762: C762 When He Thought of Her His Heart Ached

C762 When He Thought of Her His Heart Ached

"Yeah, she's beautiful, as beautiful as you, but not as cute and innocent as you. . . " Huo Zhiqian looked at Le Youyou gently as if he was chatting with a good friend. His expression was relaxed and natural.

Le Youyou said, "Since she helped you, then you have to repay her properly. I think that Tang Wan, you better not get involved with her. "

"Youyou, I think you misunderstood. Tang Wan and I only just started dating and found it inappropriate. She was only following her brother and working for the Heng Hua Project. . . . There's nothing between us. On the contrary, that night, she intentionally harmed you. I really don't want to let her off lightly. . . "

Le Youyou smiled. "For petty people, we just need to stay away from them. Don't intentionally find trouble with her for my sake. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you" Huo Zhiqian thought for a while and suddenly asked, "How did you leave Gong Mingchuan? Did Tang Beiyue kidnap you?"

"It was me who wanted to leave him. I want to come back and find my father, and I want to see your safety. . . "

Huo Zhiqian's eyes lit up. "So, you are here for me?"

Le Youyou nodded. "I really want to see your wedding. Can I attend your wedding?"

Huo Zhiqian smiled. "Of course I can attend my wedding. "

At that moment, he stood up. "I'll go out and make a call. I'll also get you a present. Wait for me. "

Le Youyou nodded and he went out.

Huo Zhiqian left the study and his expression became gloomy.

Le Youyou actually knew that he had a fiancée. It seemed that Tang Beiyue told her about it.

When he thought about how the Tang family could not be controlled, Huo Zhiqian thought for a while and dialed a number.

After the phone rang a few times, an old and refined man's voice sounded. "Hello, this is the White Cliff villa, I am Butler Ryan. . . "

"Let Gong Mingchuan answer the phone. " Huo Zhiqian said coldly.

The other side of the phone froze for a few seconds. The old butler called Ryan "I'm sorry, Mr. Gong just came back from overseas and is not feeling well. He ordered everyone not to disturb his rest. . . "

"Then tell her that Le Youyou is in my hands. Let him bring the confidential information of the Heng Hua Project back to China! Otherwise, he will lose something that I don't need to repeat! "

"May I ask who you are. . . "

The old butler was still asking when Huo Zhiqian hung up.

Butler Ryan was an old French gentleman. Hearing the busy tone on the phone, he shook his head unhappily. "How rude. "

He brewed a pot of tea and placed it on the tray. He pushed open the door of the restaurant, walked through a garden full of red roses, and came to a glass greenhouse.

In the glass greenhouse, there was a reclining chair. A young man was wearing a kachu trousers, a white shirt, and a cashmere blanket. He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

However, when he heard the old butler's footsteps, he suddenly opened his long and narrow eyes and turned around.

When the person who opened the door was Butler Ryan, the trace of hope in his eyes quietly faded away.

"Young Master, you're disappointed once again! The person you are waiting for will not come. . . "

Gong Mingchuan was bored to death as he laid on the deck chair. His legs were crossed and he was in a lazy posture. His eyes were staring at the transparent glass ceiling and he was in a daze.

When he thought about how she left without saying a word, his heart ached.

The old butler put down the teapot and said, "But I received a call from Huo Zhiqian. "

Gong Mingchuan was still staring at the ceiling. No one knew what he was thinking. Huo Zhiqian's call did not disturb his thoughts.

However, he still asked impatiently, "What's up with him?"1

"He said that young madam was at his place. . . And threatened. . . "

Gong Mingchuan suddenly stood up from the reclining chair and slightly frowned. "There's no need to say anymore. I will call him personally!"

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