Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

The general manager accompanied him tremblingly. Even though the temperature in the building was very comfortable and mild, the general manager still had sweat on his forehead.

"We discussed with Carell's assistants before. They said they would consider it, and they suggested that they might come to the site for inspection in advance. I suggest that the sixth floor area be opened to people from LMC. I think they will definitely agree to move in."

After the general manager finished speaking, Huo Dashao in front of everyone did not move at all.

Quiet!

The whole space suddenly fell into a strange silence.

No one spoke again, as if they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

After a while, I heard Huo Beicheng say: "Tell them, the Huo family will give them the greatest support!"

"Yes!"

With a final glance at his surroundings, the man walked straight towards the stairs with his slender legs.

The manager and supervisors looked at each other and hurried to follow.

Going down the stairs from the sixth floor to the fifth floor, the general manager and others also understood Huo Dashao's intention to make an inspection tour, and hurriedly followed the introduction.

"The fifth floor is full of brand stores under the names of major designers. The design style is relatively strong! Area A is mainly clothing, and area B is mainly jewelry..."

The group of people is mighty, and it has become a unique landscape in the eyes of many people.

Especially the young Asian-faced man walking in the front, with his imposing manner and handsome appearance, attracted almost everyone's attention.

Bustling footsteps and discussions, from far to near.

Jiang Muyu turned her head to look outside the shop in doubt, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Gossip curiosity is rising.

Aww, my baby wants to go and see...

Lu Jiaqi glanced at her, and teased: "Looking at your eager eyes, it's clear that you can't fit in the clothes of slim girls here, so you want to go out to watch the fun!"

Jiang Muyu chuckled, "You understand me!"

The design style of this store is relatively strong, and many of them are in the style of small dresses, emphasizing the figure and lines.

I usually look at it as beautiful and bubbling, but now...

She is pregnant, so she really has no idea when she looks at these clothes!

Jiang Muyu glanced at the direction of the fitting room again, just now Ji's mother had gone to try on clothes.

"Jiaqi, I'm watching the excitement at the door, and there's a small sofa over there, I'll sit down!" Jiang Muyu informed Lu Jiaqi, walked to the small sofa by the door and sat down.

This position is comfortable and the line of sight is not obstructed, and you can see the area at the gate clearly.

The sound outside seems to be getting closer...

The waiter kindly gave her a clothing brochure in the store.

Jiang Muyu flipped through it casually, until she heard the bustling voices almost reaching the next door, she raised her head and looked out——

In front of a group of executives and managers in suits and leather collars, a familiar tall and straight figure instantly came into her sight.

That man is cold and eye-catching, walking in the front like stars holding the moon, his appearance is sharp and angular, and his temperament is as lonely and arrogant as before, but... Maybe it should be said that he is colder than before
Jiang Muyu looked at that figure in a daze.

It's him!

It's Young Master Huo!

It turned out that he had also come to England. The lights in the building shone on him, and with every gesture, people couldn't help but look at this man of his.

Her heart skipped a beat.

The hand holding the booklet was lifted quickly, blocking her face.

She left the imperial capital and came to England, but she just didn't want to see him again, but why was Young Master Huo here?

Look at the posture just now?
The person she saw on the first floor just now is also him?

……

Huo Beicheng's eyes swept across the shop, without staying on anyone.

He indifferently listened to the reports of the managers and supervisors, and learned about the operating conditions of the storefronts on the department store floor. His face was always expressionless, making it impossible to see his emotions.

All the managers and supervisors were trembling and accompanied them cautiously.

When Mrs. Huo managed various affairs in Europe in the past, they still had traces and knew Mrs. Huo's behavior style.

But this young Young Master Huo, they don't understand his behavior at all, and they don't understand what he thinks in his heart at all.

At this time, the store manager has already greeted him.

Huo Dashao listened, his eyes swept across the shop.

Then there was a sudden pause, and after scanning around, his eyes turned back to a certain place in the store.

Huo Beicheng stared intently at the person sitting on the small sofa over there, covering her face with a booklet in her hand, but for some reason, for a moment just now...he had a familiar feeling.

"Young master?"

Ben was about to continue walking, but when he stopped suddenly, the general manager gave a strange low cry.

The store manager also looked at the young man in front of him with some trepidation, not understanding why he stopped at the door of his store.

Sitting on the small sofa, Jiang Muyu tightly pursed her mouth together, feeling her little heart beating non-stop.

"Don't come in, don't come in, don't come in!"

Jiang Muyu kept chanting silently in her heart, and her whole body felt tense, and all the sensory cells in her body now fell in the direction of the door.

She really didn't know what she should say if she saw Huo Dashao now?
She didn't even know what expression to use to face him.

Who knows who uttered that sentence of "Young Master", which hurt Jiang Muyu's heart almost to the point of her throat.

She didn't understand why Huo Dashao appeared on the British side?
According to her understanding, First Young Master Huo has always been dealing with the domestic affairs of the Huo Consortium, why did he suddenly come here?

I don't want to go anywhere, but I just ran to this department store...

Jiang Muyu closed her eyes hard, feeling that every second passed now seemed to be as long as an hour, the booklet in her hand was desperately covering her face, she wished she could get into the book with her whole body.

Why don't you leave?
Did he... recognize her?

……

The atmosphere seemed to stagnate suddenly in these few seconds!
The group of people on the side all looked at Huo Beicheng suspiciously, looked at his tight jaw, and couldn't figure out what this handsome young man was thinking.

Huo Beicheng's footsteps, which were about to leave, suddenly turned around and headed into the shop.

His gaze was firmly fixed on one place, and the black eyes were filled with unseen emotions, and more and more intense emotions were faintly coming out.

There is nothing wrong with the clothes, it is the same as the person looking down from the elevator in front.

So, is Xiaoyi you?

Huo Dashao stared at the girl on the small sofa, breathing seemed unreal at this moment.

Sight down...

The girl's high swollen belly is clearly visible under the baggy clothes!

The steps that Huo Beicheng had just taken stopped.

The pupil shrank severely!