Ye Jinxin pursed her lips, raised her eyes and glanced at Huo Tingdong. Finally, she sighed and put the kitten down.

Compared with the kitten, although the kitten is cute, the father is more important.

Big meow was soon taken to the attic by Liu Ma, where there were cat food and nests specially prepared for him.

Ye Jinxin reluctantly watched Liu Ma carry the kitten upstairs. The pain in her eyes was self-evident.

Huo Tingdong couldn't see her expression, so he had to compromise and coax, "don't feel bad. Tomorrow I'll ask Zhou Hao to send it to the epidemic prevention station for a whole-body examination. After playing various vaccines, the doctor said if it's okay, keep it if you want."

When ye Jinxin heard this, his dim eyes immediately added brilliance. He looked up spiritedly and asked, "really?"

Huo Tingdong nodded and gave a gentle, um.

The girl smiled and shouted, "Dad, you are so considerate!"

Then he ran to him. Huo Tingdong relaxed slightly, closed his eyes and waited for her uncontrollable hug.

But after waiting for a long time, I just felt that the aroma disappeared as soon as it passed by me.

Huo Tingdong opened his eyes. Ye Jinxin had avoided him and went upstairs.

The man helplessly lowered his head and looked at his slightly open arms. He thought with a bitter smile. He was really stunned.

The next morning, because there was an early meeting, Huo Tingdong ordered Zhou Hao to send Ye Jinxin to school.

Originally, he wanted to give the kitten to Zhou Hao, but he was afraid that ye Jinxin would kiss it on the road, so when he left home, he took the kitten away and was ready to vaccinate it when he came back from work.

"Mr. Huo." the Secretary saw him get off the elevator and hurried to meet him.

Huo Tingdong nodded slightly, frowned and asked, "what's the matter? What are you doing here?"

The female secretary raised her eyes and looked at Huo Tingdong.

What I wanted to say choked again.

The man was dressed in a strong black suit, and his strong and deep handsome face looked very heroic.

This image of an iron man should have a gun at his waist, but he held a small cat with a palm in his hand.

The huge contrast made her run away.

"Talk?"

The female secretary woke up instantly, quickly changed into the professional serious face and said, "Chairman Su didn't make an appointment, but he had to see you, and the front desk couldn't stop him. I'll let him wait at the door of your office first."

Huo Tingdong nodded, handed her the kitten in his hand and said, "I see. Go down first and put the cat there first."

The female secretary was flattered and hugged president Huo's new favorite.

Boasting "how cute."

Huo Tingdong tilted his mouth, patted his hands in disgust and said, "is it cute? It's dirty. All your girls like it?"

The female secretary pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at the kitten's clean and soft hair. What's dirty? Is it your cleanliness mania?

Huo Tingdong walked forward with his slender thighs, turned the elevator corner and saw Su Yuanjiang pacing back and forth in front of his office.

Huo Tingdong sneered

It's early.

It's expected.

The old fox drugged him. Although the trick didn't succeed, he did something wrong. Now he is facing the critical moment of land transfer. He is afraid that he will investigate and ruin the business.

For himself, the land transaction in Pudong is a dispensable deal, but for Su Yuanjiang, it is a crucial step for him to get life-saving money.

Without the cash subsidy of Pudong land transaction and the loan loophole of the bank, he is likely to face prison.

Life is threatened. It goes without saying that the old fox is afraid.

But from the heart, Huo Tingdong actually has no intention of pestering him about these things.

And he never wanted to stop trading with Su Yuanjiang. Even if he was fooled by him, he drank the "material" wine he handed over.

In business, he has seen more despicable and sinister things than Su Yuanjiang. After so many years of dealing with ups and downs, he will not blame others for this. He can only blame himself for belittling the enemy's carelessness and following the way of others.

Speaking of it, he was a little grateful to Su Yuanjiang. Without him, he might never have had the opportunity to take such a big advantage over Ye Jinxin.

Therefore, medicine is medicine and business is business. These are two different things.

However, business can continue to cooperate, but we have to scare him.

Who made him almost lose control and hurt Ye Jinxin?

office.

Hortin East arranged the documents on his desk without expression.

Su Yuanjiang fidgeted back and forth on the sofa.

After a long silence, Su Yuanjiang finally couldn't help it. He looked at Huo Tingdong with a flattering smile and broke the silence. "I met President Huo a few days ago. Unexpectedly, President Huo suddenly had something urgent. When we arrived, we didn't sign the contract. Look..."

Huo Tingdong put his pen back into the pen holder with a "Dong" sound, leaned back slightly against the back of the leather office chair, took out a cigarette from his suit pocket and put it in his mouth. He picked up the lighter on the table and lit it, took a sip, then slapped the lighter on the table, narrowed his eyes and said slowly

"It's only strange that Chairman Su's wine is so delicious. I didn't control it for the moment. I drank a little too much. In order not to make a fool of myself, I had to leave first."

As soon as Su Yuandong heard him mention wine, his face immediately sank. In the twinkling eyes, I slipped through panic.

But soon, he smiled calmly and said, "I didn't know that the degree of red wine would be so high. Even Mr. Huo, a good wine taster, was drunk. My sin, my sin."

Huo Tingdong snorted and smiled. "Chairman Su is bullying me. Don't you know red wine? I don't know when the degree of" Bobar ", which has always been called the lowest alcohol content, began to rise?"

Su Yuanjiang coughed awkwardly, saying that there was no point in pretending to go on.

Obviously, Huo Tingdong already knew that there was something fishy in the red wine.

The reason why I'm still here to deal with him slowly is just like a winning cat playing with a mouse about to enter its mouth.