Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 247 Give him a call, everyone has their own thoughts (2)

On this day, Haicheng continued to be cloudy and cold, and the day after that, a heavy rain came suddenly——

The rain was heavy and urgent, which caught the unprepared people of Haicheng by surprise.

Standing at the window of the private room, Mu Geunge watched the footsteps of the pedestrians below change from leisurely to hurried. Many people raised up any items that could block the rain as rain gear, and many people were drenched in just a few tens of seconds. Got drenched hair.

She could even guess from the mouth shapes of some passers-by in a hurry, that they must be cursing constantly.

The weather forecast clearly stated that the heavy rain would only hit tomorrow, but it happened to be more than ten hours earlier.

Life is sometimes like the weather, predictable, but not [-]% prepared.

No one lives in that moment, and no one knows what will happen next?
Just like Mu Geunge.

After the "marriage change" news broke out, she never thought of calling Huo Yichen.

Even if she was pushed to the top of the storm, she never thought of asking for his protection.

But today, after receiving a call from Mo Ziheng, she finally made such a call.

Leaving aside whether Mo Youtian will really come forward to clarify, even if he clarifies, it will not solve the matter.

As long as their marriage is not eliminated, someone will dig out more things that maybe even she doesn't know.

What's more, there is always a secret in a hundred secrets, and she doesn't want to risk her mother anymore.

This call is imperative and must be made!
Just when Haicheng was in chaos, Huo Yichen had just come out of the presidential suite of the six-star hotel in Paris, France.He was only wearing a black nightgown that he brought with him, and the belt was loosely tied.

Assistant Hao walked over quickly holding the ringing phone.

This is the third time the phone has rang.

The signature is very serious, directly the name.

——Mu Geunge, that's the name of the little lady.

When the little lady made the first phone call, Huo Yichen was taking a shower, and they had just gotten off a banquet not long ago.

Huo Dong drank a lot, and a little unpleasantness happened during the period.

A waiter accidentally spilled the drink on Huo Yichen's trouser leg.

The area is not big, but for Huo Yichen, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, he is unwilling to bear it.

So I left the meeting halfway and went straight back to the hotel's presidential suite.

As for the waiter, he didn't have time to talk to him, and he didn't need them to talk to him, someone would take care of him.

The little lady called suddenly, and the boss had just entered.

Regarding private calls, Assistant Hao can't answer unless ordered.

So the first time he came to the bathroom door, he flexed his fingers lightly on the bathroom door.

The sound of water falling from the shower inside is obvious, and Huo Yichen's faintly angry voice is even clearer.

"what's up?"

"Little madam is calling, do you need to answer it now?" Assistant Hao asked cautiously.

Over the past few days of overseas inspections, the boss's temper has changed from sunny at first to gloomy, and it is getting more and more gloomy every day, so that the accompanying staff are more vigilant while handling the work, and they dare not make even the slightest mistake.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally stroke the tiger's tail, I won't know how it died.

But the other entourage will be temporarily relieved once they leave their official duties.

But Assistant Hao was not so lucky.

As Huo Yichen's special assistant, he also takes care of his personal affairs while handling official affairs.

Just like at this moment——

The little lady called, and he wanted to report immediately and ask the boss what he meant.

After all, this person's position in the boss's heart is different now, so he must be treated with care.

You remember how the boss reacted at that time?
No, the boss didn't respond at all.

The bedroom was still sprawling with water, but nothing else.

He couldn't wait for the boss's arrangement until the phone was cut off naturally.

Soon, the second call came.

This time he didn't dare to ask, but stood outside the bathroom door with his mobile phone, and turned the phone's ringer to the maximum.

Such a volume should be audible inside.

But after the brief sound of water, it was accompanied by the sound of stereo surround music.

An impassioned piano piece flowed out.

Assistant Hao immediately regained his composure, and silently moved the phone aside.

The third call, the third call is now—

The boss came out with wet hair, and the hair was still dripping with water. He was holding the towel that was going to wipe his hair, but when he saw the mobile phone handed over by him, he threw it directly on the bed. He turned and walked towards the mahogany table beside him, and took the He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and Assistant Hao immediately stepped forward to take the lighter and light it for him.

The phone ringing also hung up again the moment the cigarette was lit.

Assistant Hao was still holding the phone in one hand, watching the boss's face carefully.

I'm a little confused, what's going on with the boss and the little lady?
I especially remember that when I was eating at Zhang's hometown that day, the interaction between the two was clearly...

Assistant Hao immediately lowered his inquiring gaze, just because the boss' words came faintly.

"How is the work intensity of the emperor's chief special assistant?" Huo Yichen took a puff of cigarette to highlight his eye circles, and chatted with his subordinates about daily life as if he was rarely relaxed.

Assistant Hao doesn't really think that the boss is still in the mood to have a daily routine with him when he is so busy.

But it's good to know some things, and you must never say them.

Therefore, after a smile, Assistant Hao replied sincerely: "It's still acceptable."

"As the emperor's chief special assistant, you can be said to be impeccable in your work. I am relieved to have you assisting me."

Huo Yichen took another puff of cigarette, and the burnt cigarette was hanging on the other end, faintly wanting to drop it.

Assistant Hao immediately brought the ashtray again, watched the boss dust the ash into the ashtray, and heard the boss's approval of his work.

It is undeniable that Assistant Hao is proud to some extent.

After following along for many years, Huo Yichen's handling ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He has been by his boss's side since he graduated, and although he has been scolded a lot, no matter how many scoldings he has received, just because of what he just said is insignificant.

"Everyone says to get a job and get a share of money, do I have to give you a raise?" Huo Yichen was angry in his heart. This anger was born on the date of the scandal, but he did not vent his anger, but endured it. In the heart, use work to numb the nerves.

"You put so much effort into delivering messages for my little lady, how much should I give you?" Huo Yichen suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, his words were calm but his voice was cold and sharp.

Assistant Hao immediately understood what Huo Yichen meant.

The boss is blaming himself, and repeatedly let him know that the lady is calling.

If the boss wanted to answer the phone, how could he wait until she made three calls in a row.

It was he who was dull, blinded by being so special.

Assistant Hao swallowed his words and stood aside, not daring to speak anymore.

He even put the phone aside, not daring to look at it again.

(End of this chapter)