Huo Zhiyan's hand holding the teacup shook and he almost crushed the teacup and teacup together.
"You..." He put down the cup and exhaled heavily.
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"Forget it, telling you this is like chanting sutras to a bastard." Huo Zhiyan closed his eyes, wishing to stop talking immediately.
He waved to Lu Anzhi: "Hurry up and go upstairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Anzhi immediately retracted his hand and winked at Huo Zhiyan with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Huo, go to bed early and don't get sulky."
Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to remember something again, turned around, moved closer to Huo Zhiyan, and began to talk about Amway's own values:
"Huo Zhiyan, let me tell you..."
"It's better to please yourself than to please yourself. Every mistake is someone else's fault. All problems are someone else's problem."
"People you don't like must be bad people, and people who don't like you are even worse."
"Also, our time is used to make money. Don't waste it on things that are not things."
After a long talk, Lu Anzhi came closer, stretched out his hand and tapped Huo Zhiyan's arm, grinning and showing two small tiger teeth: "What I said makes sense, right?"
Huo Zhiyan looked at her in disbelief. He was stunned for a moment and then immediately regained his composure.
He frowned and said angrily: "That's a lot of bullshit."
"Tch~~" Lu Anzhi rolled her eyes at him, slowly rubbed her knees and stood up: "You mean to enlighten me but you still scold me, drink less, it stinks."
After saying that, he walked out of the living room.
Halfway there, her phone suddenly vibrated, and she opened WeChat while opening the door.
It was from Huo Bowen.
Huo Wenwen D: [Sister, are you sleeping? 】
AAA car repairman Xiao Lu: [No, I just came back from the factory. 】
Huo Wenwen D: [I forgot to ask today, what is the name of the man who knocked on my stool and where does he work? 】
AAA car repairman Xiao Lu: [What do you want to do? 】
After sending this message, the person on the other end hesitated for a long time, and the dialog box was still in the typing state.
Not long after, Huo Bowen gave up and made a voice call directly.
"Hey sister, don't worry, I won't kill him. I'll make him unable to get out of bed for a month at most."
Lu Anzhi took advantage of the situation and answered: "No! One month is too cheap for him, at least three months."
But after calming down, he changed his words: "Wait a minute... don't mess with him for now. My bestie wants to divorce him. What if I beat him hard and he refuses to divorce me later? When they divorce, It’s not too late to teach him a lesson.”
Huo Bowen coughed twice: "Huh? I won't fight again... Okay, I'll listen to you."
It's a pity that others have found them.
When I got home in the afternoon, apart from arranging to transport the car to the competition venue, I spent the rest of the time doing this.
He is not the type to swallow his anger.
Lu Anzhi was wearing dirty clothes and did not dare to lie down on the bed. She simply huddled in the small sofa and asked, "How is your arm?"
"It's okay. I took some medicine when I came back. It doesn't hurt anymore. Just don't touch it for the next few days."
"Well, it's been a hundred days of breaking my muscles and bones. If you need any help over there in the car, just ask and I'll let Lao Huang do it."
"It has been arranged a long time ago. The car should be loaded at this point. Alas, will Huo Zhiyan look down on you after you go back?"
"No……"
"..."
The two of them chatted with each other, not paying any attention to the person standing outside the ajar door.
…
Sister Zhang hurried downstairs, looking a little strange.
Huo Zhiyan stared at the phone without looking at her, and just asked casually: "Did you give her something?"
Sister Zhang's hand holding the tray froze: "No, the young lady was busy, so I didn't disturb her."
Huo Zhiyan turned his head and glanced at the intact supper on the tray: "Then don't give it to me. It will be in vain if you eat it."
After he finished speaking, he paused and asked more volubly: "What did you just say? Is she busy? What is there to do so late?"
"Oh~" Sister Zhang put away the tray very naturally and explained smoothly: "My young lady is on the phone. It seems that the person on the other end of the phone has an injury on her arm. My young lady's tone is quite concerned."
When Huo Zhiyan heard this, he paused for a moment, his eyebrows jumped heavily, and then he waved to Sister Zhang lightly: "I understand, you can go down. There is no need to prepare anything like midnight snacks for her in the future."
Then, he slowly stood up, raised his legs and walked towards the elevator.
Sister Zhang hid sideways and watched the young master pass by her.
Even with her eyes wide open, she couldn't see a trace of anger on the young master's face, but the temperature around her body suddenly dropped, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Then, she slowly watched the young master enter the elevator without going upstairs to his room.
Instead he went downstairs.
It's so late and you still need to discuss things with Li Jiu?
…
"Drinking party, drinking party, drinking party again."
Lu Anzhi sat in front of the makeup mirror, feeling depressed. She glanced longingly at Su Wanwan who was ironing her clothes behind her: "I've been hungry since last night. Wanwan, do you know what I want to do most right now?"
Su Wanwan smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I guess... you most want to eat hot pot, snail noodles and spicy strips."
Lu Anzhi almost drooled. She slapped herself lightly in despair and muttered in a low voice: "There are still more than nine months. Persistence is victory."
Su Wanwan didn't hear clearly: "Sister An Zhi, what did you say?"
"No, it's nothing. I said life, life, I was born to work. Come on, bring me the clothes."
Today she is wearing a burgundy velvet dress with a tube top, only two very thin shoulder straps holding it in place, but the skirt has many pleats, like cascading waves.
The skirt is inlaid with handmade beads and paired with less shiny fabrics, making it low-key yet gorgeous.
The only challenge is the slim waist.
Lu Anzhi held back her breath before she could wear it.
"If I die, don't burn this kind of clothes for me. I'm afraid I'll faint from crying and won't be able to have a baby on the Naihe Bridge." Lu Anzhi took a deep breath and adjusted her posture.
By the way, he turned around on tiptoes and arranged his long hair.
Su Wanwan's face was full of envy: "Sister An Zhi, you are the one who said this. Not everyone can wear a dress like this. You don't know how many celebrities can't wear it."
"Haha..." Lu Anzhi began to choose jewelry. She felt dizzy while choosing, and simply spread her hands: "Wanwan, please help me choose. I have been blinded by money."
Finally, she wore a full set of rubies, and Su Wanwan explained to her patiently: "This is pigeon blood red, a very noble color, and the fine diamonds inlaid next to it are of great quality. Wearing them will make you crazy at the reception. "
Lu Anzhi didn't understand this and was not interested. After finishing cleaning up, she went downstairs.
Huo Zhiyan was sitting in the car waiting for her. He wore a very simple white linen shirt and a ruby brooch. His hair was combed up. He looked elegant and majestic.
Some men can shine brilliantly even if they wear a sack bag.
I'm talking about Huo Zhiyan.
"Hurry up and get in the car." He urged. After nodding to Su Wanwan behind him, he closed the car door and asked Li Jiu to drive immediately.
Lu Anzhi hurriedly grabbed the handrail: "Why are you walking in such a hurry? My shoes have fallen off."
Huo Zhiyan frowned: "I just got the news that Lin Miao has made an appointment with the media in advance for this cocktail party."
