The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1691

She waited downstairs for a long time, almost half an hour, before she saw Huo Yuan's car arriving late.

The boredom of waiting just now disappeared without a trace. She was about to smile at him, but thinking about today, she lowered her lips again.

The car stopped in front of her, Huo Yuan lowered the window and said, "Get in the car."

Jiang Xin nodded, opened the car door and got in. She glanced at Huo Yuan, but there was no emotion on the man's face.

There is neither sadness nor joy.

This made Jiang Xin want to say something, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only remain silent.

After a while, she asked, "Mr. Huo, are you very busy these days?"

"It's okay." His answer was a bit perfunctory, but it was also true. With so many people rushing to be a conspicuous bag, there will naturally be people rushing to do certain things.

Jiang Xin was silent for a while and didn't ask any more questions. She sat in the car silently, waiting to arrive at Huo's house.

This is Jiang Xin's second time here, and there seem to be a lot more people than last time.

It wasn't very bright yet. Although the lights in the villa were brightly lit, the sky was still dark and it didn't look as bright as during the day.

There were a lot of people, people were everywhere, and the villa was noisy.

This atmosphere is very strange. It is different from the deserted atmosphere when Jiang Xin's parents died. It seems a bit too lively here, but there is an atmosphere of sadness mixed with the liveliness.

After the two atmospheres merged, it seemed strange.

She followed Huo Yuan through the courtyard, feeling less nervous because there were so many people. After all, no one noticed her.

But she was also seen.

Just following Huo Yuan was enough to attract people's attention.

Huo Yuan took her to the mourning hall to offer incense to the old man. As soon as he entered the lobby, several eyes were cast on her, as if he was judging her.

There were also many people whispering to each other about who she was.

Jiang Xin followed Huo Yuan closely and came to the portrait. Huo Xing and Mrs. Li were standing next to her. When they saw her, they both frowned.

Especially Huo Xing, who looked at her as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

However, due to the large number of people, no one said anything.

Jiang Xin tried her best to ignore everyone's gaze. Huo Yuan helped her light three sticks of incense. She took them and bowed three times to the old man. With so many people looking at her, she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she lit three sticks of incense. .

Then Huo Yuan took her hand and walked outside in full view of everyone.

When he reached the door, he said to Jiang Xin, "Are you going to come with me later or go back? Or just find a place to sit here."

Jiang Xin subconsciously clenched his hand, "I'll go with you."

Huo Yuan nodded, then looked back at the mourning hall, "You go ahead and find a seat to sit down. The memorial ceremony will be held later."

Jiang Xin actually still wanted to follow him, but thinking that he was busy with his own affairs, it was not good to follow him.

She could only agree, find a seat in the lobby, sit down, take out her phone and start playing, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

There were still many people looking at her secretly.

Huo Yuan was famous, and many girls wanted to meet him. This time they had the opportunity, so they followed his family and came here because of his fame.

As a result, we did meet him, but unfortunately there was a girl around him.

Therefore, this girl became the object of their attention.

Someone asked about Jiang Xin's identity. After finding out, his mood became even less wonderful.

Jiang Xin clearly felt several hostile eyes locked on her, but she didn't even look at them. She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

Until another person appears.

"Do you think it looks like it?"

"It's so similar, isn't it? God, I seem to know what's going on."

Their discussion was too heated, and someone came to Jiang Xin and poked her arm.