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Chapter 706 Routine

Faced with Kuang Wenhai's series of accusations, Huo Jinxi was accustomed to being alienated and calm, and said lightly: "Does Uncle Kuang feel that Lu is not worthy of taking over the European market?"

"They are not worthy!" Kuang Wenhai said, "In the past, he was considered a thing of Lu. He made a fortune by making a fortune by those illegitimate businesses. He was liquidated for a round and it was already their good luck. Now he is here to compete for business with our Huo family, and even let them win. This matter is a joke! Who can believe it? Jin Xi, you are not worried about something, right?"

Huo Jinxi looked at him with his eyes raised and said, "What does it mean?"

"Lu Yuchuan is your father-in-law after all, and Lu is an industry he founded. Could it be that you give in to Lu's sake for the sake of a dead person?"

When Huo Jinxi heard this, he curled the corners of his lips, but only looked at Kuang Wenhai and did not answer.

Kuang Wenhai was watched by him like this, and was full of resentment and complaints. At this moment, he couldn't help but dissipate a lot. After clearing his throat, he said again: "I don't mean that... I know you are not such a person, and this is not your style of conduct. I just don't want to let it go - Lu dragged our Huo so hard, and they turned around and turned up. You shouldn't be able to swallow this breath, right?"

Huo Jinxi then said again: "No matter what happened in the past, now they have won the European market, that is their ability and Ye Jinfan's ability."

"That guy with a greasy and pink face has a lot of skills. His greatest ability is to rely on women! He took the position of Lu's president by stepping on the corpse of the Lu family. He really treated himself as a scallion." Kuang Wenhai said gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered something again and looked at Huo Jinxi, "Have you found out who the funders behind him who injected him?"

"Several invisible wealthy people who are connected to the front line." Huo Jinxi replied, "There is no special identity."

When Kuang Wenhai heard this, he was obviously even more dissatisfied, but after looking at Huo Jinxi's face, he could only swallow his words and said, "Uncle Kuang has a clear idea of ​​how capable you are when he sees you growing up over the years. One or two losses are nothing. But Huo is now in a difficult time and cannot withstand such losses - I hope you have a countermeasure to turn this situation around as soon as possible."

"Since I'm sitting in this position again, I think there should be no other way except to believe me." Huo Jinxi seemed not to want to waste time talking about things anymore, and his tone obviously faded.

Kuang Wenhai naturally noticed it. After pausing, he laughed dryly and said, "Everyone said you love your wife. Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, your tone of speaking is really similar to your wife..."

Hearing this sentence, Huo Jinxi's face seemed to be relaxed.

Kuang Wenhai then stood up and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you much. What else can I talk about here."

Of course, Huo Jinxi would not say anything more to him.

In fact, since the last acquisition in Europe failed, doubts about his loss of his former judgment have never been stopped. What's more, they blame Mu Qian, believing that Huo Jinxi was idle at home after leaving Huo's family, indulged in beauty and not enterprising, so such a major mistake occurred in his first project after returning to Huo.

Huo Jinxi naturally would not care about such remarks, and he was too lazy to judge whether what Kuang Wenhai said just now was true or false.

Because no matter whether it is true or false, you should be spoiled or addicted, you should be addicted or addicted.

...

In the evening, when Huo Jinxi returned to the Huo family's old house, the food in the room was filled with the fragrance of food and was filled with warm fireworks.

In this breath of fireworks, Mu Qian was standing in front of the kitchen stove, carefully guarding a pot of soup.

Huo Jinxi slowly stepped forward and reached out to take her into her arms, "What are you doing?"

"Are you back?" Mu Qian seemed to be startled by him, glared at him slightly, and then said, "I'm making soup--"

She has a lot of spare time recently and occasionally goes to the kitchen to study, but she is limited to making soup. After only a few times, Huo Jinxi has no chance to taste it.

"Hmm." Huo Jinxi responded, "Then I caught up with it today. I wonder how Mrs. Huo's craftsmanship?"

After hearing this, Mu Qian picked up the small bowl he had just tried, took a spoon and served a little soup to his mouth.

Just as Huo Jinxi was about to open his mouth, Mu Qian suddenly turned his wrist and brought the spoon into his mouth.

"Hahahaha, you can't drink it." Mu Qian couldn't help but laugh, "This is women's soup, which was cooked for Yuanyuan."

When Huo Jinxi heard this, his eyes couldn't help but dim.

"She has bad qi and blood, so she must stare at her for nourishment." Mu Qian said, "I don't know you will come back to dinner tonight, but my aunt also made soup, so you still have some drinks."

Huo Jinxi let go of her, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Qian put down what she had in her hand and hurriedly followed her out.

Huo Jinxi had already gone straight up the stairs. When Mu Qian followed him back to the bedroom, he had already taken off his coat and was untiing his tie and shirt.

Mu Qian hurriedly stepped forward and took the action from his hand, "What's wrong? Someone is causing trouble for you again?"

Huo Jinxi lowered his eyes and unbuttoned his cufflinks, but no answer.

Mu Qian untied his shirt for him, hooked his neck, raised his face and kissed him.

"I promised not to bring the company's emotions back home." Mu Qian said, "Don't be angry!"

Huo Jinxi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at her, "But I'm bringing it back now, what should I do?"

Mu Qian looked at him quietly for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pushed Huo Jinxi down on the bed. Then, she straddled him and bent down.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but a perfunctory knock came from the door, and then it was Huo Jinnan’s lazy voice-

"Two, the meal time is up and the guests are all here. I don't want to disturb you either. I mean you are busy with yours and we eat ours. But grandpa said that it's rare to have a chance to have a meal in one tidy way. It's not good to have two of you, so I bit the bullet and disturb you. As for the words, I've already brought them. When will you come down, you two can do it!"

As he finished speaking, his footsteps slowly faded away.

Mu Qian suddenly took a deep breath, raised her eyes and stared at Huo Jinxi, "Are you satisfied?"

But Huo Jinxi just looked at her and did not answer.

This is what dissatisfaction means - Mu Qian couldn't help but poke him a few times, "What else do you want?"

"I want to drink soup, too," said Huo Jinxi.

This was a bit childish inexplicably, which was extremely inconsistent with Huo Jinxi's current temperament. Mu Qian was stunned for a moment before saying again: "It's very tiring to cook two pots of soup a day..."

"Then why did Lu Yuan have it?"

Mu Qian held back the expression of wanting to laugh, "You even eat Yuanyuan's jealous?"

Huo Jinxi didn't answer again, just looked at her.

Mu Qian could only say, "Since Mr. Huo is so proud of his face and ordering the order myself, of course I have to take it! Can I go down to have a meal now?"

Huo Jinxi reached out to stroke her bright red lips, lowered her head and kissed her, and finally helped her get up.

Mu Qian was held in his hand by Huo Jinxi, and walked slightly behind him. Looking at his back, thinking of his previous words and actions, he felt funny.

However, after laughing, she suddenly realized something-
Chapter completed!
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