Chapter 217
"If you can defeat my assistant, it's not too late to comment on my ability. I'll lose my companion first."
Shaqima watched Yun Anan leave the seat, and thought of the words she had just told her whisperedly, "It's so fun, he can't play with you", and wanted to laugh.
An An of her family didn't take this person seriously at all.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he slapped the table, "Arrogant! Today I will teach you what is the highest heaven and earth!"
Yun Anan was not worried that Shaqima would lose to the middle-aged man. She went out of the garden and asked the servants of the Meng family where there was a bathroom, and then walked to the bathroom.
"Miss Yunhua!"
Suddenly, someone hurriedly called Yun Anan, and then the sound of his slapping high heels hitting the ground came. Huo Baiwei trotted over and stopped Yun Anan.
"I have something to ask you..."
"I am Yun Anan. Do you want to ask this?" Yun Anan did not hide any longer, and looked at Huo Baiwei with bright eyes.
This direct sentence immediately shocked Huo Baiwei, and the things she wanted to ask in her mind turned blank.
There was only one thought left in my mind.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you, are you a human or a ghost..." Her legs trembled.
The faint smile on Yun An'an's pretty face suddenly faded a lot, "Of course it's human. I have nothing to do with your brother anymore. You can call me my name in the future."
Huo Baiwei was stunned for a moment, inevitably remembering everything four years ago, and somehow she could understand Yun An'an's mood.
"Then I will call you Sister An An from now on."
"Okay." Yun Anan smiled happily. As long as it wasn't the damn name, it would be okay to call her dad.
What's more, although Yun Anan had no good feelings for the rest of the Huo family, she had no intention of deliberately alienating Grandpa Huo and Huo Baiwei.
It was not until Shaqima sent a text message that the meal had ended that Yun Anan said goodbye to Huo Baiwei and left here.
Huo Baiwei looked at Yun Anan's soft and graceful back reluctantly, and felt an indescribable sense of melancholy in her heart.
She took out her cell phone angrily and called Huo Siqing.
It took more than a minute before the contact was made there, and the man's low and cold voice came, "What's the matter?"
"Can't you look for you if you're fine?" Huo Baiwei curled her lips, and her voice suddenly became excited, "Brother, guess who did I just see?"
"who."
"Sister An An! Are you very surprised? Do you think Sister An An died four years ago? She was not dead, she..."
Before Huo Baiwei could finish his words, Huo Siqing interrupted her coldly, "Where is she?"
"Hmph, do you know the importance of your sister now?" Huo Baiwei remembered the sadness that she almost couldn't get up at the desk by Huo Siqing in recent years. "Talk about it, your fate with Sister An An is not as good as mine."
"Last time I met Sister An An in the hotel hot springs, but I didn't expect to meet again this time! Brother, you..."
"You said, when did you see Yun An'an?" Huo Siqing cut off her voice again and asked casually.
Huo Baiwei thought about it and then said a moment.
The man on the other end of the phone looked cold and fainted, and then he laughed softly, "Huo Baiwei."
"ah?"
"The branch of Fzhou lacks a project manager. You can clean up and take over the job the day after tomorrow."
"Ah?" Huo Baiwei looked puzzled, and she didn't understand what he meant until Huo Siqing hung up the phone. She muttered in her heart that you were just jealous of me.
But the next second, Huo Baiwei screamed in horror in "Ah--".
Where did her brother just say he wanted to send her?!!
On the other side.
Yun Anan and the woman added contact information at the dinner and left.
"An An, I would have liked you if you were there just now. The man's face was so ugly that he didn't know what it was." Shaqima drove the car and complained to Yun An An, "I can't even compare to me, and I still have the face to sarcasticize you?"
What she learned was not as much as Yun Anan, but the man could only sigh.
I'm afraid he will not have the shame to appear in front of Yun An'an again in the future.
Yun Anan looked at the stack of business cards that Shaqima had just handed her, and was a little confused, "What is this?"
"The business card of those people said that you have time to sit and have a cup of tea or something. Mr. Meng also seems to want you to join the Chinese Medicine Association, so I ask me to ask you."
"Push it for me, there is no need for that." Yun Anan put down the stack of business cards without caring, not caring about how vast connections these business cards represent.
"I think you'll refuse, too."
Yun Anan was about to speak when the cell phone in her hand rang, and she looked down.
It was called by Huo Siqing.
Can you settle the score with her?
Yun Anan hung up without thinking, then threw his phone aside and yawned.
"Whose phone number?"
"Scam phone number. By the way, I'm going to Yunshang Villa tomorrow. Remember to help me prepare the gift I picked on the day I returned to China and I'll take it there tomorrow."
"Okay, don't worry."
At the same time.
European style villa on the second floor master bedroom.
Mr. Huo, the owner of the fraudulent phone call who was hung up, stared at the mobile phone screen with a deep eyes, and his thin lips sneered.
Uncle De, who was waiting beside him, felt a little clear when he looked at his young master's expression, and I understood it with a look on his face.
Don’t ask, if you ask, Miss Yun can’t contact her dues on her phone.
"What did you just say?" Huo Siqing threw his phone into the drawer and asked in a deep voice.
"Ah, the old man's family doctor said that the old man was infected with the cold. Although it was not serious, he just had a bad appetite." Uncle De replied.
Although Huo Siqing could not see Mr. Huo, all the news in the villa could not be hidden from him.
"I understand, you go out first."
Uncle De responded and immediately left the master bedroom.
Huo Siqing raised his hand to turn off the laptop, and at this moment, a familiar message broke into his sight again.
His eyebrows frowned slightly, clicked on the message, and his thin lips curled up a cold feeling.
I saw it clearly stated:
There is a link below, and after clicking it, familiar music will immediately sound.
Then there is the video of Xiong Big Bear Er chasing the bald head and running forcing her...
About half a month ago, Huo Siqing received such a message and link on time every night at 9 o'clock, without a day's exception.
Oh, I have to mention that yesterday was beautiful sheep taking a bath.
And at the end of the video, a little man would fall from above the interface of this message, and he would smash it down and turn into a slag.
The meaning of expression is self-evident.
"Who are you?" Huo Siqing closed his eyes coldly, typed a line of words, and then switched the interface to quickly find the person's IP.
"Xiong Er, I am Xiong Da."
Chapter completed!