Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

After a cup of tea, add another cup.

Wei Yiran couldn't figure out what Huo Chenghong meant.

Huo Chenghong never gave him a precise word, nor did he mention the entertainment city directly. Wei Yiran tried to mention this topic, but the other party easily avoided it.

In this way, Wei Yiran would not be able to repeatedly mention it.

Want to come too, how can such a big guy make others guess his mind?

After such a pastime, someone from outside came in to ask Huo Chenghong for advice, and Wei Yiran got up and said goodbye.

Huo Chenghong smiled and said: "Today is in a hurry, and I will get together another day. I have a lot to say and I want to talk to Mr. Wei."

Huo Chenghong arranged a car to take Wei Yiran and Xiao Jinyu back.

On the way, Wei Yiran remained silent, lowered his head, and pondered over the meaning of Huo Chenghong's last words.

Is it polite?

Or do you really get together another day?

How many people in the mall have said this, but never saw each other again?

Or... Huo Chenghong wanted to see if he could hold his breath?

Wei Yiran thought for a long time and finally came to this conclusion.

If you are not interested in him, will not invite him to drink tea, and drink tea without getting into the subject, you are observing and testing him. After all, such an important project will definitely not be handed over to one person easily, nor will you trust someone easily. .

Wei Yiran's mind is full of these back and forth, chewing, recalling, and analyzing over and over again, and he feels that he still has a great opportunity.

He is most familiar with casinos in casinos;

He is well versed in the psychology of guests seeking pleasure;

His family business has fallen, and he is lonely and has no threat to Huo Chenghong.

After thinking about this, Wei Yiran felt a little relieved.

Turning his head to look to his side, seeing the little goldfish, like him, in a silent and thoughtful appearance, he stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of her hand: "Is it tired?"

The little goldfish recovered.

She looked up at him and whispered hesitantly: "I don't know what is going on with Brother Ming..."

Wei Yiran was slightly taken aback.

Huang Ming was deliberately drunk and mad and dragged Du Jiajun's people in the venue. Later, Wei Yiran and Xiao Jinyu came out without seeing him.

"Maybe I'm going home." Wei Yiran frowned slightly, a little worried. "Let's go back and have a look first. If he is not there, we will find a way to find someone."

"Yeah." The little goldfish nodded.

When the two went home, they found the door of the house wide open, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Ming slept on a recliner in the living room, clutching half of his face and groaning. When they saw them, he cursed: "Two unscrupulous things! Do you really use Lao Tzu as a tank?! Lao Tzu is almost dead, know? !"

The little goldfish was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly stepped forward to check his body, touching it from top to bottom.

Huang Ming slapped her hand away, irritably mumbled: "Aren't you ashamed?! What the **** is the girl's blind touch? Is this place you can touch?! Go on the side!"

The little goldfish opened his innocent eyes: "There is no injury, is it hurt in a place I haven't touched?"

Talking and reaching out again.

"Hey!... Hey hey hey! Don't force me to break the ring!" Huang Ming yelled, covering his face, "Wei Yiran! You get her away!"

Wei Yiran couldn't help but said to the little goldfish: "Look at his face, he can run back, he should be fine."

Little Goldfish listened to Wei Yiran the most.

She touched Huang Ming's face, and then pulled away the hand that was covering his face. Seeing half of her face swollen and blood stains remaining on the corners of her mouth, she was shocked: "How could it be done like this?"

"Nonsense! Of course I was beaten!" Huang Ming opened his mouth vigorously, pointing to the inside of his mouth, and said, "My teeth are all knocked out!"