After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

Song Xueer had a handle in Huo Yan's hands.

The last person she wants to see in this life is Huo Yan.

But now that she saw it, she didn't dare to ignore Huo Yan's existence.

Besides, Huo Yan, no matter where he stops, he will attract everyone's attention as if he is shining.

It is impossible not to care about his existence.

Huo Yan gently outlined his fingers towards the girl, "Want to turn over? I'll help you."

"You, help me? Why?"

Song Xueer's eyes widened.

Since being fooled once, she has become much more cautious in her behavior.

She and Huo Yan are not on the same level at all.

Huo Yan is holding her handle, although it is a big deal to her, but to Huo Yan, she is just a tiny weapon that can be used or not!

The hotel manager on the side was stunned.

She looked at Song Xueer with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

This woman is beautiful and popular.

Today, more than one president has looked at Song Xueer differently.

The manager was still thinking, trying to show his courtesy.

But his presence already made Huo Yan feel uncomfortable.

Huo Yan waved him down.

The manager turned and left disappointed, cursing in his heart.

After walking a few steps, I heard Huo Yan's voice behind me: "Wait a minute, go and pick up a dress."

"Okay!" The manager was overjoyed, "I am very willing to help, what is the size?"

"According to her figure."

Huo Yan pointed at Song Xueer.

...

The layout of the music bar is duplex.

There are only booths and boxes on the second floor, and Lu Jinnan sat in a side seat.

From this angle, one can clearly see that Song Chuci accompanied Lu Zhiyuan, sitting on the round sofa on the first floor, talking and laughing happily with several middle-aged men.

Seeing Song Chuci sitting there awkwardly with a smiling face, Lu Jinnan's heart felt like bleeding.

The Song family is also a well-known family in Gusu.

In the past, he was able to sit on an equal footing with the Huo family.

Since when did Song Chuci need to show such an expression to echo Lu Zhiyuan?

"It's quite drinkable."

Huo Yan bent his long legs and sat lazily in the booth.

He glanced lazily at the original sofa under his eyes.

Coincidentally, Song Chuci just raised his head.

The eyes of the two directly collided.

Song Chuci didn't expect Huo Yan to come, she smiled out of politeness.

But Huo Yan withdrew his gaze indifferently, as if he didn't see her at all.

The Song family and the Huo family have always had business contacts.

Especially after something happened to the Song family, the elders of the family often told Song Chu to resign.

Although the Huo family doesn't accept marriage, they didn't say not to have any contact in the future.

If you have a chance, you must spend more time with Huo Yan. After all, he has the final say on the huge Huo Group. As long as he opens his mouth, let alone the Song family can escape from the tiger's mouth, maybe he can directly help the Song family back up again. .

"Brother Zhiyuan, brother Huo Yan is here, I'll go over and say hello."

Song Chuci stuck to Lu Zhiyuan's ear, and applied in a low voice.

Lu Zhiyuan looked up at the second floor.

When he saw Huo Yan and Lu Jinnan sitting and drinking together, the expression on his face froze slightly.

You know, he made several appointments, and Huo Yan refused to meet him.

A person who refused to see him, and now he is sitting there drinking with Lu Jinnan?

This is the direct opposite of him.

Lu Zhiyuan had a plan in his heart.

But since his fiancée has already spoken, if he doesn't even allow this, it will be too narrow-minded.He smiled and said, "Go! Say hello to Mr. Huo for me. "

Following Lu Zhiyuan's gaze, the other bosses also noticed the man sitting in the booth on the second floor.

"Oh! Mr. Huo is here, is it really Mr. Huo?"

It's hard to see each other at ordinary times.

Now people are right in front of us.

The bosses had excitement in their eyes.

Everyone was holding their cups, scrambling to go upstairs, the scene got a little out of control...