Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 37 But it's only been a few days.Really fragrant...

"What's more, to tell you the truth, Ziyan is indeed a little more familiar with Evan than I am. If you must find this doctor, unless you have a better way, you can only go to him!"

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Tang Boxing brought Wen Qing to Huo Ziyan's office.

Wen Qing stood near the door all the time between their conversations.

The whole body is filled with embarrassment that has never been felt before.

Even if Su Yichen called off her engagement, she never felt this way.

Before putting down harsh words in front of him, she would never take the initiative to find him.

But it's only been a few days.

really fragrant...

After Tang Boxing left and closed the door, the entire indoor space instantly became quiet.

Huo Ziyan looked over lightly, which made Wen Qing's heart flustered for a moment, and she suddenly felt guilty.

"Miss Wen, rare guest!"

Huo Ziyan raised his eyes slightly, and raised his lips slightly. If there was a slight arc, he just glanced at it casually, and then pointed to the sofa by the wall, "Please sit down!"

Wen Qing stared at the man's god-like handsome appearance for a moment, and suddenly the words "Mr. Qianqian, gentle as jade" popped up in her mind.

She didn't sit down. After a brief absence, she soon recovered and immediately stated her purpose for coming here today.

"Mr. Huo, I heard that you know Evan. May I ask you to help me get in touch?"

The man lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, his expression could not be seen from Wen Qing's perspective,
"I didn't express myself clearly enough on the phone just now?"

Wen Qing bit her lip, of course she knew what he meant, he hung up her phone directly, the rejection was very obvious.

only……

"You just hung up on me and didn't reject me!"

The man laughed softly when he heard the words, "So, Miss Wen came here today to see how I reject you!"

Wen Qing looked at him with the same modest and refined appearance, but there was a bad nature hidden in her bones.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath,

"Can you give me EVAN's phone number."

Huo Ziyan said lightly, "Huh?"

Wen Qing whispered, "I beg you, can you give me Evan's phone number?"

Huo Ziyan stared at Wen Qing with burning black eyes, a probing and unfathomable expression hung on that handsome face.

Then he opened the phone's address book and reported a series of numbers. Wen Qing wrote it down and said thank you several times!
She quickly dialed Evan's phone number, but the other party declined her request after a few short conversations.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qing looked up at the man again, as if grasping at the only straw.

"Mr. Huo, can you help talk to Evan?"

"Miss Wen, if everyone is like you, and they can find Evan with a few soft words, then Shi Ting International will simply set up a special rescue center to ensure that there will be a constant stream of people here every day! You also know how busy Evan is, Your father is not my father, so I have no obligation to help you owe this favor."

"Then tell me what I have to do before you agree!"

Huo Ziyan snorted, "Miss Wen thinks that you can come up with something of equivalent value! Or do you think you are special in my eyes?"

The sarcasm infiltrated in the man's words made Wen Qing extremely humiliated, every word he said seemed to poke her back, making her unable to stand upright.

(End of this chapter)