Zhou Muyan, however, didn't think much of Huo Shaoting.
Ah, someone only 28 years old, hanging out with a bunch of old men all day and becoming so shrewd and worldly. Their speech is so smooth it's annoying!
But he has to listen to his father.
He was dismissive, waving a hand lazily. "Mr. Huo, please."
Zhou's father's face looked grim.
Ho Shaoting looked magnanimous: "Mu Yan is still young and needs to be tempered! For example, if I don't give him too much funding, he will know how difficult life can be and will also understand the importance of striving hard."
These words struck a chord with Zhou's father.
Last week, Zhou Chuanren decided: "Mu Yan, your Shao Ting brother is right. It's time for you to experience some hardship."
Zhou Muyan: ...
His beautiful peach blossom eyes stared intently at Huo Shaoting, and he ground his pearly white teeth.
"Then, thank you, Shaoting ge!"
Huo Shao-ting smiled slightly: "You're welcome!"
Hey! Little wolf dog, you're so young!
On the way back to the hotel.
The little wolf dog and Huo Shaoting ignored each other, obviously not getting along.
Only when getting off the car, Zhou Muyan supported the car door and said intimately, "Shaoting Ge, have fun!"
Who is Ho Shao-ting?
He smelled something was wrong from these few characters.
Get him!
I want him to be ruined!
He was in formal attire, standing where the lights were dim, and he lit a cigarette with his head bowed.
He took a slow drag, chuckled softly, "I can do that!"
Zhou Muyan's lips curled up slightly.
He got in the car and sent out a message: [Serve Mr. Huo, the lawyer, well.]
……
Ho Shao-ting stood at the hotel entrance, slowly smoking a cigarette.
Subsequently, he dialed 110 and reported that his room had been unlawfully entered.
Your uncles arrived quickly.
At first glance, seeing that the other party was such a handsome and distinguished gentleman, she became even more polite: “Mr. Huo.”
Ho Shaoting extinguished his cigarette, smiled, and made a gesture!
Several uncles went in with him.
The front desk clerk was taken aback by the commotion and immediately thought of calling the general manager.
Ho Shaoting stepped forward and pulled out her headset.
His deep-set eyes gazed at her, and just one look sent shivers down the little girl's spine.
A group of people went upstairs.
The uncles came with recording equipment. They swiped their ID cards, and then gave a big surprise.
A second-tier female star was dressed in revealing clothing, lying on the hotel bed of Huo Shaoting. Hearing the door open, she thought it was Huo Shaoting back and became even more unrestrained...

Who knew it was several uncles!

“Ah…” The woman screamed!
Ho Shaoting said to those people: "I'm going to sue her for trespassing and causing damage to my mental and reputational well-being. I also suspect she is a business spy! I'm also going to sue this hotel!"
Just then, the hotel manager arrived.
Apologizing profusely!
The female star also put on her clothes, one by one.
Apologizing and crying for forgiveness!
In the end, Huo Shaoting received 2 million yuan in compensation for mental distress. He then changed to a presidential suite because he disliked the bed that had been slept in by a woman.
He came from a wealthy background and was not the type of man who had never seen the world.
He would never fawn over female stars!
Who knows if she kissed any old man before coming here?
Ho Shaoting found Wen Man's kind of purity quite appealing. Just looking at her was a pleasure, and she also felt very comfortable to sleep beside. Even when she blushed, he wanted to tease her about it.
Thinking of this, he missed her very much...
Ho Shao-ting took a shower and then lay in bed calling Wen Man.
When night falls and all is quiet.
The phone rang several times before she picked up, clearly having been asleep.
"In the hospital, or in the apartment?"
Wen Man replied after a moment, "At the apartment."
Ho Shaoting simply asked about Wen Boyer's condition, and upon hearing that he was fine, he didn't say much more.

After half a month, he really wanted to tell her some sweet words.
Ho Shao-ting complained softly, "If you had come to the city with me, I wouldn't have needed to change rooms in the middle of the night."
Wen Man was indebted to him.
She rallied and responded, casually asking.
The man casually brought up his experience of rejecting a woman, leaving Wen Man speechless. She didn't know what to say. But as a woman, she couldn't help but feel a little flutter in her heart.
Huo Shaoting knows best how to understand a woman's heart.
His voice was husky: "Like this, you still suspect I only want to sleep with you? Wen Man, I don't need this."
Wen Man was led into his trap.
Sometimes I think he's right, sometimes I think he's wrong.
Ho Shao-ting took the opportunity to flirt with her.
"Wen Man, talk to me!"
"I want to hear your voice."
"You talk, and I..."

What was coming after the <<< was unclear, but Wen Man knew exactly what he was doing with her toes. Her face burned.

He's so shameless.
She hissed at him, " Huo Shaoting, you bastard!"

Ho Shaoting smiled gently, but it was like a spring breeze brushing against Wen Man's heart. From across from him came his voice, unable to contain himself: "I really want to kiss you! Wen Man, I have a flight tomorrow afternoon and will go to my place in the evening, okay?"
He knew it was not the right time.
He also knew that if he brought it up now, she would misunderstand, but he couldn't help himself.
He missed her so much, so very much...
Can't wait!
Wen Man listened to the noises on the other end and didn't dare to listen any further. She hung up the phone directly.
Ho Shao-ting didn't call again.
She let out a sigh of relief, rolled over and was just drifting off to sleep when her phone buzzed with a notification sound.
Wen Man took her phone.
This is a voice message sent by Ho Shao-ting.
She didn't suspect anything and just opened it. Then, the dozen or so square meters of her bedroom was filled with a gravelly, hoarse voice from some man...
Wen Man dropped the phone as if it were burning hot.
She always knew Huo Shaoting was good at this, but she didn't expect him to be so shameless. At the same time, she was curious how he managed to resist those women's invitations.
All night long she tossed and turned.
As the sun rose, I got up and checked my phone.
He sent her flight information, clearly wanting her to pick him up.
Wen Man doesn't want to!
She pretended not to have received the message and deleted all of his messages. Either way, she was just going to his apartment at night anyway.
After a sleepless night, when she went to the music room, Li Jie joked with her.
"Wen Man, do you have a boyfriend?"
How could Wen Man possibly say those things and just brush it off?
Sister Li's gaze seemed to carry electricity, sweeping across her face before finally landing on me with a curt, "I understand. Still the old rules."
Wen Man: ...

Li Jie steered the conversation away and talked to her about the operation of the music room.

Maybe it was Wen Man's imagination, but she always felt that Sister Li had something hidden from her. Because when they first partnered up, they had clearly agreed that Sister Li would handle the outside affairs and she would handle the inside affairs.
But now Sister Li is teaching her all the things that are happening outside, one by one.
Like entrusting one's legacy!
Wen Man was not slow to react. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Li Jie, are you hiding something from me?"
Sister Li is quite free-spirited.
She smiled: "Come on! Isn't this so you can learn some things that will come in handy someday? Besides, even though I'm over 30, who knows when love might blossom? What if I get married and have kids? Who will take care of all this then? You can't just leave us hanging!"
This makes perfect sense.
Li Jie got up and gently patted Wen Man's back.
"Wen Man... only her own career was truly something she held in her hands."
"Don't miss this opportunity."

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