Chapter 59

The car continued to drive forward.

Because no one spoke, it was a little awkward inside.

It was Hua Zhanyan who took the initiative: "Mr. Huo, thank you for allowing me to ride in your car."

"You're welcome. After all, you also helped me. I drank your medicine recently and slept very well." Huo Chuhuai said.

"That's good, I thought you would...have problems with me because of the prescription." Hua said with a smile.

"That's not the case. The prescription is yours. You can give it if you want, and you don't have to give it if you don't want to."

Bai Zhen, who was driving, shook his hands.

Mr. Huo, you are bragging, you speak so generously of yourself, who doesn't know that you are the most vengeful person in the capital.

Huo Chuhuai didn't know if he slept well, so he was in good spirits. He asked Hua Zhanyan: "Are you going to the city today?"

"That's right." Hua Zhanyan still told the truth: "I want to find some manufacturers of Hanfu and discuss cooperation."

"The Hanfu you sewed online?" Huo Chuhuai asked.

Hua Zhanyan was surprised: "So Mr. Huo also knows?"

"Bai Zhen told me." Huo Zhanyan hurriedly dismissed it.

"Oh!" Hua Zhanyan thought he was playing with a scarf.

Huo Zhanyan asked again: "Because you worship Xiao Dingbang, so you studied the culture of Daliang Dynasty by the way?"

"Yes!" Hua Zhanyan said without thinking.

Huo Chuhuai smiled, and continued: "You really worked hard! Where is the manufacturer you are looking for? I can ask Bai Zhen to arrange someone to take you there."

Hua Zhanyan took out a piece of paper from her bag, with the address of the manufacturer written on it with a brush.

"Do you like to use a brush?" Huo Chuhuai asked again.

"Well, I'm used to using brushes." Hua Zhanyan bought these brushes and paper in the town.

"Could it be imitating Xiao Dingbang's characters?" Huo Chuhuai asked.

"Have you seen the words of the coach?" Hua Zhanyan asked in surprise.

"..." Huo Chuhuai shook his head helplessly: "No, I guessed."

"To be honest, this is indeed a copy of General Xiao's words!"

Hearing this, Huo Chuhuai asked with great interest: "If you were born in ancient times, or if you were lucky enough to travel back to that dynasty, you probably want to marry him?"

Originally, I thought that Hua Zhanyan would answer yes without hesitation, but I didn't expect her to say righteously: "How can that be? Xiao Dingbang's favorite in his life is his wife, and he doesn't even take concubines. The affection is like that of a daughter to her father!"

"..." Huo Chuhuai was very surprised.

Daughter is like father?
He thought about it again, Hua Zhanyan lost her mother since she was a child, and her father neglected her, so she must be longing for her father's love.

Therefore, the relationship between father and daughter was passed on to an ancient person. According to records, General Xiao Dingbang had sons and daughters, and all his sons died in battle, so he loved his youngest daughter more.

Think about it, whether it is Xiao Dingbang or Hua Zhanyan, they are all poor people.

At this time, Bai Zhen's cell phone rang again.

Seeing that it was Luo Baobao calling, Bai Zhen listened to the call with a bluetooth headset while driving.

Luo Baobao seemed very aggrieved: "I really can't go into the village to meet that Miss Hua Zhanyan?"

"No, you won't see it even if you come."

"why?"

"Because she's in our car right now."

"Huh? Ahhh, hurry up, let her answer my call, I have something to tell her." Luo Baobao was extremely excited.

"Wait, let me ask if she wants to listen to your call."

While driving, Bai Zhen turned around and asked Hua Zhanyan: "Miss Hua, there is a professor surnamed Luo who wants to chat with you. He reposted your scarf yesterday."

(End of this chapter)

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