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Chapter 132 You like her

"Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me." Huo Mingxuan waved his hand, without any hesitation or mercy, and motioned for An Zebin to take him away.

Lu Mengyu was shocked. Seeing that Huo Mingxuan had already issued an eviction order, she gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Huo, have you forgotten how He Xiangxiang humiliated Han Xiaoyu?" Lu Mengyu saw some emotion on Huo Mingxuan's cold and handsome face. She found an opportunity and said carefully: "

I know He Xiangxiang very well. She is a person who will retaliate against others. Mr. Huo, you acquired the He Group for Han Xiaoyu. He Xiangxiang does not dare to do anything to you, but she dares to take action against Han Xiaoyu. "

He Xiangxiang, this crazy woman, actually found out that she tipped off Huo Mingxuan at the last reception. She never expected that He Xiangxiang would directly send someone to kill her or cut her body into pieces. If her friend from the orphanage hadn't been the scapegoat, the dismemberment case in the western suburbs lake would have happened.

The victim is her.

She must solve the problem of He Xiangxiang, otherwise she will have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of her life.

Huo Mingxuan's eyes sank, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he scolded: "You want to use my hand to get rid of He Xiangxiang. Your wishful thinking is too good. Can I, Huo Mingxuan, be used by you?"

Lu Mengyu saw Huo Mingxuan's intimidating eyes and took two steps back in horror. If she hadn't been forced into desperation, how could she have dared to mess with Huo Mingxuan, that god-like person who could decide a person's life or death with just a few clicks of his finger?

However, she had to bet that she did not believe that Han Xiaoyu would have no weight in Huo Mingxuan's heart.

"Mr. Huo, this is a win-win solution. As long as He Xiangxiang is eliminated, there will be no worries about future problems, and Han Xiaoyu will be less dangerous."

After solving the problem of He Xiangxiang, she no longer has to hide and dodge, she can still climb onto Huo Mingxuan's lap, and she can return to the Lu family in a big way and continue to be my eldest lady of the Lu family, why not!

Huo Mingxuan's face showed displeasure, anger emerged from his eyes, and the suppressed anger in his heart completely exploded, and he roared: "I give you three seconds to disappear from me, get out!"

If looks could kill, Lu Mengyu would have been killed long ago.

This was the first time Lu Mengyu saw such a terrifying Huo Mingxuan. She was so frightened that she ran away. She realized that she seemed to have won the bet. He Xiangxiang, this time, you are dead.

The weather was neither hot nor cold at the beginning of autumn, but An Zebin felt that the office was particularly cold at the moment, because his boss was trembling with chills all over his body. He said carefully, "Mr. Huo, do you want to check on the relationship between He Xiangxiang and Lu Mengyu?"

The festival of time!”

"Nothing!" Huo Mingxuan glanced at An Zebin displeasedly, leaned on the leather seat, closed his eyes to rest, pinched the bridge of his nose and pondered.

An Zebin nodded and saw that he was confused. He looked at Huo Mingxuan's face and returned to normal. He carefully thought about what Lu Mengyu said. It seemed to make sense and said: "Then should we send someone to secretly monitor He Xiangxiang? He Xiangxiang's character is in the upper class.

Everyone has heard about it, and He Xiangxiang did something excessive to Miss Han at the cocktail party, plus the He Group was acquired, He Xiangxiang will really take revenge on Miss Han."

Huo Mingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out coldly: "A lost dog dares to touch my woman."

"Then..." Before An Zebin could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Chen Shihan pushed the door open, nodded and greeted An Zebin, and walked towards Huo Mingxuan with some self-blame on her face. She whispered with a hint of apology: "Brother Mingxuan, Secretary An, am I right?"

Did I bother you to talk about work?"

"No, Miss Shihan, I haven't congratulated Miss Shihan on the success of yesterday's concert!" An Zebin still had a professional smile, and his compliments remained unabated.

"Thank you!" Chen Shihan smiled slightly and turned to look up at Huo Mingxuan. Seeing this, An Zebin asked Huo Mingxuan for permission to leave.

"Brother Mingxuan, I heard from Miranda that you agreed to her cooperation plan?"

"Yeah." Huo Mingxuan's face was calm, as if nothing happened just now.

Chen Shihan happily hugged Huo Mingxuan's arm and said, "It just so happens that lunch time is coming soon. I'll ask my agent to book a private room. Let's have a meal together and talk about cooperation."

Huo Mingxuan frowned, looking a little lost in thought as Chen Shihan hugged his arm and acted coquettishly. He calmly took out his hand and said, "Okay, you can send me the location later."

Chen Shihan's face was a little disappointed, but then she flashed away, with a slight smile on her face, and said in a well-behaved and sensible manner: "Well, then I won't disturb your work, bye."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road." After Huo Mingxuan finished speaking, he picked up a document and flipped through it.

Chen Shihan looked at Huo Mingxuan at work, bit her lip, and left lonely. When she was a child, she often acted coquettishly and cutely with Mingxuan's brother like this. But now everything has changed, and they can no longer be as close as they were when they were children.

Chen Shihan drove away from ZENEO Group. On the way, her cell phone rang. She lowered her eyes at the name of the caller with a look of hatred. She thought for a few seconds before picking up. Her voice was not as gentle as before, "Don't follow me during this period."

Brother Mingxuan seems to have noticed, I think you should go out first to avoid the limelight."

Chen Shihan hung up the phone, drove the car aside and stopped, thinking deeply. She recalled the mobile phone she had glanced at on the coffee table when she just left. The mobile phone had been playing a video repeatedly. She raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth and changed the direction.

Drive in the other direction.

After Han Xiaoyu finished working in the hospital, she went back to Yujing Villa. She had been busy all day, and when she was tired, she lay down on the soft sofa.

Aunt Meng poured her a glass of water from the kitchen and said distressedly: "Xiao Yu, if you're tired, go and lie down upstairs. I'll call you when it's time to eat."

"No need." Han Xiaoyu took a sip of boiled water and looked around the living room. Huo Mingxuan was nowhere to be seen. He mentioned it casually and said, "By the way, Aunt Meng, will Huo Mingxuan be back tonight?"

Aunt Meng smiled with satisfaction. The two of them had been having a cold war and she was looking anxiously on the sidelines. The old lady kept asking questions from time to time. She also kept concealing the recent cold war between them. If they reconcile early, they can also achieve the old lady's hug as soon as possible.

Xiao Jin's great-grandson's wish is, "Xiao Yu! You have finally enlightened and finally know how to care about the young master."

Han Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and said duplicitously: "I just asked casually. After all, this is his home, and he can't live outside all the time."

Aunt Meng looked helpless as she opened her eyes and told lies. She couldn't say anything about the young man's affairs, so she answered truthfully: "The young master just called back and said he wouldn't come back for dinner."

"Oh~" Han Xiaoyu looked absent-minded, and a sense of loss flowed in her heart.

"But he also asked about you." Aunt Meng said suddenly. She still knew that there were some things that should be said and some things that should not be said.

"Really?" Han Xiaoyu suddenly pricked up his ears and listened. The sense of loss in his heart was gradually replaced by warmth. He asked me what I was doing. He must have come to monitor me again to see if I came back on time.

Aunt Meng deliberately played riddles, looked at Han Xiaoyu's eager eyes, and said with satisfaction: "The young master said that you should eat on time and not go to work hungry. There is nothing else."

"Oh." Han Xiaoyu suddenly felt that her mood was as sweet as eating honey, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously. She didn't expect that Huo Mingxuan would still care about her, so she opened her mouth and said: "Since he won't come back for dinner, you should cook less and just order some noodles.

That’s fine. If you make too much, I can’t finish it by myself. It’s such a waste.”

Aunt Meng joked: "We, Xiao Yu, have saved money for the young master so quickly."

Han Xiaoyu's face was as red as a red persimmon. She lowered her head hurriedly, not daring to look at Aunt Meng anymore, and said guiltily: "Aunt Meng, what are you talking about? I'm worried that it will be too hard for you to cook alone."

Aunt Meng pointed to the chef who was busy in the kitchen and said, "The young master recently hired a new chef from City F. He will cook all the dishes from your hometown. I will be free from now on."

Han Xiaoyu felt a little surprised, then looked at Aunt Meng eagerly, swallowed her saliva, and said: "I found that I have a particularly good appetite today, please ask the chef to make more F city specialties."

"Aren't you going to save money for the young master?"

"He's not short of such a small amount of money." After saying this, Han Xiaoyu wanted to bite off her tongue. Wasn't this because she was admitting that she was saving money for Huo Mingxuan.

Aunt Meng left with a smile, and then brought a cook over, "There are many special dishes in F city, and I don't understand them very well. This is what Chef Li calls. You order from him."

When Han Xiaoyu met a fellow villager, she directly ordered food in her native dialect. She ordered 3 dishes that were all her favorites, lychee meat, oyster omelette, and razor clam soup. It had been a long time since she had eaten her hometown dishes, and she wanted to eat enough tonight.

After Aunt Meng finished working in the kitchen, she saw Han Xiaoyu playing with her mobile phone boredly on the sofa, and casually mentioned: "It's still early, Xiaoyu. If you don't want to rest, you can go to the back garden for a walk."

"That's fine." Han Xiaoyu felt that what Aunt Meng said made sense, and happened to remember that there was a swing chair in the back garden, just in time to relax.

Stepping into the back garden, Han Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. The imagination in front of her had changed drastically. She rubbed her eyes, but she still looked like this. Did she just lower her head and play with her mobile phone and go the wrong way? Looking at the familiar surroundings

It was an unfamiliar scenery. It was not until she saw that the swing was still in its original position and looked back at the villa that she confirmed that she had not gone wrong and that the garden had been transformed.

Why is it so good that it has been transformed again?

A new cobblestone walkway was opened in the garden, leading to a transparent glass flower room. Champagne roses were planted on both sides of the walkway. Even a large fountain in the center of the garden was planted with champagne roses, including several champagne roses planted next to the swing frame.

What transformation was this?

How come she didn't notice?

Why are they all planted with champagne roses?

Her favorite thing is champagne roses. Did Huo Mingxuan plant champagne roses for her? Did he renovate the garden for her?

Han Xiaoyu felt complicated. First she was a chef in City F, and now she was a champagne rose in the garden. What did he mean? He wanted to use the new Chef Li to trap her stomach with local dishes so that she could not leave her.
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