Huo Yingdong paused, and looked at his son with hawk-like eyes:
“Just do it!
You can allocate family resources.
As long as you marry that person into the Huo family smoothly and gloriously, it will be a great achievement!
This is the 'big thing' you should do right now!"
Ho Ying-tung’s head was buzzing!
The huge disappointment of failing to pay a visit to the master was instantly shattered by this earth-shattering "support"!
Instead of objecting, his father personally taught him how to pursue Liu Rumeng?!
She also clearly condoned him to use the huge capital of the Huo family to pave the way for Liu Rumeng's path to becoming Miss Hong Kong!
What an unprecedented support!
The loss just now was swept away, and replaced by an unprecedented, almost fanatical excitement!
The fire in his eyes rekindled, and he suddenly straightened his back, his voice filled with a kind of vow-like determination and ecstasy: "Yes! Daddy! I understand!
I will definitely marry Liu Rumeng into my family!
I will definitely live up to Daddy’s hard work!
She must be Miss Hong Kong!
She can only be my, Peter Ho's, wife!"
Seeing his son's enthusiasm instantly ignited, Huo Yingdong nodded with satisfaction.
He raised his hand to stop his son's passionate words: "Okay, you know what's going on with this matter.
Just concentrate on it. I have something else to do, so I need to go out for a while. "
After saying this, Huo Yingdong left the study room with steady and brisk steps, leaving only the faint smell of cigar in the air.
Only Peter Ho was left in the study.
His heart was still pounding, and he paced excitedly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
He was thinking quickly in his mind how to mobilize resources to promote Liu Rumeng: which newspaper had the best connections, who was the producer of the beauty pageant, how to influence the judges without making a sound...
Just as he walked to the desk in high spirits, he subconsciously slapped his hand on the table, trying to suppress the ambition that was about to burst out.
Ding-a-ling!
The private phone on the desk suddenly rang, the sound was very shrill.
Peter Ho picked up the receiver, his tone still full of vigor and enthusiasm: "Hello? This is Peter Ho!"
On the other end of the phone, the company assistant's slightly hurried voice came:
"Mr. Huo!!
That’s right, just now…
There is a young reporter who claims to be from the "Today's Wind" newspaper. I don't know how he found me and said that he has an extremely important, top-secret tip about... Miss Liu Rumeng, and wants to sell it to you, Mr. Huo!
However, the price is a bit high.
He asked... He asked for one million Hong Kong dollars!
And they also said... that this is a great deal, and it’s definitely worth the money!”
…
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