Chapter 11

If it wasn't for Qiu Huan Gufeng, he would not have looked at a secretary's face in such a low voice.

The more I think about it, the more angry I am, so I decide to ask bingxia.

Bingxia, who came back to her room, was also depressed. She thought that it was just a simple apology, but she didn't expect that Huan Gufeng put forward a more excessive request to get engaged.

She doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't like. Besides, Huan Gufeng is still a arrogant guy.

I can't marry any more.

She was lying on the chair in front of the window with her forehead frowning, thinking about how sad it was that she could not decide her own marriage.

She suddenly thought of her mother. If she was still alive, would she agree to marry a strange man?

While she was still thinking, there was a knock at the door.

Her thoughts were pulled back by the knock on the door.

She got up, went to open the door, saw the angry ice peak standing at the door, her heart suddenly became nervous, just in the Huan mansion, she didn't agree to Huan Gufeng's request, now her father's appearance knew the end.

But she managed to squeeze out a smile, "Dad, you Why are you back? "

Bingfeng directly opens the door and strides in. He doesn't want to let the servants know too much. It can be said that his family is ugly.

Looking at her father's anger, she did not dare to ask more.

"Close the door, I have something to ask you." Bingfeng sat on the sofa with a stern face.

"Yes, Dad." Bingxia knows what Bingfeng wants to ask, but she really doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't love, but she never tells her father.

Yemingbei comes in, looks at Huan Gufeng, looks at the button in his hand, his eyes are cold.

"President Huan, President Bing has gone."

"Well, is there any news about what I want you to inquire about?" Huan Gufeng looks up at yemingbei, who is standing respectfully across the street. Three years ago, he has never forgotten that he saved the girl in the back lane. It's his first love. It's the first time he's so close to a woman.

The next day, the girl left. He only found a button on the ground, but he didn't forget everything that day. In his dream at midnight, he hoped that the woman would suddenly appear beside him.

"Mr. Huan, I haven't heard from you yet. It's been a long time. I've been checking with a private detective, but I've got nothing. Maybe that person should leave here." For three years, yemingbei can clearly feel that this seemingly cold and arrogant man has a kind of hot heart. He has been waiting for an unknown woman for three years.

Over the years, he refused too many famous ladies, and even Huan began to doubt whether his son didn't like women.

After a long silence, Huan Gufeng put away his buttons, sat up straight again, lowered his head to deal with the mountain of documents, and his gold pen was flying on the documents.

"Continue to check, and pay attention to the ice girl." Only yemingbei can understand Huan Gufeng's short words. That's why he has been with Huan Gufeng for three years, so far he hasn't changed people.

As soon as yemingbei went out, the telephone on Huan Gufeng's desk rang. Without raising his head, he directly reached out and picked up the microphone. The voice from the other end of the microphone made him nervous immediately. "Dad, yes, OK, I will go back early today."

Hang up the phone, the phone is Huan old man opened, he has not been home for a week, Huan Gufeng's mother left early, his father after he went abroad, and found a woman, not a few years younger than him, to after he came back, the little mother has nothing to do, always want to get close to him.

Make him very uncomfortable, but do not want his father sad, has been forbearing.

After processing the documents, Huan Gufeng sees that it's still early, so he wants to buy master Huo's egg tarts, which his father loves. He walks out of the office and passes by the Secretary's office in yemingbei. After thinking about it, he walks in.

"Mr. Huan, what can I do for you?" Yemingbei suddenly got up and looked at him, a face of panic, he is bored playing mobile games.

"You are playing games. Go back early today and pick me up at the old house at eight tomorrow morning." Huan Gufeng didn't get angry, so he turned and went out.

Night bright North scared, he surprised out of a cold sweat, think will be Huan Gufeng hard scold.

He has always been very cautious, but recently a little lax, he quickly turned off the mobile game, quickly walked out of his office, opened the password lock of Huan Gufeng's office, looked at the processed documents, stacked on the table, and quickly picked up a large pile of documents and went out.

He was thinking, did he go out on a date with the girl who went out today?

He had a casual smile on his face, and the iceberg sometimes melted.

In the underground parking lot of Huan's building, Huan Gufeng's gray Aston Martin is quietly parked inside. This floor is for his own use. He is not a very cool person. He bought the car with his own money.

Sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his mind has been the shy appearance of bingxia, and he can't help but smile.His smile is full of male charm, but few people can see it.

He likes to drive fast. The speed reaches 160 yards. Gray is not a very bright color. The roaring sound of the engine has attracted the attention of many people around him.

Vehicles on both sides of the street gave way.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the door of master Huo's egg tart shop and looked at the long line. He frowned and gazed. It's true that wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and good food is not afraid of team leaders. Master Huo's egg tart is the only one in the whole city. Therefore, good business makes the next few jealous. If it's not for the old man's love of food, he disdains to join in the fun.

He stopped at the side of the road, walked out of the car, tall posture, angular pride, deep eyes with a touch of gray, thick eyebrows, high nose, white skin can be broken, showing noble and domineering. Or attracted the eyes of many people in the team, especially the women, have opened their handbags, took out the mirror, fiddle with themselves, want to attract this handsome man.

At this time, a man in a white chef's suit came out of master Huo's egg tart shop with a smile and walked quickly to Huan Gufeng.

"Huanshao, why are you here? You want the Secretary to call and I'll send it to the old man myself. " The man who spoke was the owner of master Huo's egg tart shop and the fifth generation successor of the time-honored brand. He was about 40 years old, about 1.6 meters old and slightly fat. Standing beside Huan Gufeng, who was 1.9 meters old, he was very short.

"Huo Ge, you're welcome. I'm still the same today." Huan Gufeng coldly said, turned and walked back to the side of the road stopped in front of the car.