The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Huo Baiyuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

Qin Miao said: "The first step of the second young master is to ruin your marriage with the Shu family. The second step is to get close to Miss Shu. The purpose is clear. If the second young master really gets the support of the Shu family..."

What the consequences mean is self-evident.

Huo Baiyuan closed the document with a snap, raised his eyes, staring sullenly forward, without speaking.

The next day, when Huo Baiyuan had just finished a meeting, his mobile phone vibrated suddenly, and he immediately displayed the caller ID as Jiang Nianwei.

After the connection, a woman's voice with a smile came from the other end: "Bai Yuan, are you finished? Let's have dinner together in the evening and go to the western restaurant we used to go to."

Huo Baiyuan refused expressionlessly: "I have entertainment at night."

"Okay..." Jiang Nianwei's voice was obviously lowered: "Are you really socializing, or are you looking for excuses to reject me?"

"So socializing."

Hearing this, Jiang Nianwei laughed again: "What about the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow you are always free, right."

"Let's talk about it." Huo Baiyuan quickly hung up the phone.

Walking out of the Huo's Building, the car waited at the door by itself.

Qin Miao pulled the car door, Huo Baiyuan leaned over and got into the car.

The sky is getting dark and the lights are beginning to come on.

The car stopped at an entertainment venue.

The waiter ran out to greet him, took Huo Baiyuan and Qin Miao to the outside of the box on the third floor, and opened the door of the box.

The originally noisy box became silent in an instant, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked towards the door. Then, a group of men in suits and shoes immediately stood up from the sofa and greeted him in Huo Baiyuan's direction.

"Master Huo Da, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Come, come, three cups of self-punishment for late."

the other side.

Song Lishu had dinner and read a book in the room for a while. The sky outside the window was completely dark.

She slowly closed the book and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, only to see the stars in the darkness.

It was so late, she had never heard of Huo Baiyuan's return.

Did you go out to dinner with Jiang Nianwei again?

In fact, it's normal to think about it. Jiang Nianwei is back, and Huo Baiyuan naturally wants to reconcile with her.

Song Lishu didn't think much anymore, turned back to the bed and lay down, turned off the light, and went to sleep with his eyes closed.

After sleeping for a long time, Song Lishu was suddenly awakened by the heat, feeling dry and dry, and the cup beside the bed was empty. She simply got up and got out of bed and walked out of the room.

The lights on the first floor were dim and pitch black. Looking down, it looked like a huge abyss. At this point in time, the servants had already gone to rest.

Song Lishu didn't turn on the light, but with the light on the second floor, he fumbled downstairs, walked into the kitchen, took pure water from the refrigerator, and poured it into the cup.

She grumbled and drank half of a glass in one breath, only to feel relieved in her dull chest.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang behind him.

Song Lishu was so frightened that he turned his head to look, and saw that the door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure came in, swaying, and then threw a heavy thump to the ground.

"Master!"

With an anxious call, another figure ran into the hall.

Song Lishu stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp, and the light instantly dissipated the darkness. Only then did he see clearly that the figure lying on the ground was Huo Baiyuan, and the figure lying on the ground was Qin Miao.

Qin Miao raised his head, his eyes narrowed by the sudden light, and it took him a long time to notice the existence of Song Lishu.