Chapter 32 How do you know she’s not good?

Style: Romance Author: SuginaWords: 2280Update Time: 24/01/18 16:31:32
The white business car drove expertly onto the elevated highway. Along the way, Li Jiu chattered about today's hot searches.

Huo Zhiyan, who had always only appeared on the financial list, appeared on the entertainment list for the first time.

It was probably while they were in the banquet hall that someone photographed him and Lin Miao in the same frame.

Under that Weibo post, all the hot comments were speculating on the identity of Lin Miao's mysterious boyfriend. In fact, he was this low-key and mysterious young master of the Huo family.

It wasn't until someone showed off Lu Anzhi's blurry profile and Huo Zhiyan clearly protecting her, that the direction of the comments turned 180°.

Some people ignored the situation and started to take sides directly.

Some people think that Lin Miao turned out to be a mistress who couldn't stand up to the publicity after having been having sex for a long time. Some people sided with Lin Miao and said that she was the original wife who was abandoned in the end.

The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Of course, most netizens still remain neutral. There are three or four stories about people like this in the entertainment industry every day. In addition, Lin Miao is not very popular, so he was suppressed by other hot searches before the afternoon.

On the financial list, Huo Zhiyan's popularity remains high.

All forces are secretly speculating that Huo Zhiyan has made very big moves in recent years, and now he has appeared in public with his wife, making it clear that he is competing with Huo Mingxiao for the position of family heir.

Public opinion was in an uproar for a while, and the Huo family naturally also received the news.

"I went to the old house today, did grandpa ask anything?" Huo Zhiyan leaned on his seat with his eyes closed, and asked Li Jiu about the tone of the old house.

He cares more about his grandfather's thoughts than the Huo family.

"The master didn't say anything, but the wife asked a lot of questions. Boss, do you want to listen?"

Huo Zhiyan sighed helplessly: "I won't listen."

You can use your fingernails to guess what questions the old lady asked.

No one knew that Lu Anzhi was actually a temporary recruiter. The Huo family all thought that Huo Zhiyan had been acting on her for the past year.

So when Mrs. Tai learned from Li Jiu that although the couple lived together in the Xishan Villa, they slept in separate buildings, she hurriedly went to see the old Chinese medicine doctor on the spot.

Haven't slept in a year?

This is no ordinary trivial problem, there must be something unspeakable hidden behind it.

Huo Zhiyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the Chinese herbal milk tea thrown aside, his eyes deep.

"Boss, the young lady's shop is closed." Li Jiu slowly lowered the window and looked towards the roadside.

"Then go back to Xishan, don't waste time."

Li Jiu was a little disappointed: "Oh, it's not usually this early..."

As he spoke, he restarted the car and was about to turn when he saw that familiar figure on the other side of the road and was immediately startled.

"Boss, boss, the young lady is there, look quickly."

Huo Zhiyan raised his eyes impatiently and glanced out the window without even lowering the glass.

Lu Anzhi was wearing a loose blue T-shirt and a pair of black casual pants that did not reach the knees. On her feet were flat cloth shoes that had not changed for thousands of years and were dirty and stained with oil.

When the red light came on, she crossed the road with long legs and walked straight into a drug store.

"Young lady, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Li Jiu's neck followed Lu Anzhi's movement and turned 90 degrees, staring intently in the direction of the pharmacy.

"Why do you care so much?" Huo Zhiyan looked away and said calmly: "Look at her walking with wind, she doesn't look like she is sick."

Li Jiu sighed, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and his mind was racing: "How about... I get out of the car and ask?"

Huo Zhiyan didn't blink: "What are you asking? It's unnecessary. Let's drive."

Li Jiu actually wanted to fight for it again, but he patted his chest and promised the wife that he would spare no effort to bring the eldest son and the young mistress together.

But he has followed the boss for twenty years and knows the person in front of him very well.

The more you suggest at this time, the more stubborn he will be, and it might even be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to give up tonight's action. Li Jiu held the steering wheel and turned in a circle with regret, and the car started slowly.

Huo Zhiyan noticed that the car had restarted, and felt a little irritated for no reason. He unconsciously glanced out the window a few more times.

Lu Anzhi probably bought what she wanted and trotted out with a plastic bag in hand.

When Li Jiu drove through the intersection, she happened to be waiting for the red light.

On the not-so-busy street, with traffic passing by, Lu Anzhi stood alone under the streetlight, like a painting.

The wind caused by the passing car lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing her looming waist and her graceful figure.

However, you can see through the car window that she looks a little anxious, her usually calm eyebrows are slightly twisted, and she lowers her head to look at her phone from time to time.

I don’t know who I came out to buy medicine for this late at night.

The more Huo Zhiyan looked at it, the more irritated he became and simply avoided looking.

As the car drove further and further away, he still caught a glimpse of the woman through the rearview mirror outside the car.

At this glance, his pupils suddenly tightened.

"Li Jiu, turn around!"

"Ah?" Li Jiu couldn't believe it: "Boss, you said you turned around? Did you turn around and chase the young lady?"

"Well, follow her, don't get too close, keep a little distance."

Li Jiu almost laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, I'm the best at this kind of thing."

After that, a divine dragon swung its tail and the car turned steadily in one direction.

He was even thinking about whether to hand over the Chinese herbal milk tea and let the boss take a few sips first to prepare.

But when he just stretched out his hand and his peripheral vision fell on the boss's face, he realized that the boss's eyes were wrong.

That murderous aura is not something you should have when stalking a girl.

Li Jiu quickly turned his attention and followed the boss's gaze, and sure enough he found that there were several sneaky people following the young mistress.

And without exception, they all wore black masks.

It looks like he came prepared.

He immediately slowed down the car until he saw the young lady turning a corner and walking into an alley, which was the only way to get to her rental house.

It would be difficult to turn around if the car drove further in. Li Jiuzheng wanted to ask the boss for his opinion.

But I found that someone had already opened the car door early: "Get out of the car."

Although Li Jiu usually gossips a little, he is a well-trained bodyguard. How can he let his boss go ahead at this time?

He parked the car skillfully, pulled out a telescopic stick from the driver's door, and rushed to the front.

"Boss, just watch. I can handle these minions by myself."

Huo Zhiyan glanced at him, then turned his head to look at Lu Anzhi, who had turned back to face the gangsters head-on.

After confirming that his location could provide timely support, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Wait a minute, let's not rush over there yet."

He really wanted to see what this boastful woman was capable of.

Li Jiu panicked. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward: "Boss, are you okay? That's the young mistress, and there are one, two, three, four, or four people behind her!"

Huo Zhiyan's face didn't look good either, but he still held him back: "How many gangsters like that can you hit?"

Li Jiu thought for a while, stretched out two fingers, and made an eight sign silently.

"Then how do you know she's not good?"