Super Rich: Get Rich and Become Beautiful, the Queen Dominates the World

The next day.

Huo Shengjun was wearing a black casual outfit, sitting at his desk and handling official business on his computer.

The company's affairs were gradually handed over to his eldest son. His workload was not as heavy as before, and he was dealing with more important documents.

There was a cup of refreshing coffee on his desk, and Huo Shengjun took a sip.

"Buzz--"

The phone vibrated, and he picked it up to check. It was a message from Wang Xiuyue: [I am honored to be invited to my aunt's birthday party, so please take care of me, Shengjun. ]

Huo Shengjun's eyebrows were filled with tenderness.

His sexy Adam's apple rolled, and his slender fingers tapped the screen of the phone: [Don't worry, this trip will not disappoint you. ]

The two chatted for a long time before they ended.

In the computer office software, his son initiated a video conference.

Huo Shengjun entered the video network conference, and the gentle color lingering between his eyebrows had not dissipated.

Other company members in front of the screen looked at his spring breeze-like expression and couldn't help guessing.

What good thing has happened to Mr. Huo?

*

Mrs. Huo’s birthday is approaching. If we go to Beijing on that day, we have to take a plane. It will be tiring to go directly to the banquet site.

So Qin Yin and others set off a day in advance and did not live in Huo Shengjun’s property this time.

Qin Yin had previously spent a huge amount of money to buy a villa with a large area in Beijing. She and Wang Xiuyue stayed there temporarily. They had dinner at a famous private restaurant in Beijing.

After eating and drinking, Wang Xiuyue visited the villa. She was more and more satisfied with the scenery and decoration in the villa, and she couldn’t stop smiling.

"My Yinyin is so great."

"Mom is so proud of you."

"I think I must have saved all mankind to give birth to such an excellent daughter like Yinyin. I don’t know which stinky boy will get her in the future. No matter how I look at it, I feel that no one is worthy of my daughter."

Wang Xiuyue touched her upper and lower lips, and a string of rainbow farts came out, praising Qin Yin like a perfect paper man.

"Isn't this villa too big? Yinyin, your company is in Haishi. If you don't come to Beijing often, it would be a loss to buy such a big villa and leave it vacant."

Qinyin leaned on the sofa.

She took out her mobile phone to contact special assistant Shen Linxi, asking him to pay more attention to the company's affairs in the near future.

Qinyin's eyes moved away from the phone: "This villa is not for me to live in."

Wang Xiuyue was puzzled: "Who is it for?"

"Secret."

Qinyin raised her slender index finger to her lips.

Seeing that her daughter was not going to say anything, she stopped asking. Wang Xiuyue paid attention to the birthday gift: "Yinyin, is it not good to give only one gift? Do you want me to prepare an extra one?"

Qinyin waved her hand.

"No, that's enough."

The gift she gave was a blue and white porcelain vase obtained after completing the task. It combines artistry and price, and the amount is definitely enough.

Seeing that Qinyin had made a decision, Wang Xiuyue was relieved and didn't continue to worry about it.

The two returned to the room to rest.

The next day.

Qin Yin invited a famous styling team to come to her home, and a professional stylist was responsible for dressing them up. It took several hours to dress them up from head to toe.

The sky was dark, and the two of them went out with gifts.

Huo Shengjun wore a black suit and stood in front of an expensive Maybach, waiting quietly, exuding a noble atmosphere.

He was tall and straight, his eyes were like cold stars, and he wore a mature business watch on his wrist.

Hearing the slight movement, Huo Shengjun looked up, and after seeing the figure slowly coming out, the coldness and alienation in his eyes dissipated, and warmth emerged.

The moment Wang Xiuyue appeared, he could no longer see anything else in his eyes except her figure, and his eyes followed her closely.

A burning feeling came from the heart.

"Ms. Wang, please get in the car."

Huo Shengjun's eyes were full of appreciation, and his hand was placed on the top of the car door to prevent Wang Xiuyue from hitting her head accidentally.

"Thank you."

Wang Xiuyue smiled and sat in the co-pilot.

It was just a simple interaction, but the two of them managed to create an ambiguous feeling.

Qin Yin's face was full of sarcasm: "Uncle Huo, I seem to be invisible."

Huo Shengjun's expression was the same as before. He did not get angry because of this joke. He apologized naturally: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice Yinyin just now."

Qin Yin smiled and waved her hand quickly, indicating that Huo Shengjun only needed to pay attention to Wang Xiuyue and not her.

They got in the black Maybach.

Huo Shengjun started the car skillfully and drove towards the direction of the Huo family's old house.

*

Huo's family.

The old house with ancient fragrance and quaintness, seemingly simple, but actually full of grand and low-key luxury, was brightly lit, and the banquet hall was flowing with a low-key atmosphere.The sound of cello.

Entrepreneurs, ladies and ladies from high society, as well as outstanding people from various industries gathered in the hall.

Everyone stood together in twos and threes to chat, or took this opportunity to get to know the bosses and expand their connections.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed harmonious, but in fact it was a vanity fair of the upper class, with silent smoke and blood surging in the dark.

Although the old lady of the Huo family is old, her skin is in good condition and her hair is taken care of meticulously.

Fu Zhen was wearing a custom-made dress. She handed the gift to the butler and came forward with Shen Baozhu. She said with a friendly smile on her lips:

"Old lady, I haven't seen you for a long time and you are young again. I wish you longevity and good health."

"Thank you, Xiaozhen." Mrs. Huo's smile was calm, "You are always sweet-tongued, how can I be as young as you guys?"

Although Mrs. Huo was smiling all over her face, Fu Zhen could still feel that her attitude towards her was no different from that towards other guests.

It's all superficial etiquette, not very affectionate.

Fu Zhen's disgust for the old lady deepened.

Over the years, I have often come to the Huo family's old house, but no matter how much fun I have with her, this dead old woman never shows any intimacy.

How hateful!

The hatred in Fu Zhen's heart kept growing, but her face showed no signs of any strangeness, and she behaved appropriately and dignifiedly.

"Baozhu, your brother Azhi is in front, go over and say hello to him, and help greet the guests by the way. It's too hard for Azhi to be busy alone."

After hearing Fu Zhen's words, Shen Baozhu understood that her mother's decision was beyond doubt.

He had to look away from Huo Yan and walked in the direction of Huo Zhi.

Mrs. Huo said: "Baozhu is also a guest, so how can there be any reason to ask guests to help?"

Fu Zhen did not call Shen Baozhu back, but her smile remained unchanged: "They grew up together and are childhood sweethearts. What can't this little help do? Old lady, you are just too polite."

Mrs. Huo stopped arguing with Fu Zhen.

This woman was always smart, but she barely concealed her thoughts on this matter. She clearly wanted to make Shen Baozhu and A Zhi a couple.

It's a pity that the Huo family is not a feudal antique.

Arranged marriages are not a thing in their family.

She believed that Ah Zhi would handle Shen Baozhu's "kind help".