MTL - Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain-Chapter 44

After completing all the procedures for inheriting the inheritance, a funeral was held for Zhongchi, and the company’s senior staff gathered together to open a small meeting. Half a month has passed.

Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, Zhong Chi was just dead in her adulthood, otherwise many things would be troublesome.

The person who once gave Zhong Chi as a secretary, assistant, and driver was now transferred to Zhong Yuhuan.

Although this person's character is a scum, it is indeed a good hand in the business field, otherwise Zhong's will not have the scale of today. He chose the people around him, and he must have his own skills. Therefore, Zhong Yuhuan did not intend to come up, but he changed all of them. It is better to continue to use it, so that the company still maintains the normal operation as in the past.

The decision of Zhong Yuhuan also made many people relieved. I was afraid that she would learn what to "one of the emperors and one courtiers", and changed most of them to make the company smoldering.

The peace of mind has come down, and this has not caused any turmoil caused by the death of Zhong Chi.

For them, there is even a bigger head.

After all, watching Zhong Yuhuan has no way to manage the entire company, and their position will of course rise again.

Zhong Yuhuan, from the assistant of Zhao, learned the thoughts of the company's top management and couldn't help but laugh.

How nice.

They are dedicated to the company's efforts, to say nothing, or to make money for her, she still has a big hand.

"Working hard Zhao assistant." Zhong Yuhuan Zhao Zhao assistant smiled slightly.

Assistant Zhao quickly waved his hand: "Don't dare, how can you call it hard? This is what it should be."

During the talk, the car stopped outside the Zhongjia Villa.

Zhong Yuhuan got out of the car and walked into the villa. The villa was very quiet. Assistant Zhao was behind her to help with the bag.

Zhong Yuhuan looked around for a circle. In the end, he only found Huo Chengming's figure. Huo Chengming took a notebook and looked at him with a solemn look. But when he saw Zhong Yuhuan coming in, he immediately put on his notebook.

"Huaihuan is back." Huo Chengming stood up and instinctively went to pick up the bell for the bell, but when he reached out, he found the bag in the hands of Assistant Zhao. Huo Chengming wrinkled his eyebrows inconspicuously.

Huo Chengming took Zhong Yuhuan to the sofa, sat down with her, and then got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he took his sleeves and put a plate of strawberries and cherries out.

Huo Chengming put the washed fruit on the table: " Eat a little?"

Zhong Yuhuan just said that it was good to reach out and open her mouth. How happy she was, she nodded her head and refused.

Zhong Yuhuan looked up at Zhao Assistant: "The police station..."

"The evidence has been collected almost, and soon the prosecution will murder her." Zhao said.

"What about Xu Yuxi?"

Assistant Zhao said helplessly: "Xu Yuxi pushed everything to Xu Weihui's head, but this is not something she wants to clear up. It should be characterized as an accomplice."

Huo Chengming, who had never been open, suddenly opened his mouth: "Is Xu Yuxi's husband checked?"

"What?" Zhao assistant.

"It would be better to check him. There will be surprises." Huo Chengming spoke while he lowered his head, carefully peeled the nuts on the coffee table, peeled off the shells, and placed the nut meat in a clean container. It seems that there is a kind of calm and dignified.

Assistant Zhao was once again stunned.

He thought, how can I feel the majesty from Huo Shao's body? How old is Huo Shao?

Zhong Yuhuan is very convinced of Huo Chengming's ability, although she does not know what Huo Chengming has drummed up in recent years, but it should be very powerful? With Huo Chengming's character, there is absolutely no target.

Then Zhong Yuhuan said with a voice: "Well, I will worry about Zhao’s assistant."

Assistant Zhao nodded and said: "Hey, you said, this should be done. I will go back and let the people below, and then check the Mr. Nan."

Zhong Yu laughed: "Zhao Assistant went back to rest. I have nothing to do here."

Compared to Zhong Chi, Zhong Yuhuan is a boss who is too good to get along with. This boss is especially beautiful. Who doesn't love getting along with such a boss? When Zhao heard the words of Zhong Yuhuan, he couldn’t help but smile at her, then put the bag down, and then left.

"Li Jinyuan?" Zhong Yuhuan bit his strawberry and asked.

She did not ask how Huo Chengming found this.

"I don't know." Huo Chengming still didn't lift his head, but he raised his hand and stuffed a rounded macadamia fruit. In the mouth of Zhong Yuhuan, he had a thick creamy taste.

"I don't like this smell." Zhong Yuhuan bitten twice and wrinkled his nose.

Huo Chengming suddenly spread out his palm in front of her and said, "If you don't like eating, you will spit it out. I will peel you off."

Zhong Yuhuan stared at his generous palm and blinked, spit in it... spit in his hand?

Zhong Yuhuan didn’t mean anything. He pushed Huo Chengming’s hand and swallowed two or three and said, “It’s still not a waste.”

Huo Chengming did not say anything, but only peeled Badanmu to Zhong Yuhuan.

This taste is the heart of the bell, but can not eat too much, she is afraid of getting angry. After eating a bit, Zhong Yuhuan held down Huo Chengming's arm and let him stop peeling. Before the peeled out of the macadamia fruit, Huo Chengming ate it one by one.

"There is a lot of heat." Zhong Yuhuan reminded him.

Huo Chengming: "It doesn't matter, this heat is not enough for me."

This sentence suddenly made Zhong Yuhuan evoke the memory of his arm muscles.

Tight and powerful.

Are you all consumed here?

Zhong Yuhuan’s guess failed to get an answer.

After eating snacks and fruits, Huo Chengming turned into a qualified brother and supervised Zhong Yuhuan to go to bed early. Zhong Yuhuan did not rest well enough recently, and fell asleep as soon as he fell back.

I was only confused, I couldn’t help but wonder, where did Li Jinyuan go?

After a few days, Huan’s call to Li Jinyuan was not able to get through. When she was about to call Wei Jie to ask, she turned over the text message and found the message from Li Jinyuan.

"Huan Huan, I have been busy with work recently, I can't meet for a few days, I have a good rest. Li Jinyuan stays."

Zhong Yuhuan patted his head.

Recently, she received too many messages on her mobile phone, but she missed Li Jinyuan.

Although I knew what Li Jinyuan had done, Zhong Yuhuan gave a call to Wei Jie.

"Li Shao is busy starting a new career in China, so he will not talk to Miss Zhong first. When there is good news, share it with Miss Zhong." Wei Jie said briskly in that tone.

After the phone call with Wei Jie, Zhong Yuhuan soon saw Li Jinyuan's figure, and it was still on TV.

In a talent show, Li Jinyuan stood on the stage as a player.

Still embarked on the same story as the original book!

In the original book, Li Jinyuan did not have the experience of studying abroad, nor did he experience the model. His formal contact with the entertainment industry is in this variety show. Ling Zhilan will also participate in a girl's draft show in the same period, but in the original book, Ling Zhilan was brushed down. Later, she turned to be a net red, and another way to re-touch the entertainment circle, and then began acting.

Zhong Yuhuan had to sigh the power of the plot.

In a blink of an eye, the weather turned cold in October.

Huo Chengming also began to get busy, and Zhong Yuhuan was left alone in Zhongjia Villa.

And Xu Weihui's mother and daughter also ushered in the court's first-instance judgment.

Zhong Yuhuan did not go to the court. This is already the result of the nailing. What is the meaning of her going? It is better to seize this opportunity and do your own thing.

Zhong Yuhuan took back the school and took another two months of classes before returning to China again.

When I returned to China, Yang Sen and others just returned to China. Yang Sen specially called her: "Zhong Yuhuan, do you want to move your paintings to the exhibition? The buddy I told you before, Prepare to open an exhibition in China, just next month."

Before Zhong Yuhuan and Huo Chengming, they learned a lot of things in a mess, and they went to school anyway.

She studied piano, learned oil painting, and even learned ballet for a while.

The longest one is oil painting.

But she is too busy, so there are not many works that are actually drawn. Yang Sen is still in mind, always remembering to open a painting exhibition for her.

Zhong Yuhuan did not feel ashamed to show.

Anyway, painting, good or bad, she can be generously displayed in front of people.

After the life of Zhong Yuhuan, the heart of this life is more free and easy, and what I want to do will be done in a big way.

So Zhong Yu thought about it, nodded, and agreed with Yang Sen.

On the day of his departure, Zhong Yu thought about sending a text message to Huo Chengming, telling him to go out, then getting on the bus and taking Zhao’s assistant to the exhibition site.

She hasn't seen Yang Sen for several years. Everyone is in a different country. Although no one is short of money, it lacks time. So most of the time, they are in contact with social software.

Waiting for the car, Zhong Yuhuan looked around for a long time and heard someone calling her name.

"Zhong Yuhuan! Zhong Yuhuan here..."

Zhong Yuhuan turned to look at the past, and saw a young man in a black leather trench coat, a finger hooked sunglasses, a finger hooked the car key, waving her.

Yang Sen was a little fat before, and now he is getting taller and his body shape is going down.

Zhong Yuhuan walked quickly.

Yang Sen didn't want to hug her: "Oh, you are getting more and more beautiful! My sister asked me some time ago, saying that there are no good-looking girls around me, introducing them to her... She just took over recently. My video company is squatting. Zhong Yuhuan wants you to collect a few..."

"How busy I am." Zhong Yuhuan licked his fingers: "You have to be a big boss, you have to be a painter, and there are people who ask me if I want to be a ballet dancer..."

Yang Sen did not sigh with anger: "Look at you!"