MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 87

A week goes by in a blink of an eye.

The program team of "On the Road" is well versed in the trick to whet the audience's appetite. The new episode of the program switches perspectives and details the rare symptoms and manifestations of teenagers.

Duan Ming specially contacted the program team to ask, the rest of the finished film is still being edited and produced, and it is expected that at least two to three episodes will reveal the mystery and enter the science popularization stage.

"We also told Mr. Huo that there is no Mr. Liang in the show, so don't watch it."

The housekeeper rarely found an opportunity and called to report: "Mr. Liang's drama is still on the air, and Mr. Huo's questions have not been completed, so there should be no time to pay too much attention."

Duan Ming pressed his forehead, held the phone between his hands, and made a few notes in the notebook: "Thank you."

The housekeeper kept saying that he didn't dare, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "It was really Mr. Liang..."

The agent suddenly called a week ago and asked them to help deal with it. When the housekeeper heard the captain of the bodyguard say that it was not raining that day, he already had a hunch in his heart, and immediately guessed what was going on.

The housekeeper did not dare to ask in detail these days.

Duan Ming stopped hiding from him and sighed: "Yes."

Even though preparations were made, the butler still followed: "How old was Mr. Liang at that time?"

Those gossip accounts were keen to reveal Liang Xiao's past a while ago, Huo Lan forbade them to hide it.

Liang Xiao didn’t even have a home at that time.

The housekeeper doesn't know what the consequences of omega's hard-to-develop differentiation are, but he has also read Liang Xiao's medical reports over the years.

Going back ten years, it is almost impossible for people to imagine how Xiao Liang Xiao, who had just completed the differentiation and was full of injuries, survived alone in the imperial capital.

Duan Ming thought about this when he knew the truth.

"It's because of this." Duan Ming whispered, "Liang Xiao wants to hide it from Mr. Huo as much as possible... At least there is a buffer."

"Yes." The housekeeper was in a dilemma and sighed for a long time, "It's difficult for Mr. Liang."

The housekeeper can almost think of the grievance Liang Xiao feels for hiding these things: "We can't make it through for the time being, you help us give more condolences to Mr. Liang."

Duan Ming turned back and glanced at Mr. Liang who was walking with the game: "...OK."

The more the housekeeper thought about it, the more worried he became: "How is Mr. Liang these days?"

Duan Ming: "It's okay."

"It's all thanks to Mr. Liang himself that we have been able to reach this point over the years."

The housekeeper was full of emotion: "Speaking of it, the Huo family is the one who repays the kindness... Mr. Liang is really not easy."

Half an hour is about to arrive, Liang Xiao wasted a life very easily, and was about to sigh, when Duan Ming firmly covered his mouth: "Yes."

The housekeeper couldn't help but be concerned: "How is Mr. Liang now, is there anything we need to take care of?"

Duan Ming released his hand, looked at Liang Xiao, who was on the verge of death due to the limited-time anti-addiction of teenagers, rubbed his temples and took a deep breath.

Liang Xiao lost his ideals, swayed to the bedside with the game console, and lay on the bed in decadence.

Duan Ming: "...Yes."

The housekeeper didn't expect to be able to help, and was almost surprised: "What?"

Duan Ming had some ambitions when he was an agent at the beginning, and he had some predictions about the content of his future work. In any case, he never expected to reach this stage.

Duan Ming: "Mr. Huo...the game console that he bought for him."

The housekeeper was stunned: "Huh?"

Duan Ming sighed: "What is the password for the anti-addiction setting?"

The housekeeper tried his best to get the anti-addiction password from Mr. Huo.

"Mr. Liang said, there is actually an answer to the question on the back..."

The housekeeper made a covert move, sent the password to the broker, put down the coffee and reminded: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Huo Lan frowned and looked up at the housekeeper.

Butler: "...you don't look."

"It was Mr. Liang's own question." Huo Lan was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and said in a deep voice, "I should deal with it wholeheartedly, not opportunistic."

The housekeeper thought that you were too wholehearted, sighed, and without much persuasion, removed a stack of used paper.

No matter how good Huo Lan was at the beginning, he has graduated for many years.

If it is not just in time for the susceptible period, it may be more difficult to make up.

The housekeeper helped him tidy up the desktop and added new walnuts to the drawer: "This time the work is a little less, do you want to see Mr. Liang?"

Huo Lan's eyes moved, and he was silent: "No."

The housekeeper is puzzled: "Why?"

Huo Lan was silent for a while, pressed his forehead, closed his eyes and rested, put down the pen

Huo Lan didn't touch the walnuts, took a depressant and unpacked it, slightly suppressed the restlessness of the pheromone, and closed his eyes again.

"Are you afraid that you can't help but delay Mr. Liang's work?"

The housekeeper guessed, carefully prepped him with a medicine that could slightly reduce the side effects, and put it on the table with warm water: "Actually—"

"It's just a pheromone." Huo Lan said quietly, "I can hold it back."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, thinking about the situation over the years, followed by sadness: "Yes."

The housekeeper tried his best to hide from him these days, but he inevitably thought of Liang Xiao, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "Mr.

Huo Lan frowned and opened his eyes: "He shouldn't bear it."

The housekeeper was startled.

"If Mr. Liang has any discomfort, please tell me immediately."

Huo Lan said in a deep voice, "If his pheromone fluctuates, I will go there immediately."

Huo Lan's expression became cold: "If anyone hides it again, there is no need to do it again."

The housekeeper responded quickly: "Yes, I'll tell them."

These days, the filming of the crew is high-intensity and high-risk. Mr. Liang suffered a lot of minor injuries, but the team did not dare to hide it, and reported it all without incident.

Only a while ago, Liang Xiao almost had an accident while filming. With experience, he was able to save the danger and his chest hit a tree. The person in charge thought that the inspection results were okay, so they didn't report it.

The artist almost had an accident. It was not until the crew sent Xingguan a private letter of apology as per the rules that Huo Lan finally knew.

"Certainly not."

The housekeeper guarantees: "It has been made clear to them, everything must be reported, and no omissions are allowed subjectively and objectively."

The housekeeper looked at Huo Lan's face carefully, saw that his expression was a little slow, and hesitated: "Didn't you just go to see Mr. Liang? Mr. Liang's filming is also very dangerous recently-"

Huo Lan shook his head: "I'm going, it's easier to distract him."

The housekeeper didn't expect this, he was stunned for a while, and thought for a while: "Yes."

It’s okay to shoot some ordinary plots, high-risk plots can’t be distracted at all, and you must pay full attention to respond in time when there are changes.

Mr. Liang is easily disturbed by Mr. Huo when he recites his lines. The two of them are together, and even if they try their best to concentrate, they will inevitably miss each other.

When filming that scene, if Liang Xiao's spirit was slightly distracted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The housekeeper was convinced and nodded: "You still know Mr. Liang."

"Besides." Huo Lan closed his eyes and pressed his eyebrows hard, "I can't help it."

The housekeeper was startled.

Huo Lan didn't want to recall how he felt when he saw the report, his shoulders were tense for a while, and he forced himself to relax a little bit.

"This is the path Mr. Liang chose himself."

Huo Lan's voice was low, as if telling himself: "He's going forward... I can't stop him."

The housekeeper understood, and his heart suddenly became sour.

"You don't want Mr. Liang to suffer, do you?"

The housekeeper helped him put cube sugar into the coffee, slowly stirred it, and said softly: "You feel sorry for Mr. Liang. Even if Mr. Liang was doing what he wanted to do, he was accidentally injured. , you will inevitably feel distressed."

Huo Lan couldn't say these things himself, listening to the butler who had been respected by the elders since childhood, asked in a low voice, closed his eyes, and made a low "um".

The housekeeper put down the coffee spoon: "But you also know in your heart... what Mr. Liang wants to do."

"I know." Huo Lan has used this to remind himself these days, trying his best to suppress his temper, and don't want to think any more, "What's the plan for tomorrow?"

"Daily work."

The housekeeper hesitated for a while: "There is a video conference at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and I invite you to come over at 5 o'clock... to discuss the reduction of negative profit companies and a thorough investigation of internal stock price shorting."

Huo Lan nodded, took a few sips of coffee, took the computer to prepare for work, and was carefully called by the housekeeper: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan looked up at him.

"You can think clearly." The housekeeper hesitated for a while, then asked him softly, "Mr. Liang wants to do it, right?"

Huo Lan looked at him, frowning, and did not answer immediately.

The housekeeper didn't ask any more questions, helped him pack up his things, turned on the work light, and quickly walked out of the study.

The next day, the people who came to pick them up from different families arrived at Huo's house on time.

"Have you seen that old man?"

"

A group of bodyguards nodded solemnly, murderous.

The captain of the bodyguard was so angry that he was separated recently, so he was not angry: "A lot of things these days are caused by him behind the scenes."

The bodyguards were murderous and eager to take out their batons.

"..." The captain of the bodyguard stopped the baton in time: "No need today."

"They really have no choice. Come and invite us Mr. Huo to come over. We, Mr. Huo, gave them one last chance and agreed."

Captain of the bodyguard: "See you later, no matter what means are used, they cannot be allowed to enter the door again."

A group of bodyguards are gearing up to put away their batons and stand at attention.

The captain of the bodyguard has been in charge of the inner circle for a long time, and he has not enjoyed this kind of treatment for a long time. He is majestic: "Whatever the enemy wants, we will not give him. Whatever the enemy wants to do , we'll stop him..."

Having solved Long Tao's confidant's trouble, Huo Lan gradually freed up his hands and began to formally handle the affairs of the family separation.

In these years, the separation has become accustomed to easily enriching his own pockets from Huo's money. At present, the flow of funds has been abolished again and again, and several branches have sensed the crisis, which is why today's invitation is not sure whether to bow down and admit mistakes or Hongmen Banquet.

The butler was worried about being unsafe, so he dragged the captain of the bodyguard on purpose.

"No matter when the person who brings you, must not let Mr. Huo be single."

The housekeeper emphasized to him in a low voice, "Don't let Mr. Huo out of sight, don't let Mr. Huo get into the house, and don't let Mr. Huo hear you."

The captains of the first few bodyguards can understand, and they also become nervous, nodding cautiously as if facing the enemy: "Why can't Mr. Huo hear me?"

Housekeeper: "Because Mr. Huo doesn't want to hear you."

Captain Bodyguard: "?"

The housekeeper patted him, gave him a mask, and got out of the car with the people in front.

It was rare for Huo Cangxin to return to Huo's house, and he was very emotional. He had already chatted with Huo Lan all the way.

"It's probably fate." Huo Cangxin led him in and smiled, "I was the one who led you out of Huo's house back then."

Huo Cangxin sighed lightly, his eyes kindly said: "You were so young at first, and you refused to look back. Your father thought you were merciless, but he didn't know, you clenched my hand white at that time. ."

Huo Lan lowered his eyes: "Thank you."

"It should be, it was originally a family." Huo Cangxin smiled, "We..."

"The reminiscence can be postponed."

Huo Lan glanced at the situation in the house, interrupted softly, and asked the housekeeper to keep someone outside the door: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Huo Cangxin's expression changed without a trace, and put on a smile again: "Okay, come and sit."

Separated family took on the gesture of a family banquet, but it was Uncle Huo Lan and even more senior elders. Huo Lan didn't give in to him, went straight to the main seat, and sat down on the chair.

The gray-haired old man on the side couldn't help frowning, and said to him: "It's all your elders who were there, and they took care of you back then. You—"

Huo Lan raised his eyes, his eyes were calm and cold.

The old man was taken by his aura, and he was stuck in the lesson, and shut his mouth in horror.

There are many branch families who haven’t dealt with the main family for many years. Although they know that the Huo family almost collapsed, their concept of the main family is almost the same as the president who didn’t care about anything and the sick president’s wife. The impression of this new owner is still that of a lonely and gloomy teenager.

This time, the posture of a family banquet is to take advantage of seniority to gain the upper hand, and step by step, Huo Lan is forced to resume the financial support for the separation.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Huo Cangxin hurriedly smiled and smoothed things out, "Even if you are in seniority, what's wrong with the head of the family?

Huo Lan said softly: "It can be translated."

Huo Cangxin's smile paused, but he was speechless.

"Since you have to flip, there are many things to flip."

Huo Lan: "When Huo's family was in crisis, the host asked everyone for help and signed an agreement."

Huo Cangxin didn't expect him to mention this, his face changed a few times, he closed his mouth completely, and sat down in silence.

"All glory and no loss."

Huo Lan's voice was flat and cold, and he repeated word by word: "You have cash surplus, channels, loan mortgages, and capital turnover in your hands, and you can coordinate the supply of the master's family, and you will pay back ten times in the future."

His tone was calm, but what he said caused many people to tremble slightly and bow their heads in a guilty conscience.

Huo Lan glanced around and didn't say anything further.

At that time, every step Huo took could be irreversible. He took his father's seal and waited in the office for ten days.

Ten days later, there were three reminders urging the host to pay the arrears, and seventeen applications for equity division.

Every copy he signed.

Huo Lan had no intention of pursuing the old account, and said in a calm tone: "In principle, the equity division was completed at that time."

A branch family member in the corner changed his face and said anxiously: "Patriarch, we-"

"In these years, the Huo family has been under the sway of a reed and has no time to take care of each branch, which has indeed caused you a lot of grievances."

Huo Lan: "Now we can make a move, the development of the branch has been stagnant in recent years, and there are long-term negative profits, poor management, and short-selling funds that are full of cash flow, watch and help each other, and the master is willing to help deal with it. ."

These words can't be made more clear, the faces of several branch families are completely gray, and the heart is ashen looking at Huo Lan, who has turned against the customer and is doing the liquidation. Mostly scattered.

Huo Cangxin glanced back and forth, gritted his teeth and broke his wrist, and got up first: "This is a good thing, we are willing to cooperate."

A family member next to him raised his head in amazement: "Before you—"

"These worms should have been dealt with long ago." Huo Cangxin said in a deep voice, "I also said before that there are no outstanding children in the separated generations, so it is a last resort to let the main family do it for them."

Huo Cangxin turned around and looked at Huo Lan: "The circumstances of these divisions are different, and you may not be very familiar with them... I called them here today and asked them to explain to you."

Huo Lan raised his eyes, his expression indifferent.

Huo Cangxin gritted his teeth and said, "We... come first."

…

The hall door was tightly closed for three hours.

"Didn't they come to intercede with Mr. Huo?"

The captain of the bodyguard wore a mask and lowered his voice cautiously: "Why are they all in a trance like this..."

"They came to intercede with Mr. Huo, and Mr. Huo also came to them to settle the account."

The housekeeper no longer expects him to think clearly, and sighed: "Otherwise, why would you bring your people here, and give them a beautiful scenery along the way?"

I had no expectations for these people, and the family sent the invitation, and Huo Lan arranged for someone to prepare.

My family's mighty bodyguard team was guarding outside, and Huo Lan's coldness that he had sharpened several times from the front line of life and death in the mall was not something that this group of pampered family members could deal with.

"It's nothing more than going through the motions and making things clear."

The housekeeper glanced at the lost old man who was walking out, and asked people to move out of the way, and whispered disdainfully: "The Huo family has been paying money to support these moths, and now they don't give money, of course they don't. Yes, but I don't have any cards to talk to Mr. Huo."

The captain of the bodyguard understood this time, and couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Deserved."

"They deserve it." The housekeeper motioned him to cheer up, "We should be careful too."

At this point, Huo Lan has not left the slightest retreat for the separation.

If there is any hole card, at this time, it will probably be used.

Neither of them dared to be careless, they watched outside with rounded eyes, until the last branch family went out sadly, leaving only Huo Cangxin and Huo Lan in the house.

Huo Cangxin didn't look good at all, rubbed his forehead, and smiled bitterly: "You really... have grown a lot more than you did back then."

Huo Lan put away a stack of contract agreements and handed it over to the housekeeper who entered the door, with a calm look: "People always have to grow."

"When you came to the house, you were only five years old, and you only knew that you were locked in a room by yourself, refused to go out if anyone asked you, and didn't come down to eat a bite for three days."

Huo Cangxin sighed and sighed in a low voice: "It's here in a flash..."

Huo Lan didn't want to hear this, the bottom of his eyes showed a cold color, and he didn't make a sound.

The housekeeper couldn't listen anymore: "A five-year-old child locks himself in the room for three days and does not go out, so you can rest assured that no one will persuade him or give him food. send it over?"

Huo Cangxin's expression was stagnant, he opened his mouth, and said embarrassingly: "We thought—"

"Stop talking."

Huo Lan interrupted softly: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Huo Cangxin hurriedly responded, "There was a hot search two days ago... Do you remember about your little star?"

Huo Lan frowned, his eyes were cold, and his eyes fell on him.

"You probably don't believe it. We were shocked when we found out."

Huo Cangxin sighed: "I also hesitated whether to tell you, but after thinking about it, even if you are estranged from us because of this, it will be for your own good..."

Huo Lanhan said: "Did you take out the note?"

"You know?" Huo Cangxin was stunned and nodded, "Yes...you come with me."

He didn't pay attention to Huo Lan's cold eyes, just thought that he was still unhappy because of the troubles of the separation just now, and led Huo Lan to take a few steps, then turned the door and entered a long corridor.

The promenade is semi-open, and the rainy night breeze is fresh and refreshing.

Huo Cangxin took a deep breath, his spirit improved a lot, and he regained his strength: "We only found out some time ago that the little star you fancy is actually the liar who almost killed you in Jiangnan ."

Huo Lan said in a deep voice, "How did you find out?"

"We actually figured out his identity back then."

Huo Cangxin sneered: "A wild boy raised in a liar's den, dare to pretend to be your identity and let our people help buy things."

"He learned your handwriting very well, and our people were fooled a few times. Later, we happened to bump into him writing a note, and then we figured out what was going on."

Huo Cangxin was always worried about Huo Lan's revenge for what happened back then, so he made up his mind to sue him first, and showed his merit to him in advance: "How can such a person stay by your side? We have taught people a hard lesson. He paused, originally thinking of letting him go at a young age, but he still stubbornly refused to leave..."

Huo Lan's chest seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, and there was almost a **** smell in his throat.

Huo Lan stood quietly for a while with his eyes lowered, his chest heaving several times, and then he regained his footing: "What about after?"

"We thought of a way to reveal his whereabouts to his liar's den, and it really scared him away."

Huo Cangxin sighed: "Unfortunately, we were still negligent... He was probably unwilling, and secretly used the inducer before escaping."

"You probably don't remember? At that time, you were still young, and it was not long after the differentiation was successful. You couldn't stand the pheromone impact of omega and passed out."

Huo Cangxin: "If we hadn't happened to see it the next morning, maybe you would have died."

Huo Lan could hardly continue to understand what he meant, closed his eyes for a while, and whispered: "He used an inducer?"

"Don't many people want to know what happened to the sequelae of his pheromone outbreak? In fact, that's what happened. We were concerned about your face and didn't say anything." Huo Cangxin nodded: "It is estimated that It's because you passed out and ran away... You're self-inflicted, and you almost lost your life."

"I know this is not easy to accept." Huo Cangxin sighed, "You really like him, don't you? No one knows that looking at such a clean person now, it used to be like this in the past. thing."

"We have been worried about you since we heard that you are interested in him. If you don't know it, how do you know why he came back?"

Huo Cangxin wanted to show him goodwill, so he approached patiently: "You two pheromones are a natural match, and he knows your hobbies when you were young, so it's easy for you to like him... You didn't like him before. It's not your fault that someone has been bewitched by him."

Huo Lan pushed him away, closed his eyes, stood firm, and found his own voice: "He——"

The rain outside the promenade is getting heavier.

The housekeeper was so slow in total that his heart almost jumped out of fright, and he hurried to catch up: "Mr. Huo!"

The housekeeper is on guard, never expected that something would go wrong here, and he almost vomited blood: "Don't worry, Mr. Liang is fine, Mr. Liang is filming in the crew, you want to see him and we Going right now--"

Huo Lan wanted to touch the rain curtain, but was smashed by the cold rain, suddenly woke up, and suddenly retracted his hand: "No."

The housekeeper asked someone to pull Huo Cangxin away, and carefully helped him sit down: "Okay, don't go, don't worry."

Huo Lan's whole body was cold to the bone, his chest and mind were in severe pain and almost split, and there was silence in his ears.

Huo Lan's chest heaved and his eyes fell: "It's not rain."

"No...no." The housekeeper closed his eyes, "Mr. Liang wants to do it, do you remember? Mr. Liang wants to..."

Huo Lan stood up.

The housekeeper did not dare to speak, and signaled the captain of the bodyguard to ask someone to drive the car over.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the body is drenched in a few steps. The housekeeper did not dare to let go, and helped Huo Lan to the car.

Huo Lan followed his strength and took a few steps, stopped, and raised his hand to catch some falling rain.

Huo Lan lowered his eyes and asked softly, "How come you didn't find it?"