Chapter 59 He Wants to Raise a Girl



Chapter 59 He Wants to Raise a Girl

After Yin Fu finished the examination and received the injection, the doctor and nurse left.

The room was eerily quiet.

She waited for Huo Wenye, but he didn't come back.

A maid knocked on the door and came in, handing her the bag she had left behind in the KTV.

Yin Fu took out her cell phone and called Huo Wenye.

"Are you occupied?"

She asked softly.

On the other end of the phone, Huo Wenye said calmly, "Your medical report is out. There's nothing serious. Just get some sleep and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Yin Fu: "Oh, that means you won't be coming back."

She understood.

Huo Wenye just said: "Sleep well."

The call was hung up.

Yin Fu closed her eyes and thought for a while. It must be that Mr. Huo and Huo Wenye had said something to each other, which caused his attitude to become so cold.

What an untrustworthy old man.

Yin Fu hummed softly, switched to her trumpet, logged into the WeChat account of the female cover singer "Qianqian", and sent a message to Mr. Huo: "Hello, Mr. Huo. I will be holding a live concert in three days. If you are interested, you can join my live studio at 8 o'clock that evening."

Mr. Huo replied quickly: [Live singing? Great! I'll definitely be there on time.]

Yin Fu sent him a thank you emoji: [Looking forward to your visit.]

Mr. Huo was in the study at this time. He had just finished talking with Huo Wenye and asked Uncle Cheng to take the eldest young master to the guest room.

He was holding his phone alone, reading the message inviting him to watch the live broadcast over and over again, smiling and feeling a little happy.

Given his powerful position, he would disdain any female star who invited him to a premiere.

But this girl Qianqian is different.

She has a voice like heavenly music.

He has suffered from insomnia for many years and always has migraines at night, but recently he has been able to fall asleep soundly by listening to her songs.

Just for this reason, he must go to support her live concert.

Rewards are definitely indispensable.

He didn't listen in vain.

Yin Fu planted a small hook on Mr. Huo's side and opened the video platform.

There are many private messages in the background of her singing account.

She usually doesn't read it much, but she flipped through it casually and one item caught her attention.

[Miss Qianchangshenyin, I'd like to leave you a message. I really admire your singing voice. I'm wondering if you'd be interested in making your debut and officially entering the entertainment industry?]

"Singing softly" is the nickname of her account.

There are actually a lot of messages like this, but the account that sent her this message is extremely eye-catching.

It’s Huo Wenjing.

He used the official account of his law firm, which had a certification mark.

Yin Fu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly in surprise. She had never expected that she had only intended to catch Mr. Huo, but accidentally caught another one.

Huo Wenjing also likes to listen to old songs?

His message was exactly the same as what his grandfather had once said.

They are indeed grandfather and grandson.

Whatever I like, I want to monopolize.

Deep down, they are all extremely domineering people.

Yin Fu replied in the background of her account: [Thank you for your appreciation. We can add contact information to discuss the specific matters.]

She left him her WeChat ID with the nickname “Qianqian”.

Huo Wenjing was still awake at this time.

He was called back by his grandfather to watch the show, and of course he knew that his grandfather was also scolding him at the same time.

Others may not know clearly how he feels about Wen Yan, but his grandfather knows it very well.

Thinking of this, Huo Wenjing was not in a very good mood.

After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom, picked up his phone and took a look, and found that someone on a video platform had replied to his private message.

It turned out to be the singing blogger, singing softly.

Huo Wenjing became interested and added Qianchangyin's WeChat account.

He came across her video works by chance.

She did not show her face, as it was blocked by special effects. All we could see was her slim figure and fair skin. She must be a very young girl.

Influenced by his grandfather since he was a child, he likes to listen to old songs.

It just so happens that the old songs that this blogger specializes in covering are all his favorites, and he sings them very well.

He had been following her for a while, and originally planned to just be a quiet "fan" and listen to her stories.

But investigating the kidnapping case these days has made him feel gloomy and irritable.

It seems that there is no room for turning around the engagement between my eldest brother and Wen Yan.

He suddenly thought that if he raised a girl with his own hands, she would not leave him easily.

It was this strange thought that drove him to send that private message.

I still use my own officially certified account.

【Good evening. 】

After Huo Wenjing added the friend, he took the initiative to say hello.

Yin Fu pursed her lips into a small smile and replied, "Good evening, Lawyer Huo, are you still awake?"

Huo Wenjing replied slowly: [How do you know I'm a lawyer?]

Yin Fu: [It's written on your official certification. I just don't know why you, as the founder of a law firm, would ask me if I want to debut?]

Huo Wenjing: [I've invested in a film and television entertainment company run by a friend. It's not difficult to help a new artist debut.]

Yin Fu knew that he was not bragging.

She was able to film "The Romance of the Republic of China" because of the resources he provided.

The second young master Huo has always been very generous.

Yin Fu: [Lawyer Huo, you probably don't know what I look like, right? How dare you support my debut?]

Huo Wenjing said directly: [Let's meet for a meal and talk face to face, and everything will be clear.]

Yin Fu guessed he would say that.

Fortunately, today’s makeup and disguise technology is comparable to plastic surgery.

She wanted him to be unrecognizable, which was not difficult at all.

However, there is no rush to meet.

Yin Fu replied slowly, "Lawyer Huo, I have a live concert in three days. Why don't you listen to it first and then decide whether or not to meet with me?"

Huo Wenjing was wearing a bathrobe and felt a little stuffy in the heated room.

He walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette, looked down at his phone screen, and curled his lips slightly: [Okay.]

After he replied, he put away his phone.

Next to this balcony is my eldest brother's room.

Tonight, Yin Fu is the only one living there.

Yin Fu also put down her phone, changed her mind, got out of bed, put on a bathrobe, and walked to the balcony.

A faint smell of tobacco wafted over from next door.

In Huo Wenye's room, the person next to him on the left is Huo Wenyan, and the person next to him on the right is Huo Wenjing.

Judging from the source of the smoke, it should be the second young master Huo Wenjing standing on the balcony smoking.

"Second Young Master."

Yin Fu leaned over, looked over the railing, and called softly.

Huo Wenjing narrowed his eyes.

He walked to the corner of the railing, leaned out his upper body, and saw a mischievous smile on Yin Fu's fair and tender face.

"Smoking is harmful to your health. You are affecting your neighbors."

Yin Fu joked.

Huo Wenjing glanced at her briefly. She was wearing a white bathrobe. Because she leaned over, the collar was naturally open, revealing a hint of spring.

Huo Wenjing turned his eyes away calmly.

He had just showered and was not wearing his glasses.

But he is not actually nearsighted. He wears glasses on a daily basis just because he thinks it is difficult for others to see through his thoughts.

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