The Huo family's villa.
Huo Muxuan was playing golf on the lawn at the back of the mountain.
"Brother Mu Xuan, what's wrong today? Why don't you go into the hole? Brother Mu Xuan, come on." Zhang Tingqi frowned and chewed her mouth. Is Brother Mu Xuan's technique really out of shape today
Huo Muxuan rubbed his eyebrows and waved decisively at the ball on the ground. This time the ball went into the hole smoothly.
"This ball is good. Brother Mu Xuan should be at this level." Zhang Tingqi clapped her hands to Chen Zan.
Huo Muxuan casually threw the baseball bat to the servant beside him and walked towards the rest area behind him.
"What's wrong? Why didn't you fight? Brother Mu Xuan, what's wrong with you today? You look restless." Zhang Tingqi followed Huo Muxuan nervously and asked cautiously.
"Nothing?" Huo Muxuan's thick eyebrows furrowed and never parted, and Zhang Tingqi's endless questions also annoyed him.
I don’t know what happened today? How can I calm down and play ball when my eyelids are twitching and I am so upset
Looking at the entire grassland, the overwhelming green color makes people dizzy.
"Brother Mu Xuan, drink water." Zhang Tingqi pushed a bottle of Evian in front of Huo Muxuan and carefully looked at the other person's face.
"Go. Bring me a cup of coffee." Huo Muxuan did not answer, but casually ordered the servants around him.
"Brother Mu Xuan, drink water. Water will make you feel better." Zhang Tingqi kept chattering.
"Tingqi, if nothing happens, just go back. Don't bother me early in the morning." Huo Muxuan couldn't bear the annoyance.
Zhang Tingqi pursed her lips in displeasure: "You're being mean to me again."
Then he raised his head and looked directly at Huo Muxuan, with a gleaming slyness in his eyes: "I also came here because of something? How is the matter of the company's shares handled? Has everyone decided to sell it?"
"Since when have you been so concerned about official matters?" Huo Muxuan said casually, leaning back lazily on his chair, unwilling to say anything more.
"I..." Zhang Tingqi was about to say something. But he was intercepted by Azhi at the right time.
"Young Master, I have your phone number. Can you pick it up for you..."
Huo Muxuan stretched out his palm and motioned for Azhi to take the phone. As soon as he took the phone, he stood up casually.
"Mr. Huo, is that you?" A girl's crisp voice came from the phone.
Huo Muxuan smiled charmingly: "What's wrong? You have news for me so soon?"
Listening to Huo Muxuan's words, Zhang Tingqi stood up from her chair reflexively. She was nervous about who Huo Muxuan was and changed her expression: "Brother Mu Xuan..."
Huo Muxuan made a silent gesture towards Zhang Tingqi, walked away with his long legs, and signaled Azhi not to let anyone follow him.
"Mr. Huo, I do have something to tell you. But I only want to say one thing..."
"Where are you now?" Huo Muxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly.
The voice on the other side of the phone paused obviously, and then said very uncertainly: "It doesn't matter where I am. I can just talk to you on the phone."
"I ask where you are now? Wouldn't it be better for us to have an interview." Huo Muxuan said the question as a matter of course.
"Mr. Huo..." Xuan Yueyue's voice has already called out urgently.
Huo Muxuan let out a sigh of relief: "I'll see you at the teahouse where we last met in 15 minutes. You don't have to come. I'll ask Ye Luorui and Jian Shaojun the same thing."
After saying that, he put down the phone.
He turned to Azhi beside him and ordered: "Prepare the car. I want to go out."
Azhi nodded understandingly, turned around and walked away.
"Brother Mu Xuan, where are you going?" Zhang Tingqi rushed forward nervously.
"You go home first." Huo Muxuan said easily to Zhang Tingqi.
"Can't I go with you?" Zhang Tingqi finally asked.
"Tingqi, go home. Today is not the right time to take you with me." Huo Muxuan said patiently for the last time, turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce that was driving up the mountain trail.
"Brother Mu Xuan..." Zhang Tingqi roared angrily, chopping the soles of her feet on the ground again and again.
The car soon disappeared among the green trees.
Xuan Yueyue sat upright in her seat, and her fingers twirling under her clothes showed her nervousness and unnaturalness.
Suddenly there was cautious discussion in the tea house. Subconsciously raising his head, the man appeared dazzlingly in front of the teahouse, turned around and walked straight towards Xuan Yueyue.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Huo Muxuan was wearing a very casual sportswear today. The whole person looked very cheerful. But it still has that faint intimidation.
His innate temperament is unparalleled.
"Are you sure you can figure something out in one night?" Huo Muxuan asked with a chuckle, pulled up a chair and sat in.
Of course he could understand why a person was eager to explain everything on the phone. Because she is afraid. Afraid to face.
So Huo Muxuan would not give her this opportunity.
"Yes." Xuan Yueyue nodded heavily, as if she had made a great determination.
(End of chapter)