You never forget to talk about business wherever you go."
"Mr. Huo also knows that my situation in the Song family is not very optimistic, right?"
Huo Ting was noncommittal.
He did know that Song Yunxuan's situation in the Song family was not optimistic.
Song Yunqiang of the Song family was the favored heir of the Song family. Now that Song Yunxuan came to seize the Song family's inheritance power, Song Yunqiang would certainly not give up.
Besides, Song Yunxuan's eldest sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
He looked at the people around him and felt that there was still some time before her stepmother would formally speak, so he said, "Then let's go to the room and talk."
"Yes." Song Yunxuan nodded and placed the goblet on the waiter's tray.
Huo Ting was about to go to the front to lead the way, but was stopped by Huo Jiaying: "Brother, I have something to tell you. Come here..."
Huo Jiaying wanted to pull Huo Ting away, but Song Yunxuan frowned.
Huo Ting was also a little unhappy: "Ms. Song and I have something to discuss. We'll talk about it later."
"Just ask Miss Song to wait for you in the room first. Come here first. I'm anxious about this." Huo Jiaying grabbed Huo Ting's arm and pulled her, not letting Huo Ting leave with Song Yunxuan at all.
Huo Ting looked at Song Yunxuan with some embarrassment: "Miss Song, how about we talk another day?"
Huo Jiaying was stunned.
Song Yunxuan looked at Huo Jiaying's stunned expression for a moment, curved her lips, and smiled softly: "Mr. Huo, I can't stay in Hong Kong City for a long time. It would be better to finish this matter earlier, and we have delayed it long enough. ”
Huo Ting seemed to think what Song Yunxuan said made sense, so he nodded: "Then let the servant take you to the room and wait. I'll come right after I finish my work."
Song Yunxuan nodded: "I'll wait for you, Mr. Huo."
She casually greeted a waiter in a suit and vest, and told her to take Song Yunxuan to wait first.
Song Yunxuan exited the hall under the leadership of the waiter and went to Dihuang's suite.
Huo Jiaying saw her disappearing into the corridor with the waiter, then she smiled, her eyes shining: "I think she's not dead this time."
Huo Ting put his hand on his sister's shoulder helplessly: "How did you arrange it?"
She motioned to Huo Ting to bend down slightly, and then whispered excitedly in Huo Ting's ear: "I arranged for someone to wait for her in the corridor of Emperor Phoenix, and I will ruin her reputation tonight!"
Huo Ting raised his head slightly and repeated the words she said: "In ruins?"
"Yes," Huo Jiaying nodded heavily, with a lot of expectation in her eyes, "Let Song Yunxuan become famous tonight, let's see if Chu Mochen will still want her bad shoes."
Huo Ting looked at the viciousness in his sister's eyes, with a cold and weird smile in his eyes.
Her younger sister is pretty good at dealing with women.
Moreover, it is not simple either.
I wonder if Song Yunxuan will have nothing after tonight.
After all, without Chu Mochen as her backer, it would be a heavy blow to her.
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Song Yunxuan followed the waiter in front of her to Di Huang's room.
The Imperial Phoenix Building is the tallest building in the Hong Kong City. Standing on the top of the Imperial Phoenix Tower, you can overlook the bustling landscape of the entire Hong Kong City.
And some wealthy people, because of the prosperous location and convenient access of Dihuang, would rent a suite in Dihuang for a long time even if they have their own house.
Presumably Huo Ting also has a very nice suite in Dihuang.
It's just that she doesn't want to see it now.
The waiter in front felt something was wrong and turned around to look at Song Yunxuan.
However, she found that Song Yunxuan was holding her stomach with an inappropriate expression.
The waiter came to help her: "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable. Where is the bathroom?"
"There is a bathroom in the front suite." The waiter said.
Song Yunxuan frowned: "When I came here just now, I saw a bathroom in the corridor. Please wait for me here."
She held her belly and turned to leave.
The waiter behind wanted to follow him, but felt that it was not appropriate to follow him like this, so he finally stopped.
Song Yunxuan walked forward, and after turning the corner, the painful expression on her face disappeared.
She reached out and touched the area above her waist, moving up inch by inch.
When I reached the shoulder blade, I finally touched something hard and inconspicuous.
She took the thing off and put it in her hand. When she looked carefully, she realized that the thing was as small as a decoration, and there was a pearl shell embedded on it, like an exquisite brooch.
This kind of thing is really hard to spot when paired with her evening dress.
She sighed softly, and a strange and soft smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Although this locator is very delicate, I can't accept it, Mrs. Huo."
The waiter waited in the corridor for a long time but did not wait for Song Yunxuan to come back.
There was a voice from the intercom, and it was Huo Jiaying's angry voice: "Yang Zai, are you crazy? Look at what time it is now. Things haven't been done yet. Cut the screen to me!"
The waiter shivered when Huo Jiaying scolded him, and his expression wrinkled up: "Second Miss, things have changed. Song Yunxuan has not come back yet."
"Idiot, won't you look for it? Go find it quickly!!"
The man named Yang Zai had no choice but to look for him, but it was already very close to eight o'clock in the evening.
Huo Jiaying looked at her mother in the hall talking to her friends, and looked thoughtfully at her to ask if she could start her speech at the birthday party.
Huo Jiaying shook her head anxiously.
Mrs. Huo had no choice but to continue stalling for time. A richly dressed lady asked her strangely: "Yufang, it's almost time. Is the speech at the birthday party about to start?"
"Wait a moment, my little daughter has prepared a special gift for me, but it's not ready yet."
The lady laughed: "Jiahui is not here, but Jiaying is very sensible!"
Mrs. Huo was a little doting on her, but also scolded her insincerely: "My little daughter is willful. I don't know what she will do again this time. Alas, I'm really worried that she is ignorant."
The lady laughed: "Yufang, what you said is really wrong. This child Jiaying makes you happy no matter what she does. It's really enviable that you have such a sensible child."
Mrs. Huo had a happy smile on her face. She said she was worried about her little daughter, but in fact she was so worried.
Seeing that the waiter couldn't find Song Yunxuan for a long time, Huo Jiaying began to feel anxious, so she went to look for him herself.
When Huo Ting saw Huo Jiaying, Huo Jiaying had already entered the elevator with an impatient look.
He frowned and followed her, entering the elevator together.
But when the elevator reached the fifth floor, something went wrong and he pressed the button to go downstairs.
Song Yunxuan was taken to the tenth floor by the waiter. As soon as Huo Jiaying got off the elevator on the tenth floor, she turned around and looked around as if she was afraid of being discovered. Then she called Yang Zai who was doing the work and scolded him: "You are so stupid. Do you want me to teach you anything? Since you can't find her alone, then hurry up and find someone else to help! And doesn't she have a positioning tracker on her? Easy to find?”
The waiter looked embarrassed: "But the location tracker is placed at Leo's place."
"That damn African guy hasn't shown up yet?"
Huo Jiaying gritted her teeth angrily.
The waiter named Yang Zai nodded and reminded her: "Second Miss, Leo holds the tracker in his hand. He will find Song Yunxuan according to the direction shown by the tracker and then take her to the room."
"What should I do now that she has run away? What if we miss the time and no one can see the scene? Can you bear the consequences?" Huo Jiaying was angry and cursed aggressively.
She frowned and couldn't wait a minute: "Go to the surveillance room right now and cut off the surveillance video from the corridor, then wait for Leo to bring Song Yunxuan into the room, and be quick when cutting the footage later. , the part where we were talking in the corridor was destroyed and cut out.”
Yang Zai nodded quickly: "Yes, Second Miss."
Huo Jiaying was furious: "Since you know, why don't you do it quickly?!"
Yang Zai could only leave quickly.
"Call me bodyguards to find her first!"
"Yes, Miss Second!"
After Huo Jiaying gave the instructions, she walked towards the tenth floor. When she walked two rooms, she noticed the sound of water coming from the bathroom in front.
She walked over strangely, but her heart began to beat with excitement, and she also assumed a striking posture that she had learned in Taekwondo for several years.
She got closer to the bathroom with running water.
But when I poked my head over, I found that the faucet in the bathroom was just running.
She frowned and looked inside the bathroom cautiously: "Is this bitch hiding in the bathroom and not coming out?"
"of course not."
A melodious voice answered her with a smile.
Huo Jiaying was startled and turned around to hit someone.
But a white towel suddenly covered her mouth and nose.
Huo Jiaying covered her mouth and nose with a white towel soaked in ether and then passed out softly.
Song Yunxuan knelt down, put down her braided hair, and then covered her face with her hair. She smiled slightly and said, "I didn't know that if I offended your sister, I also offended you. It's just to steal a man." , Why do you need to do it yourself? Now that you are in trouble, you can't blame me, Miss Second."
She pinned the tracker on her chest, looked at Huo Jiaying's face, and said in a mocking voice: "From what you said, that Leo seems to be a black African. Second lady, you are really tough. I hope that guy is strong." The black people will take pity on her and wish you good luck."