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Yun Qingyun is missing the government's biggest project this year, the Seaport City tender.

The 3 billion yuan project ended up in the hands of Far East Group, and everyone was impressed by the new president, Lu Zhiniang.

Especially Huo Zhentian, who had lost many years in a fight with Yun Qinghong's group. Now, he could finally hold his head up high.

"Tonight's celebratory feast must be held. Everyone must know that my Far Eastern Group is not a pushover. And that silly girl who looks like Bai Qingqing, you brought her here to kill Huo Yunchen. However, don't even think about marrying that fool. Our Huo family cannot accept a fool as our grandson. "

"Yes, grandfather, you can rest assured. I will only use that woman and have no feelings for her." "You just watch and see for yourself tomorrow. I will definitely make Huo Yun Chen lose all face."

Huo Yun Chen sat in the meeting room and looked at the television screen with a faint smile on his face.

There was a kind of king's domineering aura that was high up in the sky, looking down upon all living beings.

It was impossible for others to ignore it, let alone question it.

The senior executives beneath him all shook their heads and sighed.

They had put in a great deal of effort and preparation for this tender.

Just as he was about to step forward, Mr. Huo suddenly announced his withdrawal.

He could only watch as this piece of fat was handed to others. No one could understand what Huo YunChen was thinking.

"The price of the building materials will definitely double this year."

He could only casually say a few words, and everyone in the audience quieted down.

Their eyes shone brightly, as if they had found a new hope.

"Yeah, the materials we bought are going to go up a lot."

"Not only the materials, but to be able to take down the project requires him to have the ability to carry it out. You guys go ahead and do it." Don't flaunt it, let them be proud for a while longer. "

"Yes, we understand."

Huo Yun Chen lightly nodded his head, his gaze as sharp as ever.

Before he left the meeting room, his phone received a message.

"We'll meet at 8 o'clock tonight at the Blue Sea Hotel for a celebratory feast."

It was from Lu Zhiniang. He pursed his lips in disdain and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Liu Mo, tonight at the Blue Ocean Hotel, let's go and fetch Young Mistress back home."

"Congratulations, I'll go arrange the people."

Liu Mo was extremely excited, as he rubbed his palms together as if a huge battle was imminent.

Lu Zhiniang would never easily return the person to him, because he believed that it was the trump card in his hand.

Therefore, it was always necessary to make more preparations.

Huo YunChen did not return to his office. Instead, he went straight to the Imperial Palace.

There was news for the doctor who performed the surgery on Qing Qing. The people he sent to find the old doctor in M Country had already brought him back.

It was in the basement of the palace, waiting for Huo Yun Chen to deal with it.

As Huo Yun Chen approached the basement of the palace, he could hear wailing and begging from afar.

The doctor was beaten black and blue and lay dying on the ground.

Seeing that Huo YunChen had arrived, he dragged his body with all his might to crawl in front of him.

Ye Zichen reached to pull his pants, but was kicked away by the bodyguard beside him.

"Don't touch our husband with your dirty hands."

"Mr. Huo, have mercy, have mercy. I had no choice, I was forced to do it. "

Huo Yun Chen lowered his body and signaled the bodyguard beside him to raise his head.

His gaze was as sharp as knives as he asked solemnly, "Why are you lying to me? "Why did you lie to me with a fake body?"

He almost shouted the second half of the sentence.

"Sorry, I, I had no other choice. 'Old man, he, he's definitely going to... to... kill the young mistress! ' Young Mistress still has breath after giving birth to her child. I, we wanted to leave her to fend for herself. But then, when we went to see him again, she, she was gone. That day, the accident happened and the doctor was in a state of confusion. For the sake of - business, I - we can only - replace it with an unclaimed corpse. "

The doctor said with a shaky voice, his gaze cloudy.

He vaguely remembered how this man had announced his death in front of him, how he had pushed such a terrible face towards him.

Three years ago, when he came back to his dreams at midnight, he would always be scared awake by that face.

It wasn't his light, he said now.

"Why do you have to say it now? Do you know how I've lived these three years? Do you know what my wife went through in the past three years? "

As he spoke, he raised his foot and viciously kicked him on the head.

He didn't even get rid of his hatred with a single kick, and he once again ruthlessly stepped on it.

The doctor's eyes widened in fear as he trembled and said:

"Yes - I'm sorry. I, I can't help it, I, my future, my family are all in the hands of the old man. "

Huo Yun Chen raised his foot but did not land on the ground. His gaze was as cold as ice as it stabbed into the doctor's eyes.

"I, I don't regret dying. "Please, please let me go, let my family go."

Huo Yun Chen sneered, his foot still stepping on the ground.

"Leave his life, don't let him die."

He was calm and sharp, his gaze deep and unfathomable like the depths of the deep sea.

As he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a woman's miserable scream.

"Huo Yunchen, my son will definitely come to save me. He will definitely not let you off. He will definitely avenge me."

"Sir, the woman surnamed Gu is going crazy again. Every day, they would yell for their son to come and save them. "

The bodyguard behind Huo YunChen disdainfully explained.

Huo Yun Chen paused in his steps and listened attentively.

Her lips curled up in a sneer, "With such a loud voice, it looks like you guys are quite nice to her."

"No, sir, we don't."

The bodyguard immediately lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at him again.

Although Gu Yulan was over a hundred years old, she was once the top card of the Blue Palace.

It was well maintained, with skin and figure that surpassed that of some middle-aged women.

In any case, she was someone who came out to sell, so of course these men wouldn't be polite with her.

Every day, someone would torture her until she wanted to die.

Huo Yun Chen had heard of this, but paid no heed to it.

Back then, this woman had incited others to harm her mother, and even had someone record videos of her constantly stimulating her mother before blaming her on his mother.

She initially thought that after this happened, the Huo Family wouldn't acknowledge her as a daughter-in-law. However, she didn't expect that the Shen family would suppress this matter with their monstrous power.

Pity that his mother was not a wicked person. All these years, her mother had always thought that it was her fault. There had never been a moment of peace in her heart.

After walking out from his nightmare with great difficulty, he wanted to accompany his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson to enjoy the happiness of the heavens. However, he was tricked by this woman and Liu Yun.

Her mother was still in bed and he had been separated from Qingqing for three years.

The thought of this made even his bones itch.

He was imprisoning her for a lifetime, suffering all sorts of humiliation to the point where she couldn't even beg for death.

Leaving the palace, Huo Yun Chen made a trip back to the Shen Manor.

Right now, the name of the Shen family's manor had changed to Yun Qingyuan. Using their own names, they carved her into their hearts.

He changed into a suit, the one he had worn on the day of his proposal.

It was only worn once, and was never worn again.

Now he was going to wear it to get her home.

He looked at himself in the mirror. His complexion had become much thinner, and even his beard had grown out.

He went back into the bathroom, took out his razor, and carefully trimmed his beard.

He smiled at the mirror and said, "Qing Qing, wait for me. I will bring you home."

The voice was hoarse and rough, and there was a sort of vicissitudes of life in between his brows.

He still remembered Lu Zhiniang's words: "I'm tired of playing, I'll return it to you."

It was as if his heart had been pierced by an extremely thin needle.