Chapter 464: Talk about conditions

Chapter 464: Talking About Conditions
"Come here." Her eyes were still looking around, looking for Zhao Wei's figure. Chen Hangzhuo had already made tea at this time, and put a cup across from her.
Huo Xiwen lifted his feet, walked across to him and sat down, "Where is Zhao Wei? Why isn't he here?"
"Just four minutes before you entered the door, he answered a phone call and left urgently." Chen Hangzhuo said.
"He's gone?" Huo Xiwen looked disappointed when he heard the news. "What about that thing? Should he stay? Can you show it to me?"
"That thing was important. For safety's sake, he didn't stay but took it away." Chen Hangzhuo said, holding up the tea cup in front of him, taking a sip of hot tea inside, squinting his eyes, enjoying it Road.
"What? Then I didn't run for nothing?" She also lost her chance to be alone with Fu Mujun and develop further.
"It's not like running away, at least, you saw me." Chen Hangzhuo looked at her with a smile.
"Who wants to see you." Huo Xiwen glared at him angrily, took up the tea cup in front of him, and drank in one breath.
But because the tea was freshly brewed and the temperature was very hot, she didn't notice it. The hot tea went straight from her throat into the stomach, making her scream and open her mouth, panting.
Seeing this, Chen Hangzhuo was shocked, and immediately stepped forward and sat beside her, holding her face: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"
Huo Xiwen was really hot enough, her entire mouth was a little numb, and her eyes burst into tears: "It hurts ..."
"This is drinking tea, not drinking, who made you pour like this?" He held her face and examined the condition in her mouth carefully. Although she was burnt red, fortunately, she was not burned.
After a short period of pain, Huo Xiwen felt much better, reached out and pushed him away: "I blame you, who asked you to pour boiling water for me?"
"You don't need hot water to make tea. What kind of water do you need?" Make sure she didn't get in the way, Chen Hangzhuo laughed again and asked.
"I don't care, it's your fault anyway. Obviously it's an ABC. What kind of tea does the scholar drink?" Huo Xiwen stared at him with an unpleasant expression, voicing.
"Can't ABC like tea?" Chen Hangzhuo thought her logic was very interesting. He paused, and said, "I remember that Mr. Fu liked tea very much. This tea is still the old Pu'er he left behind. Tea cake. "
"You mean, this tea is made by Mu Mu?" When Huo Xiwen heard this, his eyes widened immediately.
"Yeah." Chen Hangzhuo nodded.
"Who asked you to drink his tea? Where are you ... where are the tea cakes? Give it to me and I'll take it home." Huo Xiwen said no more, but this is the tea left by Fu Muzhen. Can you drink his tea? Who does he think he is?
"Take it home? That won't work." Chen Hangzhuo shook his head.
"Why?" Huo Xiwen asked.
"Mr. Huo did not say that this tea is for you. Since he stayed in the office, it was naturally left to the owner of the office." Chen Hangzhuo said.
"The master is not you, why can you drink?"
"Unfortunately, during the time of President Zhao's business trip, the company's affairs were handed to me, and this office was also handed to me, so ..."
"Then I can spend the money to buy it, right? You can set a price. I want to buy all the tea leaves left by Fu Muzhen." Huo Xiwencai said roughly.
Who knew Chen Hangzhuo waved to her: "Miss Huo is afraid of a misunderstanding. Although I am not a rich man, I have not had the money to sell the tea left by the former president."
"Then what are you going to do to give me tea?" Huo Xiwen asked impatiently.
"Ms. Huo likes drinking tea? But looking at the tea you just got scalded, it doesn't look like a person who understands tea. If such a good tea is given to you, wouldn't it be a violent thing? I'm afraid he will also mourn for his tea. "Chen Hangzhuo said to her.
"If Mu Mu is still alive, everyone is mine, not to mention this tea. I will ask you whether this tea will be given to me. If you don't give me, I will call Zhao Wei, I I think he will be willing to give me tea. "Huo Xiwen began to move out of his president, hoping to suppress this abominable man.
"Do you really want this tea?" Chen Hangzhuo asked, looking at her expressionless expression.
"Yes!" She looked very determined.
"That's not impossible, so you know, tomorrow is our company's reception to welcome the new president?"
"I know, but aren't you saying Zhao Wei is going to go abroad tomorrow? He can still attend the reception?" Huo Xiwen looked at him, not knowing what he wanted him to do.
"He will leave after the reception. Now the point is not this. Tomorrow's reception, I invited a friend who you have met."
"I've met? You mean the surname Shi met in the restaurant that day?" Huo Xiwen remembered the Mr. Shi they saw in the restaurant that day.
"Yes, he saw you that day and always thought you were my girlfriend. He will come tomorrow. He is a very important guest to me. I don't want him to think that I lied to him that day, so ..." As she looked at her expression.
Huo Xiwen seemed to have a vague understanding of what he wanted her to do at this time: "Do you want me to pretend to be your girlfriend?"
"Miss Huo is so smart." Chen Hangzhuo laughed.
"No!" Huo Xiwen refused without thinking.
"Why?" Chen Hangzhuo asked.
"Why? Why do you say? Who does n’t know me? If I tell someone that I am your girlfriend, then everyone will misunderstand me. And, tomorrow's party, besides the Pearl Group, there will be Huo. If they know that I am your girlfriend, it will definitely cause a stir. "Huo Xiwen just thought with his toes and can imagine how Huo Jiabao will react in that time.
Chen Hangzhuo heard the words and laughed: "I thought what you were worried about, it turned out to be known by everyone. Rest assured, Mr. Shi I arranged him in the box, he will not show up in the lobby, we just go Meet him in the box and say hello. "
"Really?" If so, that would be fine.
"Miss Huo, I'm also a golden bachelor now. It's not good for me to be with you. Don't always worry that I will take advantage of you, OK?" Chen Hangzhuo reminded her.