Huo Yunting chuckled, "Why should I tell you?"

"Huo Yunting, do you know how extreme what you have done recently is?"

"What did I do?" Huo Yunting's eyes flashed, "What did I do?"

"Are there not many women around you these days?"

"Is it my fault that those women took the initiative to throw themselves into my arms?" Huo Yunting said in a cold tone, "Mr. Zhan, there are not a few women who took the initiative to throw themselves into your arms, right?"

"Are you just throwing yourself into your arms?" Zhan Qinghong sneered: "As far as I know, those women sent by the powerful to curry favor with you did not refuse, right?"

Huo Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, "What, could it be that Mr. Zhan rejected them all and never accepted them?"

Socializing in the mall is inevitable.

Men's world is usually about money, power and beautiful women.

Zhan Qinghong often encounters the situation of sending beauties as gifts.

He has little interest in beauty and often refuses it.

But he couldn't stand those people and continued to send her. His refusal would only be considered by those people as not liking that type of woman, and they would choose more of her type next time.

When Zhan Qinghong takes the trouble, he will accept a woman at will, so as not to keep sending them to her like a talent show.

To him, those women were just shields for him to act on occasion, and he would never touch them.

"That's different." Zhan Qinghong said in a cold tone, "You are already married. Even if it is troublesome, you cannot accept it and can only refuse it."

Huo Yunting chuckled, "Who stipulated it?"

"Huo Yunting, aren't you afraid that Chu Wei will be sad if she finds out?"

"If Mr. Zhan doesn't want to make her sad, then he should keep his mouth shut and stop talking nonsense."

Looking at Huo Yunting's indifferent expression, Zhan Qinghong's pupils shrank.

"I don't have to talk about what happened recently. However, if you do anything that is sorry for Chu Wei again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Is Mr. Zhan planning to persuade her to divorce, or is he going to steal someone openly?" Huo Yunting raised his eyelashes lightly, "Zhan Qinghong, as long as I don't agree, Xia Chuwei will always be married, and you will never...

Might get her."

Zhan Qinghong's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly. Just when he was about to say something, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

"So, what you're talking about about starting over means that you're out having fun and I'm not paying attention at home, right?"

Zhan Qinghong turned his head sharply.

When he saw Xia Chuwei, his eyes changed slightly.

"Chu Wei, why are you here?"

"I am here to witness the legendary auction and see who is the person who broke the previous auction record and spent so much money."

Although Xia Chuwei was answering Zhan Qinghong's words, her eyes fell on Huo Yunting for an instant.

Huo Yunting's dark eyes only darkened slightly, and then quickly returned to calm.

His eyes were like cold springs, deep and silent, without any panic or gaffe.

When the four eyes met, no one looked away first, and no one spoke first.

Zhan Qinghong walked up to Xia Chuwei and seemed to want to say something, but Xia Chuwei raised her hand to stop him.

She stared into Huo Yunting's eyes quietly, "Huo Yunting, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Huo Yunting's eyes flashed slightly, and after being silent for a while, he said: "Zhan Qinghong, you go out first."

Zhan Qinghong frowned and was about to refuse, but Xia Chuwei spoke before him.

"Qinghong, this is between me and Huo Yunting, please stay out of the way first."

Zhan Qinghong looked at her deeply, turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door tightly.

After Zhan Qinghong left, the air became quiet and condensed.


Chapter completed!