1591: My Girlfriend Might Get Worried

My Girlfriend Might Get Worried

Huo Changfeng's face turned green when he received the call. 2

Since Huo Yao was present, he could only suppress his temper. "He can stay there if he wants to. It doesn't matter!"

The man was the leader of his family, but he behaved like a hooligan. If Huo Changfeng showed up again at the airport, he would lose face.

His subordinate held his phone as he said worriedly, "If you leave, Miss Huo might still hear about the incident and she might not like it."

Huo Changfeng promptly became so furious that he could sense pain shooting up inside.

Damn it. It seemed as though his plan had backfired on him.

Huo Changfeng inhaled deeply and said in a soft tone, "Talk to him again. If we get into an argument with him, it'll serve us no good."

The moment he finished his sentence, he hung up the phone.

Huo Yao could see that Huo Changfeng was quite annoyed. Although she did not know the reason for this, she said, "Uncle Changfeng, if you're busy, you can go ahead."

Huo Changfeng put away his phone. By the time he turned around, a smile had already appeared on his face. "I'm good. It's just some minor matter, so I don't have to show up personally."

Huo Yao blinked. "Are you sure?"

Huo Changfeng smiled even more deeply. "I mean it."

Before long, Huo Changfeng's phone rang again. Huo Changfeng got off the car halfway. It was as good as slapping his own face.

Huo Yao watched from behind as he got off the car and felt moved.

Uncle Changfeng was such a nice man. Even though he was busy, he had specially made time to pick her up from the airport.

**

Huo Changfeng, the so-called nice man, returned to the airport.

After entering the café, the wait staff brought a fresh cup of coffee to the table.

The timing was perfect.

"Young Master Min, you certainly live up to your name." Huo Changfeng lifted his coat slightly and sat down intimidatingly.

People might be afraid of the man, but not him.

Min Yu looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him. He had an inkling of the middle-aged man's identity.

He was the Huo family's chief steward and most powerful aide, Huo Changfeng.

"You're too kind. Chief Steward Huo, pleased to make your acquaintance. You're an elder, but I came empty-handed. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me," said Min Yu politely.

"I'm not your elder, okay?" Huo Changfeng corrected him coolly.

Min Yu smiled politely.

Huo Changfeng looked at his smile and found it to be sarcastic. For some reason, it felt very provocative.

Huo Changfeng inhaled deeply and told himself not to get angry. "Why did you insist that I come over?"

Min Yu rubbed the cup handle as he sighed softly and said, "I thought you wanted to see me, right?"

Huo Changfeng went speechless.

When Huo Changfeng was about to explode, Min Yu stopped triggering him and said, "I hear you are in urgent need of K-series weapons."

A dangerous look shot out from Huo Changfeng's eyes.

Min Yu made eye contact with him and said calmly, "I happen to have a batch."

...

Huo Changfeng was angry when he got here, but it dissipated slightly 20 minutes later.

The coffee cup was already empty. Huo Changfeng stood up, cleared his throat, and stiffened his face. "Young Master Min, I hope you understand. Even if there's business between us, we shouldn't mix business and personal matters."

Min Yu stood up as well and nodded. "That goes without saying. Tomorrow, my men will come over with the contract. It's getting late. If my girlfriend has trouble contacting me, she might get worried."

Huo Changfeng was dumbstruck.

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