"Didn't you accompany Jingshen's mother to the hotel to see the arrangement of the wedding banquet?" Su Manrong asked.

Huo Yiwei also saw Jane Huan and naturally remembered Yan Jingshen's "Huanhuan" last night, but she still held back her temper and took Su Manrong's arm for fear that Jane Huan would come and grab it: "suddenly I'm a little uncomfortable. Mom, will you take me home?"

Jane Huan turned away from Su Manrong's eyes.

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When she got on the bus, Huo Yiwei looked at Jane Huan from the mirror, tightened her seat belt with both hands, and couldn't breathe out from her chest.

"Huanhuan..." the simple words kept her awake all night.

Su Manrong noticed that her daughter was uneasy: "what's the matter? Her face is so bad. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Mom, am I important to you or... Is she important?"

Su Manrong didn't expect Huo Yiwei to ask. She saw tears in her little daughter's eyes and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Huo Yiwei saw that Su Manrong didn't answer. She was desolate. She returned to Huo's house and got out of the car without saying a word.

On the second floor, I heard the nanny talking at the corner.

"I didn't expect that Miss Jane was actually the daughter of the young grandmother, but not the child of the young master."

"Don't go out and talk nonsense. The old chief and his wife treat us well."

"I know the sense of propriety. I'll tell you, but Miss Jane looks like the eldest miss. At first glance, she thinks she's the same person."

Huo Yiwei's hand on the armrest clenched uncontrollably, and her body trembled with anger.

Back in the bedroom, she went into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyebrows, eyes and face were exactly the same as Jane Huan

Remembering that she came forward to find Jane Huan with 100000 yuan, she only felt speechless shame. Was Jane Huan laughing at herself at that time?

It turns out that the double has never been Jane Huan

Huoyiwei picked up the shower gel next to her and smashed it into the mirror!

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Sitting on a wooden chair on the roadside of the East office building, with a bunch of red roses next to it, Jane Huan was a little upset.

Even if Su Manrong had gone, her words still had a certain impact on her mood.

Jian Huan looked at the road where the car came and went, exhaled a foul breath, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Huo moting, but a phone came in first.

"Grandma?" when Jian Huan saw the caller ID, he didn't think it was grandma who was far away in Liyang.

Grandma was silent for a while before she said, "Huanhuan, your mother is back."

"... I know."

"I didn't expect that she is now..." the old man couldn't go on, but turned into a heavy sigh.

Jane Huan clenched her cell phone.

Until I hung up, grandma only said one sentence: "no matter what your decision is, grandma will support you."

Jane Huan heard her grandmother say this and choked: "grandma..."

"Don't cry, it's such a big person."

"I didn't cry." Jane Huan sucked her nose and smiled: "it's windy outside and her nose is blocked."

The old man didn't reveal her words. He explained a few more words before he put down the phone.

Jane Huan calmed down before calling Huo moting.

It's Jingxing.

"Several shareholders have just come. Mr. Huo is in the conference room with them! What are you doing?"

Jane Huan looked at the enchanting red rose next to her eyes: "it's nothing..."

Jingxing earnestly suggested, "why don't I take my mobile phone to the conference room and give it to President Huo?"

"No," Jane laughed. "When he's finished, just ask him to call me back."

Jingxing was a little disappointed, but she didn't force Jian Huan. Before hanging up, she couldn't help asking again: "I really don't need to ask Mr. Huo to listen to the phone?"

Jian Huan said "no" definitely and definitely, and Secretary Jing hung up.

After gathering her cotton padded jacket, Jane Huan sat for a while before she got up and went to the pedestrian street not far away with roses.

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Huo moting sent the two shareholders of Donglin to the elevator door. When he turned back to the office, he smelled a strong milk smell.

He turned his head and looked around the office area. He always felt something was wrong.

Jingxing came over with a cup of hot milk tea: "Mr. Huo, would you like a cup of milk tea?"

Huo Mo Ting frowned. He found that there was a cup of milk tea beside each employee's desk in the office area.

And just now he came all the way, and the employees greeted him with a smile. It wasn't like trembling on weekdays.

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