Chapter 8

The smile froze on his face, and Luo an's small face suddenly turned pale.

Sure enough, it was him

That devil like guy doesn't intend to let himself go!!

Looking at those indifferent bodyguards in black, although she didn't know who Mr. Huo was, what simple role could it be... The person who could make boss Huang get beaten that night and admit his mistake and apologize humbly?

If she resisted at this time, what would these black bodyguards who helped her do in front of her best friends and the children in the room?

Luoan's heart dare not think.

"Who are you? Who is Mr. Huo? If you want to see us, you can let him come directly!" this is, Bai Xiaorui suddenly stands in front of Anxi.

"Xiao Rui." Luo Anxin hurriedly sorted out her mood and pulled Xiao Rui back with a smile. "Don't worry, Mr. Huo is a philanthropist I met before. He told me that I should also be for the children's home. Maybe we can be saved this time!"

"Really?" Bai Xiaorui looked happy.

Peace of mind grabbed Bai Xiaorui's shoulder and pushed her into the house: "of course it's true! Hurry in and take care of the children. I'll be back soon."

"OK! We'll wait for you to come back in triumph!" Bai Xiaorui said excitedly.

"Let's go." turned her face, relieved, the smile on her face disappeared, and she bowed her head and went straight ahead.

Gong Yi was still gentle and elegant. He didn't say much to expose reassuring lies, and followed reassuring into the car.

"Why does he want to see me?" when the driver closes the door, Gong Yi hears the girl's depressed and angry voice. "Still won't let me go?"

Gong Yi looked calm: "Miss Luo, my boss is willing to see you at this time. You should be glad."

"Happy?" he looked at Gong Yi with an unbelievable face.

"You can't keep that children's home, can you?" Gong Yi looked at Luo an's heart and said faintly, "15 million is out of reach for you, but for Mr. Huo, it is just a dispensable spare money, so I advise you to think about how to treat him in a moment, whether to please him obediently or break up in unhappiness with your worthless backbone, and then lose the children's home forever."

With these words, Gong Yi takes back his sight, turns on the computer and starts to deal with his work.

Luo'an looked out of the window. During the morning rush hour, the road was full of passers-by in a hurry. She felt like she was drowning.

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The black Rolls Royce phantom drove into the magnificent manor.

Luo'an's heart looked at everything luxurious in the manor, and he fully understood. Gong Yi said that 15 million was a dispensable spare money for Huo Yanchen, which was not an exaggeration.

Follow Gong Yi all the way to the door of a room.

"He's waiting for you inside."

"Yes."

Luo an looked at the thick and simple door, recalled Huo Yanchen's cold and cruel appearance, and her body trembled instinctively.

Until her mother died, she took her hand and asked her to take care of the children's home. The picture flashed in her mind. Luo Anxin finally summoned up the courage and pushed the door in.

Huo Yanchen sat on the sofa with his legs folded, and his eyes looked at the folder in front of him indifferently.

The door was pushed open and the light poured in. He looked up and looked at it. Against the light, he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor clearly. The time seemed to be lengthened. He looked at the fuzzy silhouette and tried to coincide it with the shadow buried in the abyss of memory.

It's clearly her. Why not?

"Mr. Huo." Luo Anxin went to Huo Yanchen and gently called him.

Huo Yanchen's thoughts were disturbed, the confusion at the bottom of his eyes disappeared, and his eyes became cold and piercing again.

"If you still don't want to let me go, then... Give me 15 million. I'll sell myself to you. From now on, no matter what you want me to do as someone else's double or an underground lover, I'll obey you." luo'an didn't want to hear more harsh words.

These days, she has worked hard enough from body to soul, so she would rather die on the ground than be picked up and beaten repeatedly without dignity.

"Sign it." Huo Yanchen still showed no expression and motioned for the documents on the table.

Luo Anxin picked up the document without hesitation, didn't look at it, signed it directly, and then held out his hand to Huo Yanchen: "15 million, I want it now."

"Stuck in the folder." Huo Yanchen leaned against the back of the sofa and looked reassured. "Don't you look at the content of the contract?"

"I said, as long as you give me money, I can do anything." take out a black card from the folder, look at Huo Yanchen and ask, "is there enough 15 million here?"

She seemed to see Huo Yanchen's mouth hook, then stood up and walked to her, "this card is unlimited. You can take as much as you need."

"Unlimited?" she stared reassuringly.

"Wedding gifts should not be too shabby." Huo Yanchen looked at luo'an, his heart slightly raised his eyebrow, and then whispered, "Mrs. Huo."