Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 807 The Metaphysician who was born out of nowhere, the wife of Mr. Huo

  Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "When I first came here, Rong Jing was still drinking with people, and he should still be there now."

   Qin Mo heard the words and stood up to Qin Anguo, the elder brother and Huo Junxin and his wife nodded: "I went over first."

   Qin's father instructed: "Drink less wine."

   Brother Qin warned: "Don't make trouble."

   "Got it!" Qin Mo and Lu Yichen left, and the two walked and talked and left.

   Seeing Huo Yunqiao and Qin Ruan not far away, Qin Ershao stopped, released the hand on Lu Yichen's shoulder, and rushed forward.

   "Ruan Ruan! Happy birthday, the second brother has prepared a birthday present for you, which has been sent to your room."

   Qin Mo smiled brightly, looking for praise.

   Qin Ruan put his arms around Huo Yunqiao's arm and said softly, "Thank you second brother."

  If there is a tail behind him, Qin Mo will definitely shake it: "Dad and big brother also prepared gifts for you, but they are definitely not as good as mine. You must remember to see when you go back."

"Okay--"

  Lu Yichen came over: "Third Master, Third Young Madam."

   Qin Ruan's smile continued: "Second Master Lu, long time no see."

"happy Birthday."

"thanks--"

   The four did not communicate much, and Qin Anguo greeted his daughter and son-in-law over there.

  Lu Yichen took Qin Mo and left.

   Leaving the sight of his relatives, Qin Mo immediately turned his face.

   He let go of Lu Yichen's tug, his handsome and delicate face was full of anger: "You son of a bitch, if you let the second person see the dark history of me, I will abolish you, young master!"

  Lu Yichen sneered, with a joking tone: "So afraid of being seen?"

   Qin Mo's neck stalked: "This is no nonsense!"

  Thinking of the photo of the cross-dressing, Qin Mei's face turned black.

   The biggest black history in his life was held in his hand, which made him very uncomfortable.

   "Never show it to others." Lu Yichen promised.

   What he didn't say was that Qin Wei's photo in disguise looked novel, and it was a pity to delete it.

   And using such a handle to tease Qin Wei from time to time to fry his hair, it feels pretty good.

   Although it is a bit naive, but who told Qin Mo to take the trick every time, it is no wonder that his subordinates are merciless.

  Lu Yichen raised the topic and asked, "What are you looking for with Rong Jing?"

   "I heard that he knows all the people in the entertainment industry, I have a person who wants to find a job."

   "..." Lu Yichen looked at him speechlessly.

  Qin Mo frowned: "What's wrong?"

   "Who is worthy of you to socialize and find a job, is it your girlfriend? If you enter the entertainment industry where there are many things, you won't regret anything in the future."

  Lu Yichen's first reaction was that Qin Mo had a girlfriend and wanted to join the entertainment industry.

  If the other party really wants to enter the gate of Qin's house in the future, it will be a black history, and the unspoken rules formulated by the entertainment industry will be dyed black when entering white.

  Qin Mo glared at Lu Yichen: "What are you thinking, it's a man!"

  Lu Yichen frowned upon hearing this. As the second young master of the Qin family, what kind of friendship made him like this.

   First of all, it is necessary to exclude the children of rich families. It is impossible for them to have no channels, and it is impossible for these people to fall into the entertainment circle.

   Then it can only be ordinary people without background.

   Ordinary people are always envious of the bright appearance of the entertainment industry, which is a shortcut to power and wealth.

   "Okay, I'll take you to Rong Jing."

  Lu Yichen led the way, the smile on his face subsided, restoring the dignity and bearing of the second young master of the Lu family.

  There are some things that don’t need to be explored, because it’s none of your business.

  …

VIP room.

   In the huge room, only Mrs. Huo, Hongxing Huo, and the head of the Yan family were left with Huo Yao and Huo Anqi who were sitting on his lap.

   Qin Ruan and Huo Yunqiang just left on the front foot, and the other old foxes on the back foot all used different excuses to get away.

   The people who can sit in this room are old friends of Mrs. Huo and former friends, or they have retired from the cabinet like him, and some have business titles in the cabinet, but they only care for the elderly at home.

   Mrs. Huo didn't feel good when she saw the two great-grandchildren on Yan Yiqi's lap.

   He stretched out his hand to the nearest Huo Yao: "Ayao, come to the great-grandfather."

   Yan Yiqi hugged Huo Yuanyuan away from Mr. Huo, his expression has returned to calm, holding the milk baby in his arms, he is reluctant to let go.

   Mrs. Huo was angry at this: "Yan Yiqi, what do you mean?"

   Yan Yiqi's face was abnormally white, his breathing became unstable, and deep meaning flashed in his eyes. The bottom of his wise eyes was an abyss that others could not see, which was full of calculation and cunning.

   He said calmly: "Old Huo, if nothing else happens, these two children may call me great-grandfather."

   Mrs. Huo didn't expect his old friend to be so shameless. He pointed at him and couldn't say a word.

  Huo Hongxing smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Uncle Yan, these eight characters haven't been written yet."

  Yan Yiqi lowered his eyes, looked at the two delicate boys in his arms, and said in a low voice, "As soon as the boy came in, I felt like I saw An Yu, they look so much alike."

   Mr. Huo and Huo Hongxing knew who this child was talking about.

  Knowing does not mean accepting.

   Mrs. Huo couldn't help choking: "There are too many people who look alike in this world!"

  Yan Yiqi shook his head with sadness on his face: "She is An Yu's child, cough..."

   Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing.

   This time, Mrs. Huo didn't need to grab the child, and the owner of Yan took the initiative to send the child to his arms.

   The bodyguards of the Yan family brought up a clean handkerchief behind him. Yan Yiqi took the handkerchief and coughed continuously.

   "Uncle Yan, what's going on?"

   Huo Hongxing's eyes were sharp, and his expression changed greatly when he saw that the handkerchief was dyed red.

  Yiqi grabbed the handkerchief, his face became paler and paler, he smiled softly: "It's okay, it's an old problem."

   Mrs. Huo also saw that the handkerchief on his hand was bloody, his face darkened, and his tone became solemn: "What's the matter, sick?"

   When they reach their age, all kinds of diseases will come, and they can't stop them.

   "I don't have a few days to live."

  Yan Yiqi's expression was light and cloudy, and his tone and demeanor seemed to be nothing more than chatting.

   "Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Huo was anxious.

   Huo Yao and Huo Anqi's brothers looked at each other with a serious little face, because no one in Yan Yiqi paid too much attention to them.

  Yan Yiqi wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, threw it on the table, and said calmly: "Old Huo, this time I'm going back to China is actually for Xirong, he has been in a coma for almost three months.

   The Yan family hired a doctor, the North English Church, and even a wizard, but they couldn't see what was wrong with him. "

   Mrs. Huo knew it at once: "Do you want to invite Lingxuzi?"

   The relationship between the two families is good. Lingxuzi is the head of the Lingshan Sect, but he never deals with the powerful. For so many years, apart from getting close to the Huo family, he is almost a hidden world.

   The Yan family knew Lingxuzi and his strength.

  Yan Yiqi glanced at him with a little deep meaning: "I heard that a metaphysician was born in the capital, and it is the little wife of the third master of the Huo family."

   (end of this chapter)