C290 (1/2)

”It's not a long-term plan to stay in the entertainment circle in the evening song. You know that in your own mind.” Huo Feng looks at Yang's eyes and flashes a trace of tenderness. His tone is not as gentle as that of others.

Yang evening song bowed her head. Of course, she knew that it was not a long-term plan in the entertainment circle. QingHan is very popular now, because he is still young and Huo's road is paved behind him, so he went very smoothly.

But in a decade or two, he will not be young any more, and the entertainment industry will be a place where new people are coming out. He cannot always be at the top.

Moreover, if he does not have Huo's support behind him, his current peak will fall to a low at any time.

At that time, Huo had no place for him

Yang evening song closed his eyes and said in a weak voice, ”listen to the arrangement of Huo Ge and his elder sister.”

”Well.” Huo Feng stared at her deeply for a while, then turned his eyes to Huo kaiting. ”This is the way it is.”

Huo Yingting raised his eyebrows, his long and elegant fingers shook his suit and stood up gracefully. He didn't look at the people present. He hung his head indifferently and buttoned the buttons of the suit one by one. He didn't say anything. He turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.

Xi Hongfei stared at his arrogant and cold figure angrily and pinched his white finger!

Huo Feng's face was heavy, too

Huo Yingting didn't stop for a moment, then he disappeared into the public's sight in a blink of an eye.

”Bang”

the mahogany crutch hit the sandalwood table.

They stared at the head of a family in the throne with breathless eyes.

Huo Feng narrowed his eyes, his face was livid, and his eyebrows leaped with patience.

If not for

How can he tolerate his repeated defiance of his authority!

”Brother Huo...”

Yang evening song looks at Huofeng with timidity and worry.

Huo Feng looks at Yang's evening song. The rage in his eyes decreases when he sees the pallor on her face.

Huo Mohan looks at Huofeng's and Yang's evening songs. His mouth is satirical and he pulls lightly. When he looks at Xi Hongfei, who is immersed in hatred and resentment, his eyebrows are satirical.

Huo Yingting came out of the villa, but his cold face was even colder than that in the villa just now. His deep eyes were deep and cold, and his long legs towards the Audi car in front of the villa seemed to be rolling cold.

Huo chengshang stood upright beside the car body in a vigorous leather suit. His eyes, sharp as hawks and falcons, were always vigilant to stare at the villa, and even his ears were slightly raised, as if he would rush into the villa as soon as he heard any movement from the villa.

However, when he saw a man walk out of the villa safely, Huo chengshang stopped his guard, walked to the right rear seat and opened the door.

Huo Yingting approached, not looking at Huo chengshang or going back to the driver's seat, but directly stepped into the driver's seat.

Huo Cheng was stunned. He immediately closed the car door and stepped forward to sit in the vice driver's seat.

Just after he got into the passenger seat, he didn't even close the door.

The car then suddenly a reverse rotation, and then like a flying car, suddenly drove out.

Huo Cheng was slightly stretched, but his eyebrows and eyes remained the same. He closed the car door quickly, without wearing a seat belt, because a man sitting in the driver's seat did not wear it.

Just like the speed of a roller coaster, the two men actually sit in Weiru Mount Tai. Huo Cheng, the businessman, holds his eyebrows and looks straight at the cold line man's side face with a deep eye pool.

Ten minutes later, the Audi stopped by the coastal road.