Chapter 135

Ouyang Ye's eyes flickered after hearing Ouyang Jing's words, but he still didn't say anything.

Seeing that Ouyang Ye didn't intend to speak at all, Ouyang Jing turned around with a cold snort.

Ouyang Ye turned his head and looked out the window. The sun was shining on the green leaves outside, and a breeze blew the leaves swaying with the wind.

"Yun Weiwei..." He spoke softly, with indescribable emotions in his tone.

In Jiangcheng, people come and go, and tall buildings are stacked one after another.

There is a skyscraper sitting in a luxurious area of ​​Jiangcheng. This building is also the symbol of Jiangcheng. Because it is [-] stories high, standing on the top floor can overlook the entire Jiangcheng.

The owner of the building is Huo Ziqing, the president of the Huo Group, and the height of the building is also known as the tallest in the world.

This building gathers elite talents from elites from all over the world, and every business elite feels the supreme honor of being able to join the Huo Group.

At this moment, Huo Ziqing stood by the window with his hands folded, looking down at the river city, dressed in a black suit, with a slender body exuding coldness and abstinence, and a king who ruled the world.

The sun outside the window was shining brightly, falling on Huo Ziqing's body, as if it wanted to warm the coldness around him, but this light not only did not warm him, but made him feel colder and colder.

On his exposed hand, bright red blood oozes from the wound where he was already injured, and finally turned into a drop of blood and dripped on the white carpet under his feet, staining the blossoming red plums.

The next moment, he let go of his hand and opened the white medicine bottle that he had been holding tightly in his right hand. He poured out a medicine and swallowed it in one gulp, then stood with his hands lightly folded again.

Under the short black hair, a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes are cold and deep, with a tall nose bridge, pale thin lips, and sharp-edged facial features that are extremely perfect as if they were handed by a god, but they are pale and weak.

He no longer remembers how many heart medicines he took, but no matter how much he took, his heart still hurts.

This kind of pain is not the pain of the attack, but the tearing pain in his mind when he thinks of Yun Weiwei smiling innocently like a child to other men.

He used to try his best to suppress his feelings for her. When she smiled and smiled at others, he would not make him sick except to be jealous and uncomfortable.

But now, the heart wall he built for her has collapsed, he can't help but miss her, yearn for her, want to hug her, want to kiss her, want to be by her side all the time, think that she will always only treat him One of them smiled innocently like a child.

However, no matter how much he "thinks", it is just his own unrealistic "thinking".

He will not let his dominance become a shackle to restrain Yun Weiwei, she is a lovely girl who loves freedom, and he will give her the greatest freedom.

At this time, he opened the medicine bottle and took another medicine.

The pills melted in his mouth, very bitter.

But for him, the medicine is not bitter at all.

Because there is only one person who can make him feel bitter, and that is Yun Weiwei.

Aiyun Weiwei is too bitter for him, but he has been used to this bitter taste for so many years, without this bitter taste, he feels very illusory and unreal.

He heard from his father before that love is a game, whoever falls in love first will lose first in the relationship, and if an accident happens, the most painful person will be the one who falls in love first.

But he is very clear that no matter how ruthless he is to kill and decide, he has lost from the very beginning, and he has lost completely, because since he liked her and loved her, his emotions are completely out of his control.

Vivi.

His Weiwei, thinking of Weiwei, who had just taken a pill, took the medicine again, as if as long as he could suppress his illness and miss Yun Weiwei no longer suppressed, he would take all of this without hesitation A bottle of medicine will only miss her...

At this moment, outside the main gate of the Huo Group, Yun Weiwei's car had just stopped when she saw Qi Zhen hurried forward and opened the car door very gentlemanly and respectfully.

Yun Weiwei lifted her foot and got out of the car.

At this moment, Qi Zhen was taken aback when he saw the clothes on Yun Weiwei's body, as if he didn't expect that Yun Weiwei would come to the Huo Group wearing Jiang Disi's school uniform.

But he hurriedly recovered and said respectfully, "Madam, good afternoon."

He couldn't afford to offend Yun Weiwei. After all, the Huo Group was the president of Huo Ziqing in name, but Yun Weiwei was actually in charge.

As an assistant, he didn't know what happened to make Boss Huo change the entire Huo family to Yun Weiwei's name, but with the relationship between Huo Yun's family and the fact that they were married, he wasn't worried about anything.

It's not that he looks down on Yun Weiwei, but that with Yun Weiwei's ability, he can basically control the entire Huo's Empire.

What's more, Yun Weiwei's mind is not on the Huo family, she is only interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so Yun Weiwei is the person in charge of the Huo family, but Huo Ziqing is still in charge of the Huo family.

"Good afternoon." Yun Weiwei replied in unison.

Qi Zhen was stunned, because Yun Weiwei responded to his greeting with unprecedented politeness, and didn't even roll her eyes at him.

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis, at least when grandma Yun Weiwei appeared, he was terrified every time, this time he was simply terrified.

Because Huo Ziqing on the top floor was in a bad mood, he saw Mr. Huo coming back at noon, and the chill around him made him feel like he was in the North Pole even before he got close.

That's not a cold word to describe it. Huo Ziqing's body was so cold and oppressive that he didn't dare to bother her.

So when Yun Weiwei came to Huo's Group, he was really afraid that it would make Mr. Huo feel worse. The conflict between the two was the last thing he wanted to see.

"What are you doing in a daze." Yun Weiwei looked at Qi Zhen staring at her and didn't respond, she said: "Lead the way, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

Qi Zhen hurriedly made a gesture of invitation, and then he carried Yun Weiwei to the corridor dedicated to Huo Ziqing.

The road was very quiet, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

"Madam, may I ask why you came to see Mr. Huo?" He asked carefully.

This is not the first time Yun Weiwei has come to the Huo Group. In the past, she came to Huo Ziqing to divorce her. When he ignored her, she would make him quarrel with him.

So she is quite familiar with this place and walks openly every time, but this time she was walking in the president's corridor where Huo Ziqing could only walk, but suddenly her heart beat like a deer.

Just because she thought of seeing Huo Ziqing soon, being by his side to comfort him all afternoon, and going home with him for dinner at night, she was very happy.

"It's nothing." She responded to Qi Zhen with a gentle voice.

What else can she do when she sees Huo Ziqing? She misses him.

But if she told Qi Zhen like this, it would be no wonder that he didn't scare Qi Zhen to death, because in his heart, she and Huo Ziqing didn't get along.

Qi Zhen's footsteps faltered, and he became more and more worried. He said a little cautiously: "Madam, I said on the phone that Mr. Huo is in a bad mood today. Your lord has a lot of things to talk about."

(End of this chapter)

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