n his legs, seeming to be enveloped by him.Having reached the last page, Fu Yan yawned and set the document aside, then picked up another one and spread it out on the table.It turns out Huo Mingzheng...She was being subtle, but he knew her too well.

His Yan Yan is going to distance herself from him.

The tea on the table was steaming. He picked it up, cupped it in his hand, and took a sip. "Where's Fu Hanlin"

"Ajie replied: “Master Fu isn’t feeling well. Besides going on business trips, Fu Hanlin has been running between the hospital and the company recently. On weekends, he just stays in the hospital.”

"Hmm" Huo Yuan lowered his teacup.

At that moment, Agit realized this was not the answer Mr. Huo wanted.

He quickly changed his tune, “In the past few days, he hasn't gone to look for Miss Fu again, I'm afraid...he has already given up”

When Huo Yuan heard this, he chuckled softly: "He's too busy to handle everything himself. He has been silently watching YanYan for so many years, and if he had made his intentions known, he wouldn't have remained silent. The way he attacked Aze that night shows that although he appears to be a humble gentleman, deep down, he craves conquest."

Such people will not easily give up on what they want.

Whether it's humans or anything else.

Ho Yuan drank his tea quietly.

Aji was attending to him from behind, waiting for the kitchen staff to announce that dinner was ready. He pushed Huo Yuan's wheelchair around and turned to go out.

Then Huo Yuan said, "The weather is lovely, why don't we take a walk in the garden"

"Aren't you having lunch"

When Huo Yuan's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile, even the surrounding sunlight dimmed. "Since YanYan isn't here, I don't feel like eating anything."

Aji didn't dare to advise anything. Although Mr. Huo seemed mild-mannered, he was truly cold at heart. What he said and did could never be changed by anyone.

He had worked by Mr. Huo's side for so many years, the only one who could change him was Miss YanYan.

But unexpectedly, Miss YanYan prefers the Second Young Master.

These years if Mr. Huo wasn't disabled by these legs, who knows how many girls would have been swarming him, trampling the gates of Huo Manor.

Aji suddenly remembered something. “Mr. Huo called earlier, saying he’ll be back in Nancheng on business tomorrow and wants to have a meal with you. He called you but you were on another call so he got in touch with me.”

The Mr. Huo he mentioned refers to Huo Yuan's father, who used to be the head of the household in Yanjing City, the eldest son of the Huo family.

The wheelchair stopped by the bushes in the garden, Huo Yuan's pale fingertips trailing across the recently trimmed shrubs, a touch prickly.

Aji was just about to remind him to be careful not to prick his hand.

Just the next second, the sharpened tip of a pruned bush pricked Ho Yuan's fingertip, and a drop of blood rolled out. Aji's face changed color immediately, and he hurried over to stop the bleeding.

"Mr. Huo, are you alright"

When Huo Yuan withdrew his hand, he took the handkerchief from Aji's grasp, wrapped it around his fingers, and gave him a quick reply, "You call him back. I haven't got time recently."

aji was stunned. Mr. Huo's itinerary was arranged by him. Recently, there were no invitations or plans to go out. Mr. Huo had nothing but time at home. Even if he didn't want to go out, he could call his father home for a meal.

Mr. Ke directly refused, and the reason he gave sounded very cold.

This time when he came back from London, he found that Mr. Ho's relationship with his father had become much more distant than before.

Although he remembered that Mr. Huo and his father used to have a very close relationship, like brothers who could talk about anything, it was certainly not like this now.

But what Mr. Huo was thinking, that was none of his business.

When Huo Yuan was done, he tossed the blood-stained handkerchief into the trash.

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