Chapter 209 Brother Xingzhou, Use Your Capital
Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes slightly, with a deep chill in them.
He tapped the glass with his slender fingers, swallowed the whiskey in his mouth and said, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Oh no!
Didn't deny.
He didn't say "It's none of your business".
That's something to talk about tonight.
Zhou Yu filled his glass, drank a glass, and said, "She's angry with you, right? That must be because too many things have happened recently. Women..."
Sun Weimeng was looking forward to it. He had always admired Zhou Yu's experience in dealing with women. This was a good opportunity to learn.
He hoped that Zhou Yu could give him some golden rules.
Bang.
Huo Xingzhou placed the glass heavily on the coffee table, his brows furrowed with anger, his eyes flushed with alcohol.
"She filed for divorce from me."
He said, looking at them.
The corners of his eyes were unusually cold, and his Adam's apple rolled as he tried to suppress the rising blood. He said, "Do you have any solution?"
Sun Weimeng covered his lips and subconsciously looked between his legs with an expression as if he had eaten a melon.
Zhou Yu was stunned for a long moment before muttering, "No way? How could she bear to divorce you? You're simply a truly good husband."
Huo Xingzhou also wanted to know this question.
But he was so angry with Qiao Xi that he didn't ask any more questions.
"I don't know." He lowered his eyes and picked up the wine glass. The refracted light drew a steep line of light and shadow between his brow bone and high nose bridge, which made him look even colder and more decadent.
Zhou Yu began to list the possibilities: "First, grandma passed away and she was very sad. Grandma was very important to her. Xiang Huai, that grandson, ordered Wang Lang to kill grandma and couldn't bring him to justice, so she took her anger out on you. If she hadn't married you, she wouldn't have done this."
"Second, she doesn't love you."
He took one look at Huo Xingzhou's terrifying expression and quickly denied it, "That's impossible! How could Qiao Xi not love you? Then who could she love? Hahaha! But...is this possibility also possible?"
Sun Weimeng looked at him as if he were a dead man, clicked his tongue twice and turned his head away.
"Huo Er, don't disbelieve me. Qiao Xi didn't marry you voluntarily. She was forced to be with you by the situation. What if she has a white moonlight or a lover?"
Huo Xingzhou raised his glass and drank, the liquid in the glass shimmering lightly. He said calmly, "Go on."
Zhou Yu coughed twice and said, "Third, it's about what happened that night. You didn't get to her in time, and she faced everything alone. I didn't tell anyone about what happened to you by Xu Xingluo, so she probably didn't know."
The news was blocked.
Zhou Yu knows his limits.
Huo Xingzhou would never allow such a shameful thing to be spread. Therefore, the outside world has recently been very interested in the reason why Xu and Tianyuan Group stopped cooperating.
That old guy Xu Guangyao must have turned gray with anxiety.
Sun Weimeng's eyes flickered with curiosity. "Who did it? Did Xu Xingluo rape him?"
Zhou Yu slapped him on the forehead: "Watch your mouth once you leave this room. Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. How could our heroic President Huo be schemed by Xu Xingluo!"
"oh."
Sun Weimeng touched his head aggrievedly.
Zhou Yu offered a bad idea: "Women, the key is to coax them. Huo Er, look at your figure and your looks. As long as you are humble and gentle, Qiao Xi will calm down and live a happy life with you."
He touched Huo Xingzhou's chest like a demon: "Brother Xingzhou, use your capital."
"roll."
Huo Xingzhou shouted coldly.
Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, the most effective are the Self-Inflicted Injury Stratagem and the Beauty Stratagem. If you don't believe me, why don't we try them?"
Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes and looked at him, "Speak."
Zhou Yu was confident and smiled smugly: "Just wait, I'll create an opportunity for you."
He walked out of the box quickly.
Sun Weimeng squatted beside the sofa, looked at Huo Xingzhou and asked, "What is he going to do?"
Huo Xingzhou's brows were filled with endless darkness, "Go and die."
Young Master Sun quickly shut his mouth. He couldn't afford to offend Huo Xingzhou tonight.
There was a knock on the door, and Old Chen, who was cleaning up afterward, walked in. "Master, Young Master Xiang has arrived at the hospital. The doctor checked and said there's nothing serious. It's just a minor injury that will heal in a few days. Also, the manager found a cell phone."
He handed the phone to Huo Xingzhou: "This seems to be Mr. Xiang's phone."
Things given to family members often contain some useful information.
Huo Xingzhou casually took Xiang Huai's phone and swiped his finger on the lock screen password. He looked calm, and tapped the screen with his slender fingers a few times, and the password was unlocked.
He still knows this little trick.
His shirt cuffs were slightly turned up, and he casually flipped through Xiang Huai's phone without any embarrassment.
From chat history to mobile phone files, and then to mobile phone albums.
The albums were carefully categorized. He clicked on an album called "Beloved" and saw that it was filled with photos of Xu Xingluo. There were selfies of the two of them, as well as candid photos of Xu Xingluo from behind.
Xiang Huai is truly a typical bootlicker.
Huo Xingzhou lowered his eyes to look at the screen, his brows furrowed. He suddenly saw several extremely ambiguous bed photos, which Xiang Huai cherished very much. He even wrote notes on the photos.
Huo Xingzhou's lips curled up.
"Old Chen."
"Master, what do you want?"
"Back up everything on your phone, then throw it back."
"OK."
Old Chen took the phone and went to do it without asking why.
…
In the club corridor.
In the dim light, Zhou Yu took out his cell phone and dialed Qiao Xi's number.
It took Qiao Xi a long time to answer the phone, not even a hint of sleepiness: "Hello, Mr. Zhou."
"Qiao Xi, Huo Er got drunk in Fuchun Garden. He's been drinking non-stop, and I'm worried his body can't handle it. He's barely rested during this time, chugging shot after shot of high-alcohol whiskey.
I asked him what happened, but he didn't say a word. Come and take him home!"
Zhou Yu spoke anxiously and eagerly.
When Qiao Xi heard his words, her breath was taken away.
Mr. Huo answered the phone and went out. Was he going to drink alone? Qiao Xi felt a little distressed.
Did she force that noble man to this point just by mentioning divorce?
It's really hard to imagine that he would also turn to alcohol to drown his sorrows.
Zhou Yu added fuel to the fire and said, "Come quickly! I can't persuade him no matter what I do. What if he gets a perforated stomach? Oh, I've never seen him like this before."
He sounded genuinely worried.
All the worries in Qiao Xi's mind disappeared, and she said, "I'll be right there."
Zhou Yu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, the Self-Inflicted Injury Stratagem is still very useful.
Qiao Xi hung up the phone, changed into casual clothes and went downstairs. She looked at the night outside, and finally went to the garage to drive a Porsche to Fuchun Garden.
She had just gotten her driver's license and was driving on the road for the first time.
I felt very panicked.
Qiao Xi gripped the steering wheel, her heart beating fast. She looked forward, not daring to be distracted.
Fortunately, there was little traffic in the middle of the night, and the roads she drove on were all main roads.
Qiao Xi stumbled and drove the Porsche to Fuchun Garden, then struggled to back it into the garage. Then, she got out of the car and walked quickly towards the private room at the Fuchun Garden Club.
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