The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Gu Zifan's intuition told him that it was a trap, but he could not do anything. He could only shamelessly ask his secretary to arrange everything he said. Gu Tingshen did not stop him. Instead, he watched the secretary take off his favorite curtains.    

After coming out of President's office, Zhou Haoqin was not as calm as Gu Tingshen. His eyebrows were furrowed. "President, are you going to let Second Young Master continue messing around like this?"    

There were already enough rumors outside. If President moved out of President's office now, the people outside might not know what to say.    

"My attitude just now was not obvious?" Gu Tingshen said.    

Zhou Haoqin wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

Gu Tingshen was still holding the cup of tea in his hand. He looked back and saw that Gu Zifan had already started to call the workers over. Gu Tingshen sneered, "Remember what the decoration was like before. In less than a week, get it back for me. "    

"Alright!"    

Zhou Haoqin knew that President would never give something that he had worked so hard for so many years to someone else so easily.    

. . .    

"This water is too hot. "    

"Niannian, I'm hungry. I want to eat the Eight Treasures Porridge in the east of the city. "    

"I'm thirsty. . . "    

For the entire morning, Huo Niannian was busy with work while Huo Qingyun was looking at her with a pair of pitiful big eyes. Just as Huo Niannian sat down, Huo Qingyun started to order her around.    

Huo Niannian's hand holding the pencil was trembling and she squeezed out a smile, "What do you need?"    

"I want to go to the bathroom. " Huo Qingyun said.    

Huo Niannian nodded and closed the sketch that had just been opened, "I'll be right there. "    

After Huo Niannian helped Huo Qingyun to the washroom, Huo Qingyun sat by the bed and did not lie down. Instead, she looked at Huo Niannian.    

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to buy you some food?" Huo Niannian had the experience of taking care of people. When she was very poor, she heard that caregivers made a lot of money, so Huo Niannian also worked for a period of time.    

So taking care of Huo Qingyun was not considered a man to Huo Niannian.    

"I am not hungry. Why don't we chat? Staying here is quite boring. "    

Huo Niannian nodded. Huo Qingyun was wearing a blue and white striped sickness gown and there was indeed some material that she had been holding back in the house. When Huo Qingyun requested to chat, Huo Niannian should not reject.    

However, Huo Niannian was shocked by Huo Qingyun's following words.    

"Huo Niannian, do you know what I hate about you?"    

Huo Niannian was stunned but the smile on her face remained, "What do you hate about me for?" She knew that Huo Qingyun hated herself very much but she did not think that Huo Qingyun would dare to bring this matter to the surface.    

In this way, Huo Niannian had some admiration for Huo Qingyun.    

At least she would not pull any tricks behind the scenes like others.    

"I hate you for taking away everything that originally belonged to me. Huo Niannian, why don't you go and die?" A dangerous light flashed across Huo Qingyun's eyes as she spoke. Then, she suddenly smiled, "Didn't you want to know the truth of this car accident? Come over, I will tell you. "    

Huo Niannian's intuition told her that Huo Qingyun wanted to do something but she did not think of it.    

Seeing the smile on Huo Qingyun's face, Huo Niannian somehow moved closer and heard Huo Qingyun say, "It is me. Everything is arranged by me. If there was a slight mishap at that time, perhaps your mother would have already been sent flying. Huo Niannian, what do you think of my arrangement?"