"Leng Qing, what do you think of the acting president?"

The whole conference room was left with only the master and the grandson. Huo Yan leaned against the chair of the main position and looked at Huo lengqing on the right hand with unclear eyes. He put his hands in front of the table with an expression and turned with a pen in his hand.

"Everything depends on grandpa!"

Huo lengqing spread his hand, and his voice was still calm, but it seemed to have a trace of forbearance anger, which was clearly seen by Huo Yan.

Huo Yan's heart can't help but raise a doubt. His grandson always likes to take the initiative and doesn't want others to interfere in any decision. Now there is no argument about such a big thing.

Even at the meeting, he was silent. In the face of the discussion of various directors, he never stood up to argue for himself. This is very different from Huo lengqing. Does he really care about the position of the group president.

"You know, how many people are coveting the position of President now?"

Huo yanleng snorted, disapproving of Huo lengqing from beginning to end, and finally showed dissatisfaction, with an obvious warning in his tone.

"If you are really suspected of insider trading as the police said, the evidence is conclusive, I can't guarantee you!"

Huo Yan's eyes are sharp and inquisitive. His eyes want to penetrate Huo lengqing's calm surface and reach his heart. He wants to know what this grandson is thinking?

"Grandpa, I know!"

Huo lengqing finally raised his head and looked up at the eyes from Huo Yan's exploration.

Yes, he knows that if the truth is really as reported by the media, Grandpa will indeed abandon the car and protect the handsome. In the past, he may hesitate, but now, his grandson is not only Huo lengqing!

"It's good that you know. You stay at home these days and don't have to come to work!"

Huo Yan looked at Huo lengqing and told him word by word. There is no doubt that there is a strong command in the voice.

"OK, let's take a vacation for ourselves!"

Huo lengqing answered without hesitation, put the pen in his hand into the pocket in front of his clothes, then got up, bowed slightly, and turned out of the conference room.

At this time, Huo Yan was the only one left in the huge conference room. He got up with some difficulty, walked to the windowsill and looked out of the window. There was a desolate scene outside, which made him feel a little melancholy. He was really old

President's office.

The same luxury and extravagance, whether the indoor decorations or the decorative paintings on the wall, are the treasures collected by Huo lengqing in recent years. Some are placed in the office and some are displayed in the study of the villa. Either one is valuable.

When Huo lengqing cleaned up the items on his desk, they were not put away, and he still put them in their place.

"Mr. Huo -"

Yang Tian stood at the door and knocked.

"Come in!"

Huo lengqing heard the sound and let him in without raising his head.

"Really want to go?"

Yang Tian looked at the storage box on Huo lengqing's desk, in which some file bags and personal belongings were placed.

"Otherwise?"

Huo lengqing asked back, and conveniently picked up the exquisite platinum pen in the pen holder and put it into the storage box.

"Although I'm gone, your position hasn't changed!"

Huo lengqing finally raised his head and looked at his partner, brother, with clear eyes. He looked very serious.

"I know!"

At the same time, Yang Tian reached out and took out a pen from his pocket. The pen Huo lengqing gave him last time was handed to him.

Looking at the pen as like as two peas in the pocket of his suit, Huo LIANG Qing stopped his hands to pick up his things. His eyes fixed on the pen, motionless, with the deepest exploration.

"It's all here!" Yang Tian shook the pen of his mobile phone and continued.

Huo lengqing heard Yang Tian's words. Without hesitation, he took the pen and put it into the storage box. Close the lid of the storage box, go to the wine cabinet and pour two glasses of whisky. The transparent crystal cup is dyed light yellowish brown, and the fragrant wine fragrance is emitted into the air from the mouth of the cup.

Yang Tian took the wine cup handed over by Huo lengqing, quickly handed it to the bottom of his nose, narrowed his eyes slightly, said with a very enjoyable expression, "I've coveted your bottle of good wine for so long, and I finally drank it today!"

Huo lengqing ignored, grabbed the cup and took a sip of wine, then bypassed Yang Tian and sat down on the sofa in the middle of the office, "what's the matter with Wei Zirui?"

Yang Tian suddenly grinned. In a good mood, he went to the sofa opposite Huo lengqing and sat down. He crossed his legs and replied, "everything is going well!"

As soon as the voice fell, Huo lengqing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, natural and unrestrained raised his glass to the front of his chest and motioned to Yang Tian.

Yang Tian raised his glass to Huo lengqing's cup. The two crystal cups collided and made a clear and pleasant sound. The brown liquid swayed in the cup. They smiled at each other and dried up the remaining liquid in the cup.

"Ding... Jingling"

A hurried phone ring broke the peace for a moment. The name of the caller was displayed on the mobile phone screen, but Huo lengqing looked indifferent and didn't want to answer.

When it comes to phone calls, what he wants most now is Xia Xiaojiao's call. It's been 24 hours. I wonder if she knows?

Yang Tian saw that Huo lengqing just looked at the mobile phone screen and didn't answer the phone for half a minute. He probably knew who called. Put the crystal cup with no wine left in his hand on the tea table. He grew up and said, "I'll go out first!"

"Yes!"

Huo lengqing put his index finger on his temple and answered. Then he stood up and went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yang Tian behind him saw him like this and said nothing more. He turned out of the office and closed the door.

The brown solid wood door "clanged" and the cup closed. Huo lengqing looked at the back of the wooden door and fell into a brief meditation.

After a while, he grabbed his glass and walked towards the large French window behind his desk. In the quiet office, the soles of shoes rub against the floor to make a dull sound, rhythmic and irregular.

The eyes once again reach the distant lighthouse through the glass window. The branches of dead trees indicate that this winter has begun to come to an end. The winter is coming to an end. Will spring be far behind?

Huo lengqing glanced at the distant lighthouse, but his eyes gradually lost focus, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he didn't know where he was looking.

He gracefully raised the crystal cup that turned yellow brown due to holding wine to the thin lips under his nose. The yellow brown liquid reached the taste buds from the light red lips. He slowly closed his eyes and tasted every mouthful of wine as if he tasted every trace of cold in winter.

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