"Whoever dares to leave, I will hit him with a lame leg!"

This is a matter of President Huo’s happiness, who dares to leave?

So the person who was waiting for Mr. Huo to come back to play cards actually became the one who accompanied Mr. Huo to play cards, and it was midnight.

It was late at night, and Mr. Huo closed the house. He turned around and hugged Xiao Huo Tai in his arms. "Does what he just said count?"

"Calculate!"

Her voice was a little dumb.

"Go back to the room!"

Mr. Huo looked very upright, but he picked up the person the next second and walked towards the stairs.

Xiang Nuan hooked his shoulders and couldn't help laughing as he looked like he was going to do something big.

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The next day, Xiang Nuan, Wen Zhihe and Ding Zhilei went to the hotel. Because Mr. Huo took the call from Wen Zhihe last night, he naturally arranged a better private room for them. After the three of them entered, they planned to have a meeting immediately.

After walking around, Ding Zhilei couldn't help but sigh, "I have to say, there is someone behind him who feels so good. We haven't had such a good private room before."

"It's not that good, we're going to many high-end places."

Xiang Nuan responded, and saw Wen Zhihe sitting down and lit a cigarette by the side. He didn't say anything, but walked over and sat down on the sofa, "Let's talk about the serious matter first."

Ding Zhilei also nodded and walked over to sit down.

But before the three of them could meet, the door was knocked from outside again.

"So early?"

Ding Zhilei asked in confusion, looking at Nuan and Wen Zhihe.

Wen Zhihe stood up and went to open the door, thinking that if it was a customer, they would have to make other plans. Who knew that when the door opened, they saw a waiter and a supervisor?

"Sorry to bother Mr. Wen. I heard that our little Huo is working here and specially sent refreshments to express our feelings."

The supervisor on this floor nodded respectfully to him and explained his purpose with a smile.

Although Wen Zhihe didn't like it, he couldn't stop him, so he let him go in.

Xiang Nuan was also a little surprised, but she still expressed her gratitude.

But not long after, people came again.

"Sorry for disturbing the three of you. Mr. Huo asked us to send us the newly made pastries and ask them to try them."

"Sorry to bother again, Mr. Huo said he would invite Xiao Huo Tai to have coffee."

"Sorry to bother again. This is the wine that Mr. Huo has stored here. Let's use it for Xiao Huo to treat him at noon. If it is not enough, you can get it again."

Not only Wen Zhihe, but even Xiang Nuan couldn't stand it anymore. Only Ding Zhilei could watch the show next to him. It was like the current person slapped his ex in the face. Although this is something that often happens between the two persons, Ding Zhilei still felt that Mr. Huo was a bit overwhelming with power.

However, the hotel was ordered by customers. For convenience, Wen Zhihe also showed great performance, so it was here.

But Wen Zhihe regretted it a little later.

Xiang Nuan was also a little upset, so she closed the door and went out with the staff, and asked him in a low voice, "Mr. Huo is here?"

“Yes, upstairs!”

"Go and tell him that he dares to let you in again, and I will not count on what I said last night!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff was stunned. Although he heard that Xiao Huo was threatening their boss, and although he knew that it was probably not good to spread the word, he still left with the courage to behead him.

Then Xiang Nuan went in to talk about the matter. Huo Che became angry unconsciously when he heard the supervisor's reply. His body, which had been lazily slumped in the chair, sat firmly and turned around and stared at the supervisor. "She really said that?"

"Yes!"

The supervisor was so scared that he was trembling and agreed again in a low voice.

"This woman is simply! Forget it, I won't bother with her!"

Mr. Huo thought about it and pretended to be generous.

The staff left in sweat, and Huo Che collapsed in the chair again, feeling very unhappy. The woman thought he would have been very happy last night? He wanted more.

Threat him, right?

Seeing that he didn't hit her at noon, I caught her off guard.

Wen Zhihe is right? You will understand who is the true love of that woman now.

Mr. Huo walked around the chair twice, and soon someone came to knock on the door, "Mr. Huo, there are ten minutes left to meet."

Huo Che didn't say anything, he was upset and always wanted to hold someone's head, but it seemed a bit difficult.

Ten minutes later, the conference room was filled with the hotel's top floors, and Mr. Huo had to walk in in a suit and tie, and the meeting was officially held.

But he was absent-minded in this incident.

Because he planned to go downstairs at twelve to surprise Xiao Huo, he was afraid that this group of people would be delayed.

The hotel's business situation in the last quarter was displayed on the big screen. Huo Che casually glanced at him and was not very satisfied. However, he usually didn't need to say much about these things. He just listened to a report, and the hotel manager would be responsible.

Mr. Hao sat on the side and looked at Huo Che's expression, his face unconsciously sank, "This year, the number of passengers in our city is not as high as last year. Have you ever compared it with the business conditions of other hotels?"

"Yes! Hongfeng is not better than us."

The relevant department heads will immediately answer below.

"What about our next plan?"

Hao Jianmin knew that Huo Che had never compared with other people, so he immediately looked at his face and questioned him.

"Yes, let me talk about our next major plans for hotel marketing."

Someone immediately stood up, walked around the chair and went to the big screen, and changed into new information.

Huo Che then raised his eyes again.

At this time, the downstairs were not very good. After much of the three people's talked about, Wen Zhihe finally couldn't stand it, so he went out to smoke. Xiang Nuan thought about it and went to find him. When Wen Zhihe felt that she was approaching, he couldn't help but shout to her, "Are we here to have a meeting or enjoy it?"

"If you don't like it, we can go back to the private room we booked yesterday."

Xiang Nuan immediately replied to him. Although he had been restraining his voice, Xiang Nuan could see his anger very clearly.

"What's the use of talking about these now? Do people think I, Wen Zhihe, are so unreasonable?"

Wen Zhihe spread his hands, and the smoke in that hand was still emitting a silver fog.

"It doesn't matter whether the stomach is good or not. What's important is that we talk about things with kindness. The customer will come later. How do we talk with you with this negative energy mood?"

"Negative energy? You, you are indeed not my Wen Zhihe woman now. It is true that that man can show off his power to me like this, and I deserve it."

He almost blurted out the words, you are my Wen Zhihe woman, but after another thought, he could only scold himself for deserved it.

Xiang Nuan also turned around and stopped facing him, "You deserve it."

She was trembling in anger, and unconsciously took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it. Her hands were still shaking when she smoked.

"After our relationship for so many years, you don't have any nostalgia?"

Wen Zhihe came to her in a blink of an eye and asked her.

"I miss you? I miss you betray me?"

Xiang Nuan looked at him with sharp eyes. She didn't know what she had to nostalgia. Why did they discuss this issue again? She thought that if it was the past, he would not mention it again.

It turned out that it was not what she thought.

"You might as well kill me, why force me like this? Do you know what it feels like to see you with him every day?"

Wen Zhihe grabbed her shoulder and let her face him. At that moment, Wen Zhihe really felt that his heart was torn apart.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but smile, "Do you know what I felt when I saw you and Hu Xiaotang together? Wen Zhihe, how many times do you want me to remind you? We broke up, I'm already married!"

Xiang Nuan pushed him away with force, so she had to lift his hand to let him look at the ring on her hand.

At that moment, Wen Zhihe even wanted to take off her ring and throw it away, but he just held her shoulder sadly and buried his head on her shoulder, "A Nuan, why do you torture me like this?"

He tried hard to calm down and pretended that everything was the same as before, but if Huo Che did something a little, he couldn't stand it anymore. For example, the ring Huo Che gave her was very unbearable.

At less than twelve o'clock, Xiang Nuan and his clients arrived, and there were three people. Everyone sat around the table and were vain and polite. They didn't expect to come to the best private room on this floor, but they quickly got back to the topic because those who were not blind found that Wen Zhihe was in a bad mood.

After a meal, everyone had a harmonious conversation, and then the two teams dispersed.

"I'm going to take a little bit ahead."

Wen Zhihe left the hotel door and parted ways with Xiang Nuan and Ding Zhilei. Ding Zhilei couldn't help asking her, "Does Brother He have any worries?"

"He won't tell us any worries. I'll have something else to do in the afternoon and I won't talk with you."

Xiang Nuan tries to keep herself calm.

Ding Zhilei nodded, and didn't dare to ask anything more, so he drove back to the company by himself.

Xiang Nuan drove away from the hotel by herself, but the car was out in a remote place before the car drove far away.

(This chapter is not finished)

Stop in a quiet place.

The surrounding bluestone walls were covered with green ivy. She came out of the car, lowered her head and lit a cigarette, then put the lighter and her hands back into her pocket, leaned against the car and looked at the green blue wall in the distance, then took out one hand and pinched the cigarette, carefully savoring the smell of smoke in her mouth that made people feel very choked at the beginning.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that they really should be separated.

She was too proud of her determination with Wen Zhihe. She suddenly thought of Wang Xiangyun's words, even if she didn't cooperate with Wang Xiangyun, she should at least be separated from Wen Zhihe.

Xiang Nuan remembered that house. At first, the one that was their wedding room, took out her cell phone and called, "Hey, hello!"

"Well! I'm going to sell my house. Please pay attention to it. Yes, it's all hardcover. Well, okay, goodbye."

She decided to sell the house without authorization, or should have done so long ago.

Wen Zhihe said that it can slow down for the sake of appreciation. Does he think that just like their relationship, it can slow down? It can slow down to its original appearance?

How else is it possible?

Later, after smoking the cigarette, she squatted on the ground and pressed out the cigarette butt until there was no heat anymore. Then she opened the car door and there was a small garbage bag inside. She threw the cigarette butt in, threw herself into the car, turned the front of the car again, and returned to the city.
To be continued...