So when Huo Yinghuai entered the private room with a young girl, his business partners at the table were stunned.

"Mr. Huo, what's this?"

“Friend,” Huo Yinghuai said simply, but Wen Li pulled out a chair and said in a low voice, “If you don’t want to talk, you don’t have to. If you’re hungry, just eat a little. If you want something else, I’ll call the manager over.”

Wen Li wasn't completely clueless. She felt it was inappropriate to bring herself along to such an occasion, so she tried to minimize her presence and quietly ate the food on the table.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and toasts among the seasoned veterans, you finished every last drop of food on the table.

When the other bosses wanted to grab a bite, they were taken aback by the fact that the table of food had been almost completely eaten.

Why are they eating so much today?

After several rounds of drinks, Huo Yinghuai's collaboration was a great success.

Wen Li noticed that Huo Yinghuai had drunk quite a bit, but he was still quite drunk and his mind was unusually clear.

After seeing off his business partners, Huo Yinghuai and Wen Li got into the car together.

The scenery outside the car window kept changing. Wen Li slightly opened the window, and a cold wind blew in, making her feel a little more awake.

Huo Yinghuai sat in the back seat, rubbing his aching head, and said, "Xiaoli, remember to tell your older brother and father about what happened today, so they don't worry."

"good."

Wen Li never intended to hide it from the beginning.

She glanced at Huo Yinghuai's tightly closed eyes again and noticed that Huo Yinghuai's features were very three-dimensional, and every part was very exquisite. A casual action that might be lewd on others would be perfectly appropriate on Huo Yinghuai.

only……

Wen Li narrowed her eyes.

After two months apart, Huo Yinghuai's murderous aura had almost dissipated, so how come he suddenly has so much more?