2007: C2007 It Flipped over

C2007 It Flipped over

He was wearing a brand new set of formal clothes today. He was tall and straight, and he looked like he was talking about business. It was a mature and reserved look that Huo Chenfei rarely saw.

The two of them had not seen each other for more than half a month. Even if they occasionally had videos, it was another feeling when they truly met.

Suddenly, Huo Chenfei's footsteps stopped and even her breathing became lighter.

Huo Chenxing, who was currently bidding farewell to Beiming Yumo politely, did not hear Beiming Yumo's reply for a long time. He could not help turning his eyes in surprise.

Hence, he discovered that Beiming Yumo's sharp ears were a little red. His entire person seemed to have changed, and had a few more traces of a gentle feeling.

Huo Chenxing thought that Beiming Yumo and Huo Chenfei were classmates, so he said, "Right, Mister Beiming, if you have nothing to do at noon, why don't you stay and eat together? I'll call Chen Fei over as well."

Beiming Yumo, who was about to leave, immediately nodded. "Alright."

Huo Chenxing: Didn't Beiming Yumo say he was busy just now?

However, Huo Chenxing's reaction was still very quick. "I still have some matters that will probably take more than ten minutes to settle. Mister Beiming, can you come sit in my lounge and wait for a moment?"

Beiming Yumo, however, said, "No need. I'll go downstairs and get some fresh air."

Huo Chenfei also reacted and stuffed the documents in her hands into her brother's hands. She said, "Brother, this is for you. You can read it when you have time and sign it!"

After saying that, she had already stepped back into the elevator and said to Beiming Yumo, "I'm going downstairs too. Let's go together!"

Beiming Yumo smiled and went in with his assistant.

Looking at the closed elevator door, Huo Chenxing kept feeling that something was wrong.

"Why are you here?"

In the elevator, Huo Chenfei asked.

"I'm here to discuss a project with your brother."

Beiming Yumo was still standing straight and upright.

Huo Chenfei saw his serious look and could not help but reach out and scratch the back of his hand.

Beiming Yumo did not move but Huo Chenfei scratched again.

After a moment, her hand was grabbed and quickly loosened. The man beside her leaned slightly and lowered his voice. "Be good, don't move. There's a surveillance camera."

Huo Chenfei smiled, "Didn't you notice that I was in the CEO's private elevator?

My dad's elevator. Other than my brother and me, no one else would take it. He's not in the company today."

When Beiming Yumo heard that his father was not in the company, he frowned slightly. "Uncle, are you in Imperial City today?"

"Why? Are you going to propose marriage?"

Huo Chenfei smiled.

Beiming Yumo knew that there was no surveillance camera, so he held Huo Chenfei's hand and said, "I am ready. When uncle is free, I will come to visit."

"Ah, are you not afraid anymore?"

Huo Chenfei smiled and poked Beiming Yumo's chest. "Stork, you have improved again."

The assistants present could no longer see what was happening. He had seen videos of his boss and his girlfriend before, and they were still in the middle of a meeting, so he was lucky enough to see them twice.

Now that he was watching the live version, he felt like the light bulb on top of his head had gone blind.2

Beiming Yumo had long missed Huo Chenfei. Now that she had poked his chest twice, his breathing became tense and he could not help but carry her into his arms. "Fei Fei, long time no see."

At this moment, the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened.

Beiming Yumo wanted to let go of Huo Chenfei but he suddenly felt a subtle atmosphere.

He turned his head as if he had sensed something and found that the elevator door was half open. Outside the half open door stood a man he had only seen on New Year's Eve.

The man's facial features were somewhat similar to Huo Chenfei's. At this moment, his gaze had already passed through two meters and was fixed on him.

It was Huo Chenfei's father, Huo Yanshen.

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