Huo Chenling came back even faster.
The car had just stopped at the gate of Huo Group, and before anyone got out of the car, another car came from behind and before it could stop, the fat Zhong Li in the car quickly rushed out of the car.
"Mr. Huo."
The bodyguard at the gate came forward, ready to stop the person.
Huo Chenling, who had just gotten out of the car, saw only Zhong Li and signaled the bodyguard to step back.
Huo Chenling looked at Zhong Li coldly.
"Mr. Zhong, is there anything else?"
Zhong Li nodded like he was pounding garlic, feeling restless all over.
"I know you are very busy, Mr. Huo, so I will keep the story short. To be honest, my Lingling particularly likes and trusts Young Master Jiang and Young Master Ji, Miss Ming."
Huo Chenling lowered his head and looked at his watch.
Zhong Li was excited and quickly got to the point.
He also knows how to keep his voice extremely low.
"Mr. Huo, my Lingling said that Miss Ming is very good. She said that even if I bring all the Feng Shui masters from all over the world, I would rather ask Miss Ming for help."
At this point, Zhong Li almost cried.
The 1.8-meter-tall, slightly fat man spoke with a trembling face and a pale face.
"Mr. Huo, please help me, I really...have nothing to do."
Huo Chenling pondered.
Zhong Li seemed to have thought of something and quickly raised his head to add.
"Mr. Huo, I heard that you are rebuilding your ancestral home. Our family has been in the building materials business for many years, and the quality of the building materials is absolutely guaranteed. Our Zhong family hopes to bear all the costs of your ancestral home from the drawings to completion, including later maintenance."
Huo Chenling looked at Zhong Li carefully.
That look in his eyes made Zhong Li feel uneasy.
Just when Zhong Li was about to lose his nerve, Huo Chenling spoke slowly.
"To rebuild the Huo family's ancestral home, does Mr. Zhong know what the Huo family's budget is? Who is funding the construction now?"
Zhong Li shook his head, but immediately expressed his stance.
"No matter how much, no matter who is undertaking the construction, as long as Mr. Huo can give our Zhong family a chance, Zhong Li will be grateful."
Huo Chenling spoke coldly.
"National Best Actor Jiang Yuan invested one billion!"
Zhong Li: "..."
That actor who debuted as a tough guy at the peak of his career, has been at the top of the entertainment industry for many years, and is rumored to be extremely wealthy?
Zhong Li only remembered another thing later.
Another classmate of her daughter Lingling, Huo Chenling's nephew, is the son of the national actor.
I'm afraid Jiang Yuan also wanted to please the Huo family and took back the custody of his son from the Huo family.
this……
The difficulty skyrocketed, and one billion...
Zhong Li gritted his teeth and refused to break.
Life is at stake, let alone the Zhong family who can come up with one billion. Even if they can't come up with it, they still have to borrow one billion to save their lives!
If the child comes to him a few times if he is too milky, he will be really scared to death.
"Mr. Huo, I heard that the Huo family's ancestral home is very large and covers a large area. Although Mr. Huo funded the construction, our Zhong family is still willing to spend 1.1 billion. As for where the 1.1 billion will be spent, it is all up to you, Mr. Huo. Decision, what do you think?"
Huo Chenling's voice was still cold.
"Mr. Zhong, are you sure you want to spend 1.1 billion to hire a three-and-a-half-year-old child to learn Feng Shui?"
Zhong Li also felt that his behavior was ridiculous.
One billion one billion!
The whole family is empty.
Moreover, it is impossible to invite a three-and-a-half-year-old baby without talking about the difficulties.
No matter how good the master he hired, he only spent 10 million at most.
Seeing Zhong Li's hesitation, Huo Chenling turned around and walked towards the company's gate expressionlessly.
Zhong Li became anxious when he saw it and quickly chased after him.
I ran too fast and felt panicked.
Not knowing how, he stumbled and knelt on one knee in front of Huo Chenling.
"Mr. Huo, I do!"
Huo Chenling: "..."
Getting ready to go out to meet clients, Huo Chenhui came out of the lobby on the first floor with his assistant secretary and others: "..."
Assistant Secretary and others: "..."
Everyone was stunned.
And the phrase "Mr. Huo, I do".
Why is their big boss doing this... Mr. Kneeling?
Huo Chenhui calmed down first.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but tease his younger brother.
"Shen Ling, what are you... doing?"
Huo Chenling's eyes were cold.
"It's nothing. Mr. Zhong from Jianye Group is determined to inject capital into the construction of our ancestral home."
The assistant secretary and others looked at Zhong Li with different eyes.
no!
Mr. Zhong of the Jianye Group is not short of money either. Although he is far inferior to the Huo Group, he is still very wealthy.
They thought there was nothing wrong with the cooperation project, so why did they insist on injecting funds to build the ancestral home of the big boss?
I’ve seen people build relationships with big bosses, but I’ve never seen people build relationships by building their ancestral home.
Huo Chenhui knew that his ancestral home was destroyed again and again.
Moreover, he and Shen Ling had a tacit understanding last night that they planned to pluck the hair from Jiufeng.
As a result, he checked Jiufeng's assets last night...
The old bird's account is as clean as his current body.
It’s not that there’s no hair left, it’s that there’s no hair at all!
At this moment, Zhong Lizhang of the Jianye Group rushed over to deliver the money. Huo Chenhui looked at his second brother with a smile and waved the assistant secretary and others away.
Zhong Li stood up awkwardly.
"Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry."
Huo Chenling looked at him coldly and distantly.
"If Mr. Zhong is sure that he is willing, I will personally take Zaizai to your home after kindergarten."
Before Zhong Li could speak, Huo Chenling added coldly.
"But I still say the same thing, children's words are unbridled, Mr. Zhong, don't have too much hope."
"I will send you Zaizai's personal account. If the 1.1 billion ancestral house construction account has not arrived before twelve o'clock, I will pretend that I have never seen Mr. Zhong."
"Of course, I hope you are the only one in the Zhong family who knows about our visit to the Zhong family."
After Huo Chenling finished speaking, he quickly entered the company building.
Zhong Li stood there and wiped his sweat.
Less than three minutes after Huo Chenling returned to the office, the account of 1.1 billion arrived, with a note: the account for the city construction of Miss Ming's ancestral home.
Huo Chenling looked at it with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
…
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the small class was over.
Huo Chenling drove himself to pick up the three children. Since Ji Yuanxiu had been practicing recently, Huo Chenling first sent Ji Yuanxiu back to the Huo Manor, and then took Zaizai and Jiang Siheng to Zhong Li's house.
Zhong Li's family of six lives in the Qingshuiwan villa area, not too far from Huo's Manor.
Winter is approaching step by step, and the weather is getting colder.
But it’s not time to turn on the heat yet.
When Huo Chenling took Zaizai and Siheng into the Zhong family villa, the three of them were stunned at the same time.
cold!
It's not the coldness of the winter wind, but the bone-deep chill of the overflowing Yin Qi from the underworld.
Zaizai was afraid that his nanny would be cold, so he quickly raised his head to look at his nanny.
"Dad, why don't Zaizai and Brother Xiaojiang go in and take a look? Dad is waiting for us in the car?"
Huo Chenling smiled and shook his head.
"It's okay, dad will go in with you."
Zhong Li, who welcomed them in next to him, was wearing a thick down jacket and looked embarrassed.
"Mr. Huo, I don't know what's going on. It's been getting colder and colder at home since last month. Even if the air conditioner is turned on to 30 degrees, it doesn't work."
Zaizai made a soft sound.
"Uncle Zhong, Yin Qi is not the weather, and the air conditioner doesn't work."
Zhong Li went numb instantly.
"Yin...yin energy?"
Zaizai nodded with a smile, raised his little fat finger and pointed to the living room on the first floor of Zhong's house.
"That's right! They live at home with you because Lingling is too cute~"
Zhong Li: "..."
