The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 161 Men's Confrontation (1)

Du Liangchen was forced to look up at his face.

What a serious and persistent expression, if the person standing in front of her was not Huo Qirui, she would be tempted.

Such beautiful words, if she hadn't seen this man entangled with other women just now, she would have almost believed it.

Unfortunately, she knew that this man would not be her reliance.

Huo Qirui wrapped his arms around her waist, and a long and a short figure were pulled out in the wooden attic through the sunset window.

In the living room of Huo's villa, the servants started busy preparing dinner.

Du Liangchen sat down on the chair, resting his chin with his hands, staring blankly at the delicacies on the table, French foie gras, vegetable salad, clear porridge with red dates...

All the same light taste.

Du Liangchen suddenly felt that he had no appetite at all.

"What's wrong? Doesn't suit you?" Huo Qirui looked at her with frowning eyebrows, and asked without any intention of eating.

"Is that all?" Du Liangchen looked at the food on the table and asked uncharacteristically.

"Whatever Miss Du wants to eat, I'll ask someone to make it for you." Mama Zhang put down the plate in her hand and said with a smile.

"I want something sour...something with a stronger taste...such as pickled fish..."

Du Liangchen didn't know why he always felt that there was no taste in his mouth.

Could it be that those who live here recently have even become picky eaters?
Now she just wants to eat food with a stronger taste, to find her missing taste, to stimulate her appetite...

Thinking of the sour and spicy Sichuan and Hunan taste of sauerkraut fish, Du Liangchen felt his mouth water.

In the end, Du Liangchen ate a plate of sauerkraut fish slowly for the entire dinner before giving up.

After eating, the bitter and meaningless mouth seems to have a little taste...

14th Floor, Sophie Building.

"At nine o'clock in the morning, attend Sophie's annual department report meeting. At noon, President Li of Changping Group invites you to have lunch. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Haitian Film and Television's new film "Phantom" will invite you to attend."

Tang Ke flipped through the itinerary and stood aside to report.

"In addition, ANGEL's general manager Joe also made an appointment at two o'clock this afternoon. Do you think it will be later..."

"No! Just let Mr. Sun from the PR department attend the press conference for me."

Huo Qirui said without raising his head, and signed his name on the document with the tip of his pen flying around.

Tang Ke nodded.

My heart started to cry...

The president of Haitian's first film was so disrespectful!

God!He also patted his chest and promised the leading beauties of the new film that the president would appreciate it...

It's really rewarding right now.

However, it was a slap in the face...

Sure enough, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable!

As soon as Tang Ke left, the internal line on the office desk rang.

"President, there is a call from the secretary office of ANGEL Group, do I need to answer it for you?" The female secretary's business-like voice came from the phone.

Huo Qirui paused his pen, and said with an uncertain expression on his stern face, "Come in."

"Mr. Huo, I have accepted all the shares of the Du Group in your hands. Prepare your information and see you at the Inspur Club this afternoon."

Everything on the inside line, the voice on the phone became Joan.

Such a cold and rigid voice is really hard to connect with the handsome young man at the banquet.

"Young Master Qiao, I have prepared a copy of the information for you. It depends on whether you have the ability to accept it."

Xie Mei's voice carried a trace of imperceptible insidiousness, and the pen in her right hand tapped the table lightly, again and again.

The place where the pen tip fell happened to be the face of a little girl crying in despair.

(End of this chapter)