Chapter 30: Night Before the Divorce the Villainous Family Can Hear My Thoughts!
Chapter 30: Mr. Huo, Miss Li has arrived
For the past few days, Huo Xingjian had been sleeping in the study. His mood was incredibly gloomy.
After all, in the three years of marriage, Shen Cheng had never "starved" him.
In terms of their marital life, they had always been harmonious, in sync, and well-matched.
He had never imagined that there would come a day when Shen Cheng would "shut down."
But suddenly, he was left high and dry.
As a man, Huo Xingjian found it hard to adapt.
But how could he adapt? He dared not force Shen Cheng.
Now, he had to be extremely cautious, as if he were serving an ancestor.
After all, he needed to understand her deeper feelings.
So, in his frustration, Mr. Huo naturally vented his anger on others.
For example, Assistant Zhang Hui.
For example, the senior management of the company.
For example, Huo Xinglang.
Top of Wen Group, Huo Xingjian's Office
Huo Xinglang had already been scolded to the point of feeling worthless.
"Is this the plan you’ve spent so long thinking up?" Huo Xingjian looked at him disdainfully.
Though Huo Xingjian was sitting in the chair and Huo Xinglang was standing, their positions should have had Huo Xingjian looking up on Huo Xinglang.
However, it felt as though Huo Xinglang was being looked down upon by Huo Xingjian.
This feeling had followed Huo Xinglang since he was a child.
Huo Xingjian was the young master of both the Huo and Wen families, the son of heaven, while Huo Xinglang was just an illegitimate child.
Though he held the title of the eldest son and grandson of the Huo family, he had never been respected by anyone in this circle.
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After all, if Wen Yintong hadn’t agreed to take them in, who would have known him?
He had lived his life in Huo Xingjian's shadow.
At this moment, he had been scolded for ten whole minutes, yet he couldn’t even muster a word of rebuttal.
After all, Huo Xingjian's criticism was all about his work shortcomings, without touching on anything personal.
"Xingjian, if you think this plan doesn't work, I'll redo it." Huo Xinglang suppressed his anger, speaking calmly.
"Redo it?" Huo Xingjian looked at him coldly, "Do you think I have the time to let you do it over and over again?"
"I'll do it as quickly as possible…"
"You don't need to be involved in this project anymore!" Huo Xingjian interrupted him, his face expressionless and his tone firm, "Hand it over to Zhang Hui."
"Xingjian, that’s not good, is it?" Huo Xinglang looked shocked, "Zhang Hui already has enough projects. He’s also responsible for your schedule, I’m afraid he’ll be overwhelmed."
"You don't need to worry about that," Huo Xingjian said coldly. "If you can't do it, then give it to someone who can. You focus on the Rongjingyuan project."
Huo Xinglang wanted to say more, but when he thought of the importance of the Rongjingyuan project, which could even pull Huo Xingjian down from his position, he gave up and nodded. "Alright, I understand. I’ll hand this project over to Zhang Hui right away."
"Good." Huo Xingjian replied lightly.
Just then, his phone rang—it was an internal call from Zhang Hui.
He picked up, "What’s up?"
"Mr. Huo, the front desk says Miss Li is here," Zhang Hui’s respectful voice came through.
As Huo Xinglang turned to leave, he heard this on the speakerphone, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.
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