ood Huo Mingzheng. Although he wasn't imprisoning her, as long as he didn't speak, there was no way she could leave. Provoking him at this juncture would be of no benefit to her.She didn't want to was...The feeling of hitting cotton, suddenly made him speechless.
He frowned, "Did you eat the wrong medicine"
Huomingzheng handed the car keys to Caoyuan and got into the car. As he turned to leave, he glanced back at Jilin, "I won't make the same mistakes again."
Ji Lin stood there, staring in horror at Huo Mingzheng's retreating figure. Was Huo Mingzheng possessed by something How come after he woke up, Huo Mingzheng had suddenly changed so much
No, this is definitely an illusion. He can't just hand over Fu Xiao Yan easily.
Cao Fang walked up to him and handed him a card. "Young Master Ji, this is Professor Huo from the Economics Faculty of the University of Zurich. Mr. Huo has made all the arrangements. Since you haven't been exposed to finance before, starting halfway will be more difficult. If you are interested, you can contact this professor at any time,"
"Mr. Huo said, 'Life has countless choices, and the right to choose is in your own hands.'"
Ji Lin looked at the business card in his hand, his breath hitching.
Actually, Huo Mingzheng had already gotten the world's best rehabilitation doctors for him. He also tried wielding the sword, but at the critical moment, the sword would slip from his grasp, an irreversible situation.
Before Fu Jing was going abroad for further studies, his coach asked him if he would be willing to return to the team and fill his former position, which was equivalent to an assistant coach. He declined.
Even if he stayed on the fencing team, he wouldn't be able to compete. Instead of wasting time there, he might as well retire after winning a Grand Slam, as he had said before, and go back to the company to help his sister with business affairs.
Her older sister can be more carefree. If she wants to fall in love, she should go for it. If not, she can still be a happy rich woman.
It's just a little bit earlier than expected, but things always move forward.
The empty space on the shelf where medals and trophies are displayed, perhaps he could fill it with something else. Life is still long, he will always find a way.
He shoved the business card into his pocket. "Only he could pull that off."
Cao Fang smiled faintly and said, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Wait a minute." Ji Lin called after him.
Cao Fang turned back, "Young Master Ji, do you have any further instructions"
Ji Lin cleared his throat, "Ho Mingzheng really wants to pursue Xiao Yaner"
"Doesn't Brother Ji see it" Actually, Cao Fang wanted to say that wasn't this obvious But Ji Lin was Huo Ge's future brother-in-law, he had to flatter him.
Ji Lin narrowed his eyes, suppressing a curse. "Tell him I won't give Xiao Yan to him, it's not because of my hand. Whoever has the grudge bears the responsibility. I haven't blamed him, but his attitude towards Xiao Yan was too harsh in the past. I don't trust him."
Cao Fang's scalp tingled, and he replied to Ji Lin, "Okay."
Back in his car, he had just closed the door when a cold voice came, "Did you give him the business card"
"Here," said Cao Fang, fastening his seat belt and gesturing for Cao Yuan to start the car.
Huo Mingzheng's hand rested on the car window, the metal band of his watch gleaming coldly. "What did he say to you later when he called your name"
Cao Fang's mind echoed with Ji Lin's words: "I won't give Xiaoyan to him."
Can he say that
Obviously can't.
He pondered, "Young Master Ji said he didn't blame you for his injury."
Ho Mingzheng hummed lightly and chuckled, "Is it not that you have a good memory, comparable to a tape recorder Why did you come to me and only pass on half the message"
Cao Fang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to turn back and took a glance through the rearview mirror, only to find that the rear window was rolled down. It must have been heard, right
He let out two dry laughs, and Cao Yuan beside him even started to sweat for him.
His older brother is really bold.ad, she felt a large, long finger.Too familiar, this hand has once measured every inch of her skin.He was the one who pushed her into the abyss with his own hands.The disgust and rejection in her eyes...