Chapter: 130

Huo Zhendong was very unhappy: "This is not your home? Why are you running around at night?"

Huo Zhendong has a bad temper and is arbitrary towards everyone.

Others were afraid of him, but Huo Shaoting was not.

His tone became even calmer: "Go back and look at the information."

Huo Zhendong couldn't do anything to him, so he waved his hand: "Get out of here! You are a bad lawyer, wiping people's butts every day, and you are very busy!"

Huo Shaoting said in a mocking tone: "The Huo Group spends 80 million on me as a legal advisor every year. I thought you knew that, Dad!"

Huo Zhendong took a paperweight and threw it over.

"roll!"

Huo Shaoting rolled away quickly.

Just as he sat in the car, his father followed him out, opened the car door and cursed: "You're a loser, why do you have to drive back by yourself after drinking less than half a kilogram of liquor? Why don't you shoot a rocket cannon to the sky if you are so capable?"

Huo Shaoting got out of the car and handed the car keys to the driver.

The driver was an elderly man in the family. He could tell that the young master was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to say anything while driving and only sent him to the apartment.

The car stopped.

Huo Shaoting leaned back on the chair and breathed out gently: "Uncle Li, go back first!"

Uncle Li had no choice but to leave.

In this posture, Huo Shaoting took out a cigarette and put it on his lips.

The lighter lights up.

He held the snow-white cigarette between his elegantly skeletal fingers and slowly swallowed and exhaled. The smoke entered his lungs, and the pain hit him.

On the contrary, he felt better!

After smoking four or five cigarettes, he got out of the car and entered the apartment.

Opening the door, the hall was dark.

But it was not completely without light. The curtains in the living room were opened, and the faint moonlight poured into the room. It looked a bit beautiful and romantic.

Huo Shaoting threw his coat on the sofa, quietly entered the master bedroom, and turned on a bedside lamp.

Wen Man fell asleep.

Her little face as clean as a white plum was pressed against the pillow, and her long brown hair spread all over the pillow. She looked indescribably beautiful. JrNovels.com