As soon as this Weibo post was posted, Huo Nanchuan's supporters, who had just been celebrating, were dumbfounded.
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The qiaoran fans stared at this Weibo post four or five times, and when they finally reacted, they laughed.
[ hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. There's actually such a thing?? ] [ it's not too much to say that it's the funniest of the year, right, sisters? ]
[nowadays, is there anyone who casually acknowledges a father? Is there something wrong with your boss's brain? @ Shengtai group]
[sisters, come on, type the words 'born to be a noble young master', oh no, Yingluo is born to be iron-headed' on the public screen!!]
The president of Shengtai had suddenly revealed that Chairman Huo was his father, but he didn't expect a lawyer's letter to be thrown at his face. It was embarrassing.
At the same time, in the hotel room.
Huo Nanchuan's assistant's expression changed when he saw the message. He quickly walked over to Huo Nanchuan and said, " "President Huo, what do you think is going on? why did the chairman suddenly do this?"
Huo Nanchuan took the phone from his assistant. When he saw the message, he stood up immediately. Something was wrong.
Just as she was about to instruct her assistant, she heard the door open behind her.
Seven or eight men who looked like bodyguards walked in directly.
"Oh? It seems like you already know the news?"
The man who was walking in front of Huo Nanchuan walked over unhurriedly. He glanced at the phone in Huo Nanchuan's hand and smiled."That saves me the trouble of talking nonsense."
Huo Nanchuan looked at the group of people, and his eyes finally fell on Huo Feng's Special Assistant, who had just spoken. He said in a deep voice, " "What are you guys trying to do?"
"Don't you know what we're trying to do?" the other party said in a leisurely tone.
shut up! Huo Nanchuan's assistant immediately shouted. how could you speak to the young master like that?!
"The chairman has already filed for a divorce with your mother, Zhou Mian, in the past two days. Young master?" "What kind of young master are you?" he asked with a half-smile.
Huo Nanchuan's pupils contracted, but before he could react, a fierce punch suddenly landed on his abdomen. Cold sweat instantly covered his forehead. Huo Feng's Special Assistant saw that he was in so much pain that he bent over and slowly leaned over to his ear. He sneered and said, " you know better than us what kind of person the chairman is. Do you think you'll have a good end after touching his own son? "
The assistant, who was standing at the side, had already been dealt with by the bodyguards. He looked at Huo Nanchuan coldly for a few seconds before he straightened up and said to the bodyguard behind him, " "Take him away!"
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Other than the netizens who were completely clueless about Huo Nanchuan's face-slapping, Ming Siran was the one who was the most confused about this.
The man crossed his long legs and sat on the sofa in her office. He was puzzled. Huo Nanchuan suddenly lost his father? "
Luo Qiao,"whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh"
"Qianqian's father can't be without it?" he sighed.
Luo Qiao couldn't hold it in any longer. She leaned over the table and clenched the pen in her hand tightly.
Ming Siran stared at his phone screen, deep in thought. This was the first time he had touched a blind spot in his knowledge.
He looked at her for a while before turning back to look at Luo Qiao, only to see her sprawled on the table.
The man got up and asked,"what's wrong?" Are you not feeling well?"
Luo Qiao coughed lightly and lifted her blushing face. "No, Zhenzhen, No."
Ming Siran thought she did not hear what he had just said, so he repeated, " Huo Nanchuan doesn't have a father anymore.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Luo Qiao immediately turned her face away.
However, Ming Siran still noticed her. He turned her head around and said, " "What are you laughing at?"
"Did I smile?" Luo Qiao took a deep breath.