Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 130 It Wasn't His Brain That Was Trapped by the Door Last Night...

Huo Beiyi turned sideways, as if he had already gotten used to her slovenly morning appearance, with a slight smile on his lips, he looked at the dazed little girl.

As for Li Namei, seeing Fu Xi's dark eyes, sleepy expression, and bruised knees, she spontaneously felt admiration for her, "You really slept with the prince of the Huo family".

In order not to disturb the early morning warmth of the two, Li Namei spoke at the fastest speed——

"Xixi, Boss Lu said you were mean to him. He was very sad. He contacted me early in the morning and said that he would transfer your brokerage appointment to Yasheng, and asked me to communicate with you. Since you have already contacted Boss Huo, I Farewell!"

Li Namei was very discerning, turned around and left, and withdrew quickly.

Fu Xi: "..."

She slowly let go of her hair.

After cursing secretly that the reason Lu Ziyin made up was just as coquettish as Huo Beiyi's words, he got up angry and frowned and looked at the man, "Why are you still here?"

"I made breakfast, come over and eat together."

Huo Beiyi answered irrelevant questions and went to the kitchen to fry the last poached egg.

Fu Xi: "..."

What's up with him?
It was the legs that were trapped by the door last night, not the brain...

……

On the table.

Fu Xi tasted the ham sandwich made by Huo Beiyi.

It is fragrant but not greasy, the meat and vegetables are even, and the taste is really good.

It's not like a novice can make it.

It turns out that he really knows how to cook.

Still very good.

Fu Xi thought secretly in her heart, without showing any admiration or affirmation for his cooking skills.

She just glanced at the man sitting across from her out of the corner of her eye.

See if he's peeking at her.

The truth is, no.

So, she took a big bite out of reassurance, with a satisfied expression.

good to eat!

Huo Beiyi sliced ​​the poached eggs slowly, with an elegant posture, as if enjoying high-end cuisine, "I can specially approve Li Namei as your manager, and continue to use your previous cooperation model."

The implication is that Li Namei does not need to join Yasheng, but she has the right to be Fu Xi's manager.

Is it a slap and a sweet date?
Fu Xi suddenly felt that the sandwich in her mouth was no longer delicious, she lowered her head, gulping down, "Lu Ziyin sold me to you, but I can refuse, and I didn't say that I want to join your company."

Huo Beiyi: "8000 million liquidated damages, as long as you can afford it, you can terminate the contract."

Fu Xi: "..."

Fu Xi: "Actually, Yasheng Entertainment has a good reputation in the industry. It would be even better if Nami could continue to be my manager. You won't put on shoes for me, right?"

Those who do big things can bend and stretch, regardless of the details!
When she earns 8000 million, she will definitely throw the contract termination letter at his face!
To avenge today's humbleness!

With a smile on his face, Fu Xi swore viciously in his heart.

Huo Beiyi looked at her so cowardly, and pushed his phone over.

Cheerfully hooked her lips, "There are so many people who are popular, your past will be exposed, you will get six out of ten doors in your freshman year, and you will drop out in your sophomore year. Heizi on the post bar is already hanging on you."

What Huo Beiyi showed her was the intercepted black post.

But still a small part flowed out.

Fu Xi looked over, and propped up her forehead with the other hand in mourning.

It is common for people to be hacked once they become popular, but it is a headache if they are really hacked.

The original owner, Fu Xi, was admitted to the Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts of Yancheng University as an art student. Under Fu Jiaoer's aggressive method, she also minored in clinical majors in the School of Medicine.

Such coquettish operations, to her who has no intention of studying, are equivalent to knitting a white silk and wrapping it around her neck.

court death.

(End of this chapter)