Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 356 - 357 Mr. Huo is Not Happy

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Chapter 356: Chapter 357 Mr. Huo is Not Happy

"Of course I trust you. I know exactly what kind of woman you are," Mr. Huo’s low, gentle voice reassured her.

"Good, as long as you believe me. I’ll hang up now." Lin Banxia felt a sense of calm settle over her after his response.

"Alright. If anything comes up, call me. I’ll arrange for someone to deal with everything on the internet right away." Though he couldn’t see her expression through the phone, just hearing her voice made him painfully aware of the grievances she must have endured.

He desperately wanted to rush to her side, wrap her tightly in his arms, and shield her from the baseless insults of the world.

Just as Lin Banxia was preparing to have someone clean up the online mess, she discovered that someone had already beaten her to it—those messages had been deleted.

Mr. Huo listened to his assistant Qi Han’s report, his handsome face clouded with anger.

"Do you know who did this?" Mr. Huo’s fingers lightly tapped the surface of the desk, over and over, lost in thought.

Qi Han nodded. "I’ve made a call to inquire—it was Young Master Leng."

"Him?" Mr. Huo’s expression grew even darker; Leng Weichen acted incredibly fast.

This time, how much did he spend? And all of this—who was it for?

"Young Master, I think Young Master Leng seems very invested in Miss Lin’s affairs. Spending money to delete those messages must have been to protect Miss Lin. To be honest, his actions are faster than yours, which really makes me question his intentions," Qi Han commented. He firmly believed that his Young Master was the one who truly loved Miss Lin. If it weren’t for the chairman standing in their way, the two of them would already be leading a blissful life together—perhaps even raising little ones by now, making countless others jealous.

Unfortunately, life seldom goes as planned. Just when happiness seemed within reach, it was cruelly snatched away.

The Young Master is so pitiful!

Mr. Huo’s eyes grew colder, the faint trace of a smile disappearing as he sneered, "He likes Banxia. I can see it."

"How could he try to steal your woman? This Young Master Leng is ridiculous! You’ve known each other for years, never once arguing over work-related matters, and now he wants to take Miss Lin? That’s just crossing a line!" Qi Han instantly voiced his indignation on behalf of his Young Master.

Mr. Huo exhaled softly, his gaze dimming, his voice tinged with mockery: "Actually, it’s not his fault. He doesn’t know how I truly feel about Banxia. He always thought I callously abandoned her. He’s just pitying her."

Zuo Han froze!

So that’s the truth—no wonder. Thinking back, it’s hard to imagine Young Master Leng, as Mr. Huo’s long-time brother, would deliberately try to sabotage him like this.

"What will you do, Young Master? Should you have a proper talk with Young Master Leng? I feel like if this continues, your future with Miss Lin could be in danger." Qi Han truly couldn’t bear to see Leng Weichen and Miss Lin become entangled. In his eyes, it was his Young Master who loved her most.

"Talk about what? Right now? Should I tell Leng Weichen I still love Banxia and he should give up?" Mr. Huo sneered coldly.

Zuo Han froze once more. As Mr. Huo’s assistant, he knew company affairs better than anyone. At this critical juncture, Mr. Huo was indeed stuck between two difficult choices.

To encounter love during the most pivotal moment of one’s career—on paper, it should be the perfect outcome.

But this love wasn’t approved by the chairman. The relationship between Mr. Huo and Miss Lin was bound to be fraught with obstacles at every turn.

However, if the love was genuine, no matter how many hardships they endured, wouldn’t the ultimate outcome remain unwavering mutual affection?

"Let him keep misunderstanding, for now. At least I know that in her heart, the most important person is me!" Mr. Huo curled his lips into a confident smile.