Evil Young Master's Bedside Love

Everyone present was stunned when they heard his gloomy voice.

The first to react was Fang Zhihe. He had a mysterious smile on his handsome face, but didn't say anything.

Bai Mojiao, who was originally prepared to accept the punishment, froze on the spot as a result of Huo Sheng's words.

Wu Zixuan clenched his fists tightly.

Holt didn't pursue the matter that easily? Then why did she spend so much effort and almost throw herself in as well?

Then, the director of the planning department reacted and immediately exclaimed: "Boss Huo, this is a contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars. If it was revealed, do you really not plan on pursuing the matter?"

The Minister clearly wanted to say something, but when he suddenly saw the ice-bladed eyes of Holt, he instantly shut his mouth.

"All of you can leave." An ice-cold voice without any undulations sounded.

The huge office returned to its previous tranquility. Fang Zhihe leisurely walked to the front of his desk, leaned against it, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and gave a teasing look to Holt.

"Our CEO Huo sure is willful and rich, losing hundreds of millions without even blinking once."

Of course, it was impossible for Holt to not realize that Fang Zhi He was mocking him. He only raised his eyes and shot a glance at him.

A pair of thin lips floated out and said, "Money is not the most important thing to me."

However, the most important thing for him was a life that could not be bought no matter how much money it cost …

As he spoke, his deep eyes darkened. Even though his face was expressionless, one could feel that he was in a bad mood.

Fang Zhihe knew that he was lost in those memories again, so he did not say anything further.

Fang Zhihe could not speak the words of comfort, and he knew that his character would not be able to stand it either.

The Minister of Planning left the office and went straight to the elevator.

Bai Moyan was still in a state of shock, and had yet to recover from his shock.

Seeing that the Minister of Business and Planning had left, Wu Zixuan turned around and stared at Bai Mo Yan with a ferocious look in her eyes.

"Bai Mo Yan, you sure are lucky!"

Wu Zixuan had never expected that such a serious matter would cause the company to lose several hundred million, and that Hall Sheng would not pursue this matter anymore!

Hearing this, Bai Moyan slowly raised his eyes to look at Wu Zixuan, who seemed to be a completely different person from the Wu Zixuan who looked like a different person in Holt's office.

"Secretary Wu... Why would you do such a thing? "

"Why would I do such a thing?" Wu Zixuan said as he walked towards Bai Mo Yan.

"If Secretary Wu was worried that I would snatch Boss Huo away from you, I think I've already said it many times. I have no interest in Boss Huo, so you don't have to worry about something like this happening."

"Ha!" Hearing these words, Wu Zixuan only gave a disdainful snort, clearly not believing what Bai Mojiao had said.

A man like Holsham, a proud son of heaven, a dragon among men — would any woman fall for his charm?

Moreover, Bai Moyan was a woman who had once seduced Yan Haotian. If she didn't have a relationship with someone on the same level as Yan Haotian, how could she endure it?

Moreover, Yan Haotian had married Cai'Er so quickly. Wu Zixuan felt that if it was her, she definitely wouldn't be able to take this lying down, right?

He definitely wanted to find a man better than Yan Haotian to anger him to death!

There seemed to be no one in A City better than Yan Haotian but Holt.

"Bai Moyan, don't think that I believe in your innocent face like a man. I've seen many women like you, and you know how many evil thoughts there are in your heart! "You can consider yourself lucky this time around. We'll see how it goes in the future!"

Throwing down these words, Wu Zixuan turned and left.

Bai Moyan stood in place for a long time before he returned to his seat.

Not long after, Fang Zhihe also walked out from his office.

Looking at the soulless looking man sitting in front of the desk, Fang Zhihe did not even notice Bai Mojiao walking over. He softly said, "Secretary Bai, you don't have to worry about anything. After all, it's true, it's true.

In this matter, between Bai Moyan and Wu Zixuan, Fang Zhihe was naturally more willing to believe in Bai Moyan.

Because he could feel that those pure eyes could not lie.

Fang Zhihe's words pulled Bai Mo Chen's train of thoughts back to reality.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Mo Lian's pale face, expressing his gratitude.

Even though he didn't do this on purpose, the company had lost so much money due to her. With Bai Mo Chen's personality, he naturally felt bad.

If she had gone to ask Holt about it, it might not have happened.

When it was time to get off work, Bai Mojiao did not get up and leave.

Half an hour later, a tall figure in an expensive suit emerged from the office.

Perhaps it was because he did not realize that Bai Moyan had not left, but for half a second, he paused in the air.

Seeing that Holt had come out, Bai Moyan quickly stood up.

"Director Huo, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Holt stopped and put one hand in his pocket. He just stood there casually, but the noble aura exuding from his body made people unable to ignore him.

"Secretary Bai, what's the matter?"

He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth, "Regarding that document, Boss Huo might not necessarily believe my words, but I did think that Boss Huo was the one who sent it, causing the company to lose so much money. I am truly sorry, I hope Boss Huo can punish me and expel me."

Bai Mo Lian lowered his head, but he could not see the expression on Holt's face.

After a few seconds, before Holt could reply, Bai Moyan slowly raised his head.

Her hair that hung in front of her due to lowering her head was slowly pulled back to the side as she raised her head, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

Lifting his eyes, the pair of eyes that were covered in a watery mist due to his nervousness met with a pair of unfathomably deep black pupils.

He was looking at her now with eyes so deep and so unfathomable that it was impossible to grasp what it meant. However, it caused Bai Mo Chen's heart to become inexplicably anxious.

"Director Huo?" Bai Mojiao probed out in a soft voice.