Huo group

Song Li pushes open the door of the president's office, "five ye, Ding Han calls to invite you to meet and discuss the agency right of SA brand."

SA is a famous overseas fashion brand. She wants to develop in China. A few days ago, Miss Shi, SA's representative, came to Fancheng and wanted to find a partner in Fancheng.

He Jinghang has met with Miss Shi and reached a certain intention of cooperation.

Yesterday, Huo Yan asked song to leave to meet Miss Shi and analyze the current situation in Fancheng with her.

Zhongzhou group is powerful in the United States, but Fancheng is the world of Huo group. If SA wants to settle in Fancheng, it should choose the group with the deepest and stable foundation in Fancheng, rather than Zhongzhou group, which moved to Fancheng only half a year ago.

Ms. Shi's will was shaken, and she had a strong interest in Huo's group. She said she would give them a reply after thinking about it.

Now Ding Han comes to invite Huo Yan. It's probably miss Shi who has made a decision.

Huo Yan closes the documents in his hand, which should be the best opportunity for Huo Jibai to test Ding Han, "ask her to have dinner at Yixiang building at six tonight."

Song Li doesn't understand, "five ye, according to the current situation, Miss Shi is going to choose the Huo group. Why do you want to meet Ding Han?"

Can't you be because Dinghan looks like Grandma Da Shao and can't be ruthless?

Of course, Song Li dare to think about it in his heart and dare not say it.

"I have my reasons." Huoyan's voice is thin.

"OK, I'll inform Ding Han now." Song Li then turns and exits the office.

Huo Yan leans to pick up the cell phone that buckles on the desktop, gets up, walks toward the floor to the ground window side while transferring Huo Jibai's phone to dial out, "five uncles."

Huo Yan is standing in front of the huge floor to ceiling window, with one hand in his pants pocket, overlooking the prosperous city under the building. "Get ready, meet Ding Han at six o'clock tonight."

"OK." Although there are only two words, it's not hard to hear the excitement in Huoji's vernacular.

The uncles and nephews seldom talk on the phone. Huo Yan is ready to hang up after explaining the matter. Huo Jibai shouts, "Wushu."

Huo Yan gave a "hum" and didn't have too many words, waiting for Huo Jibai to continue.

"If Dinghan is my mother, what are you going to do?" Huo Jibai asks carefully. Ding Han is he Jinghang's man now. He helps him deal with the Huo group. He and Ding Han probably did the last fire in the teahouse, which almost killed Yao Huiqin. Huo Jibai is worried that Huoyan will not allow Ding han to enter the door of Huo's house.

"It's natural to recognize your family and take them back to the Huo family."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Huo Jibai's voice was choked.

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When Shu Mengling received Tang Qingya's call, she was printing the document. When she saw the caller ID, she turned around and walked quickly to the bathroom. She didn't answer until she went into the cubicle and closed the door

Tang Qingya's voice came from the other end of the phone, "yes, at six o'clock this evening, Huo Jibai will go to yixianglou to have dinner with Ding Han, but Huoyan is also there."

When Shu Mengling heard the first half of the sentence, he was almost happy to fly. When he heard the last sentence, the whole man seemed to fall from the sky.

Although Huo Yanqing is a comfortable husband, she has seen it many times, but this man does not smile, and exudes a calm and solemn aura. She just looks at him and is afraid from her heart. Where dare she calculate Huo Jibai in front of him? Doesn't she want to live?

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