Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 302 The Relationship Between Ex-Husband and Ex-Wife
On his way back to the company, Huo Yanting suddenly thought of what that little woman might currently be fretting over. He immediately ordered the driver.
The car sped across the road, heading straight for the Leng Group’s headquarters building.
Her aggrieved and sorrowful expression flashed through his mind, and Huo Yanting’s eyes darkened, a trace of pity flitting across his heart.
His company had been embroiled in numerous internal battles recently, and even his usually composed demeanor had been stretched thin. Yet, as soon as he heard something had happened to her, he still rushed over without hesitation.
He realized he’d better think of a good enough excuse to convince his family when he returned to the company later.
Coincidentally, meeting Leng Weichen provided Huo Yanting with the perfect justification.
Leng Group’s lobby!
The women at the reception desk, still fervently discussing the dramatic clash between Huo Anya and Lin Banxia earlier, suddenly found themselves staring in astonishment at the doors to the lobby.
"My god, who is that man? His presence is overwhelming!"
"So handsome, such an amazing build!"
Outside the lobby, the door of the black car opened, and out stepped a tall, strong figure.
Charcoal gray suit, impeccably pressed, accentuating the man’s long, proud legs and trim waistline, devoid of even an ounce of excess fat.
He carried the enticing charm that only mature men possessed.
His sharp, defined features, strikingly handsome face, and sensuous yet cold-thinned lips slightly pressed together.
The moment this immaculate Huo Yanting walked into view, the atmosphere in the lobby seemed to freeze.
All eyes were irresistibly drawn to the powerful young man emanating an aura of unmatched dominance.
At the reception desk, a voice of admiration reached everyone’s ears: "That’s Huo Family’s young master, Huo Yanting!"
As the man walked with steady steps past the desk toward the elevator, the women at the reception widened their eyes in disbelief.
Huo Yanting?
Lin Banxia’s ex-husband?
This handsome?
Every woman felt their hearts sink a bit, consumed by envy—intense, unmistakable jealousy.
Huo Yanting, long accustomed to the privilege and power that came with his status, remained composed and unruffled despite being the focus of everyone’s attention. His gaze remained steady, indifferent.
When the elevator doors opened, he stepped inside with his long stride.
The door to the Leng Group’s Executive President’s office swung open, and Huo Yanting appeared before Leng Weichen.
Leng Weichen raised his gaze, letting his eyes sweep over the man’s striking face. A faint smile curved at the corner of his lips: "What wind blows Mr. Huo into town?"
"My ex-wife came to work at your company?" Huo Yanting asked bluntly.
Leng Weichen’s eyes flickered momentarily, his gaze swirling faintly with emotion. Then, he smiled: "Yes, I found it quite unexpected as well. Why? Are you still concerned about her?"
"She’s still my ex-wife. Her working as a minor employee in your company tarnishes my reputation. So, I hope you can terminate her employment." In front of others, Huo Yanting concealed all his feelings for that little woman, picking a random reason to persuade Leng Weichen.
"Mr. Huo, I hope you understand that this is a legitimate company. While I am the Executive President, I cannot dismiss any employee without significant cause unless they’ve committed a grave mistake." Leng Weichen maintained his casual tone, his signature smile still on display.
Huo Yanting’s brows furrowed slightly as his gaze scrutinized Leng Weichen: "Can’t you do this small favor for a brother?"
"Yanting, it’s not that I won’t help. It’s just that you yourself said this is a minor matter, so why make her live so miserably?" Leng Weichen suddenly felt that Huo Yanting was being overly domineering. Just because Lin Banxia was his ex-wife and might embarrass his prestigious facade, did he intend to confine her forever, to keep her hidden from sight?
