Master Huo's Untamed Wife

Almost late again, when Jiang Xiaohan came to the office panting, the clock pointed to 8:59, she vomited her tongue, so dangerous!

Before he sat down, the landline on Jiang Xiaohan's desk rang, and the familiar number "8888" made Jiang Xiaohan feel awe inspiring: "president, what can I do for you?"

"A cup of coffee!" On the other end of the phone, a familiar cold voice came. Before Jiang Xiaohan could answer, Huo tingce hung up.

Under the gaze of Mao Yinhong's jealousy, Jiang Xiaohan makes the coffee and takes it to the president's office.

Today, Huo tingce is wearing a casual light blue plaid shirt. His wrists are loosely rolled up. He is concise and gorgeous. His cold eyes are focused on the computer screen. His delicate features are like prince charming in a fairy tale, which makes people never tire of seeing.

I still remember that yesterday Huo tingce was wearing a white shirt. Jiang Xiaohan was a little sour in his heart. Is this the dress Wenya prepared for him today? No wonder she never saw him through.

In her impression, Huo tingce always wears more formal clothes, but today's casual dress makes him look less cold and more sexy.

Perhaps feeling someone coming in, Huo tingce looks up at Jiang Xiaohan, his eyes are usually indifferent.

"President, your coffee." When Jiang Xiaohan sees Huo tingce's head up, she shivers in her heart. She is afraid that she will be known by him just now because she secretly looks at him.

Fortunately, Huo tingce just glances at her and then continues to look down at the computer screen. Jiang Xiaohan carefully puts his coffee on his desk.

"President, if there's nothing wrong, I won't disturb you." Jiang Xiaohan takes another furtive look at Huo tingce, who is so handsome that he says in a low voice.

"Have you forgotten what I said?" Huo tingce, who has been staring at the screen, suddenly stands up and looks at Jiang Xiaohan.

Looking at Huo tingce's cold eyes, Jiang Xiaohan trembled all over, quickly lowered her eyes and asked: "what?"

"Forget it." Huo tingce had a look of frustration at the bottom of his eyes. In a flash, he returned to the high cold mode in the blink of an eye and returned to the president's seat. He asked faintly, "did David Liu tell you about the clear water bay project?"

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan nods and her heart is tense. From the beginning to the end, she doesn't understand why Huo tingce asked her to follow up the project. Although she speculates that he wanted to revenge her and make a fool of her, is it too expensive?

"Is there any difficulty?" Huo tingce took the coffee, stirred it with a spoon and asked casually.

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head: "I will try my best!"

"If you have any difficulties, you can ask David Liu for help. If you have any questions, you can ask him." After a pause, he took a sip of coffee and said, "of course, you can come to me."

"Thank you, president!" Looking at Huo tingce, who is different from yesterday, Jiang Xiaohan is full of doubts.

At this time, Huo tingce suddenly stood up and stopped just a step away from Jiang Xiaohan.

Facing the powerful aura of Huo tingce, Jiang Xiaohan subconsciously wants to step back, but Huo tingce suddenly reaches out his right hand and falls directly on Jiang Xiaohan's forehead.

Jiang Xiaohan feels the temperature from Huo tingce's hands, and she is inexplicably flustered.

Huo tingce lifted Jiang Xiaohan's bangs back, glanced at her face and said, "your hair is in a mess."

"Chaos?" Jiang Xiaohan touched Huo tingce's hair and pursed her lips.

There is some embarrassment in the atmosphere of the room. Huo tingce is so hot and cold that Jiang Xiaohan doesn't know what to do. Just at this time, her mobile phone rings.

Jiang Xiaohan wants to answer the phone, but it seems impolite in front of the boss, so she quietly reaches into her pocket and plans to cut off the phone.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Before taking action, Huo tingce's voice reminds him again and signals Jiang Xiaohan to answer the phone.

"I President I'm sorry. I'll go out and answer the phone first Jiang Xiaohan goes out of the door and takes out her mobile phone from her pocket.

The phone call is from Jiang Jizhou. Looking at the flickering name above, Jiang Xiaohan only feels numb. At this time, he only calls for one thing: Bailuzhou resort project.

It must be that she didn't respond, so Jiang couldn't bear it. He couldn't wait to urge her.

"Hello, Dad..." Jiang Xiaohan heart a horizontal, point the answer key.

"Xiao Han, are you busy?" Jiang Jizhou's voice was unexpectedly kind.

"Well." Jiang Xiaohan a Leng, how no expected severe criticism?

"Thank you for Dad, Huo Shao." Jiang Jizhou said with a kind face. It sounds like he is in a good mood.

"Well?" Jiang Xiaohan is stunned again. What does he want to thank Huo tingce for?

"Xiaohan, it seems that Huo Shao still cares about you, otherwise the Jiang family would not have won the Bailuzhou resort project so soon." Jiang Jizhou's joyful voice once again came from the other end of the phone: "your sister is not at home, after that, the Jiang family depends on you!"what? Bailuzhou resort project? Has Huo tingce been given to the Jiang family? Why doesn't she know? Jiang Xiaohan only thinks that when she mentioned it on the night of Xu Qian's birthday, didn't Huo tingce say that she didn't know about the project?

"Dad, why don't you call yourself to thank him?" Jiang Xiaohan still doesn't believe it. How can things go so smoothly?

"Huo Shao's phone, how can dad have it?" Huo tingce's private phone call is confidential and few people know about it.

"So..." Jiang Xiaohan hesitates for a moment. Huo tingce has a phone call, but if Mao tells Jiang Jizhou rashly, Huo tingce may be angry again.

"It's the same for you to thank me." Jiang Jizhou said with a smile: "Xiaohan, my father is right. Don't worry. I'll send you your mother's video in a few days. "

"I want to see mom!"

When Jiang Jizhou mentioned Cao Xiaomei, Jiang Xiaohan's heart was pounded heavily by a hammer. Her voice trembled slightly and stressed again: "I want to see my mother! Dad, you want me to see her! "

"No way!" As expected, as in the past, Jiang Jizhou once again refused her request without hesitation, and said with high sounding: "your mother's condition is not good now. The doctor said that no one can visit her, otherwise it will affect the treatment. Can you afford the responsibility then? "

"But..." What's wrong with Jiang Yue's mother?