ful appearance on the surface, serving him other dishes.After dinner, Huo Mingzheng picked up the cigarette case from the edge of the table and lit a cigarette.After the hazy smoke, his gaze pierced d...Was Huo Mingzheng talking business

Fu Yan guessed the other party's intentions. This deal was definitely extraordinary. Either the other party wanted to take advantage of Huo Mingzheng, or this deal couldn't be seen in the light.

The business was shady, and the other party didn't have the guts to talk to Huo Mingzheng.

The only possibility is that he wants to take advantage of Huo Mingzheng.

That's not that easy.

"Mr. Lu really overestimates me. Not to mention what my relationship with Huo Mingzheng was like before, now that his ex-girlfriend is back and they're rekindling their romance, do you think I could still have a say in front of him"

Fu Yan responded unhurriedly, pushing the teacup back. "Why don't you say something practical instead"

The other party could drag Song Qing霜 down, they must have done it flawlessly. She couldn't find any loopholes, she could only appease this storm in the result, the most direct way was money.

"Thirty million, I'll raise it in a short time."

Lu Jing laughed carelessly: “Miss Fu, you're too humorous. I went to so much trouble, how could it be just 30 million”

The woman in fine jewelry spoke, "I've known your mother since I was little. She's such a delicate flower, she couldn't stand being at the police station for half a day. You care so much about your mother, you must find a way to get her out."

"Aren't you afraid of the Huo family coming out" Fu Yan looked at her coldly.

The other party simply scoffed, "Your mother is so concerned with saving face that she wouldn't dream of seeking help from the Huo family. Besides, given Old Mr. Huo's attitude towards you and your mother, do you think he would even bother to help"

She seemed to know everything about the Huo family, and it was obvious that Song Qing霜 had poured out her heart to them without any reservation.

"The final result will be that you and your mother will be kicked out of the Huo family. Your mom cares so much about reputation and money, what you're doing is even crueler than killing her. Fu Yan, please feel sorry for your mother."

Lu Jing interrupted, “Hey, cousin, don't make it sound so harsh. Huo Zong and Miss Fu have a better relationship than most siblings, it's not that bad.”

When he said the words "cousins," he emphasized them deliberately, with a hint of mockery and disdain, leaving Fu Yan's chest feeling constricted.

Of course, the other party wouldn't dare to show such emotions in front of Huo Mingzheng.

She is a pushover, he thinks she's easy to manipulate.

"Miss Fu, perhaps you should consider this further. Time waits for no one, and once a lawsuit is filed, it won't be so easy to settle." The man looked at her calmly, with an air of confidence.

Fu Yan clenched her fingers.

The other party reminded her again, "I know you have a close relationship with the second young master of the Ji family, but the business I want has nothing to do with the Ji family. Finding the second young master of the Ji family won't help, and you don't need to go to so much trouble to waste time. Although my strength is not as good as that of the Ji family, if I offend the other party, I will go all out and fight with you to the end. When the time comes, I'll be unlucky, and your mother will still go to jail."

Fu Yan emerged from the drunken realm, standing at the wind's edge, bracing against the cold. She held her phone, wanting to call Ji Lin, but his warning rang clear: seeking him out was futile.

As if all her escape routes had been blocked, leaving only one alley leading to Huo Mingzheng.

She knew what the consequences of taking this step would be, but when it came down to dignity and her birth mother, she would choose her mother without hesitation.

She took a deep breath, the sky was gradually darkening.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she found Cao Fang's number in her contacts and dialed it.

The phone was answered in two seconds.

"Hello, Miss Fu" Cao Fang seemed puzzled.

In his memory, Fu Yan had never called him before, but thankfully he had saved her number.

Fu Yan watched as the neon lights gradually flickered to life on the street. She stood at the wind's edge, her face ashen.ely strong memory for sounds. Unpleasant sounds are plentiful like those of a goose, while pleasant ones are rare in the world. This sound, she can't forget after hearing it once!She subconsciously lo...