Chapter 1: Mr. Huo, I was very satisfied that night

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Huo's Building.
An Xiaowan stepped on a pair of high heels of ten centimeters, step by step from the magnificent gate to the front desk, the proud long legs stepped forward, each step with the elegance and momentum of the catwalk.
"Is Mr. Huo here?" She was neither humble nor cheerful, her voice was pleasant, and her beautiful face was full of amorous smiles. All over her body was filled with aura of charm.
The lady at the front desk met her beautiful eyes full of brilliance. She couldn't help but froze for a second, then she said indifferently: "Sorry, do you have an appointment?"
An Xiaowan shook her head, and the big wavy hair behind her shook slightly as she moved, a bit sultry.
"Then you have another time, Mr. Huo is very busy." Several girls at the reception desk saw a contempt in their eyes.
For a long time, some pretty women came here to break in under various pretexts. In order to see Huo Shen, they tried to climb the high branch of Huo family. They have been used to it for a long time.
An Xiao nodded a little late, his eyes deep.
Huo Shen, the most distinguished man in the imperial capital, is naturally not so close.
Then, she did not linger, and took a step back.
The move here to hope to see Huo Shen is really too low, and of course An Xiaowan will not do so.
She hooked her lips and smiled, raised her hand, and picked up a heavy box.
The box was banged on the table and opened.
A pile of yards of neat cash was revealed!
"This is for your busy man, Mr. Huo." Her lips slightly raised, her voice brisk, and she smiled: "By the way, tell me a word."
Then, she took out the written note and
snapped
it on the cash.
"..."
When a few sisters reacted and raised their eyes, they only saw a back that left.
She is beautiful and tall, with an excellent figure, and walks gently and steady, just like the supermodel on TV.
It's just... brilliant light.
Two hours later, after a lot of inspections to ensure that there were no problems, this box was finally presented to Huo Shen.
He had just finished a multinational conference, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, his long and straight figure was wrapped in a well-cut black handmade suit, and the broken hair on his forehead cast a dark shadow, covering the sharp cold contained in his long and narrow eyes. mango.
"Mr. Huo, only a woman came over and left you this."
Lott helped lift the heavy suitcase, cleared his throat, and walked nervously to Huoshen's desk.
The box was really heavy. He felt tired when he was being carried by a big man. It was unimaginable how the woman threw the box at the front desk with one hand.
The man raised his head slightly, and a handsome, godlike face made Lott help again unable to hold his heart for a second.
Not his base...but the man in front of him, it was really too beautiful.
That face is completely the most perfect masterpiece in the hands of God, carefully crafted and perfect to no flaws.
Noble status, beautiful and magnificent.
No wonder, all the women in the imperial capital are crazy for him.
However, there were many women who tried to hold Huo Shen up, but the first one came over to give money.
"There are two million cash in it, and she has left this note." Lott swallowed.
Huo Shen's long, jade-like fingers took the small piece of paper with the arrogant font in the female Juanxiu.
Mr. Huo, I was very satisfied that night. It was a whore, and another one million was a tip.