Translator: Yunyi
There was heavy snow outside the window. The blond women that arrived were voluptuous, their clothes could barely cover their bodies as they entered, and they twisted their bodies as they walked.
"Huo, these are my company's new models. They just turned 18. Do you want to take your pick first?" Armand glanced at his neck and winked.
When discussing business, beauty and wine was naturally indispensable.
Huo Qi scowled. Did all foreign women have such big breasts? 18 years old? Even if they said they were 28 years old, he would believe it!
Miss Song was more like an 18- years-old. She was clean, pure, and cute like an angel.
"Thanks, I don't need that."
Huo Yunque stretched out his hand and shook his head.
Huo Er immediately placed a tablet in his hands with respect. The man lowered his eyes and started to go through his accounts casually.
"Last month, the Gordon family intercept my business and detained 30 of my cargo ships. Armand, don't you think you got involved with something you shouldn't have?"
The man's voice was cold. It wasn't quick nor slow, but it was extremely oppressive.
Armand wrapped his arm around one of the women and gave the other two women a look.
The two women who weren't selected twisted their hips and went to sit beside Huo Yunque.
But before they managed to sit down, their heads were stopped by the black barrel of a gun.
"Ah!!!"
Ear-piercing scream filled the air, causing Huo Yunque to furrow his brows.
Armand smirked. "Dear Huo, as a gentleman, you shouldn't treat beautiful women like this. If you prefer dark hair and dark eyes, I can find some for you..."
"Armand." The man curled his finger and knocked the desk. "Delaying things won't solve any problems. Are you trying to oppose me?"
Armand's smile disappeared. He tightened his grip on the the woman in his arms, causing her to turn pale in pain. She bit her lip and did not dare to make a sound.
"Okay." He pushed the woman away. "If I told you I didn't know those ships were yours, would you believe me?"
Huo Yunque held his head and laughed, his lips parting slightly.
"No-"
...
Half an hour later, Armand weakly leaned into the sofa. He looked at the man and smiled bitterly. "Huo, you are really a demon."
Ever since returning to China, this man did not show himself much again, so Armand was quite surprised that he would personally come here.
Based on his personality, if he didn't come to a trace with this man, he was going to eat with alive.
"Thanks for your praise." Huo Yunque stood up. "Happy cooperation..."
Huo Er shook Armand's hand on his behalf.
Meanwhile, Huo Qi put away the signed documents and ran over to open the door.
"Wait..."
All of a sudden, Armand called him back.
Huo Yunque looked back. He raised an eyebrow and asked him what else he wanted.
Armand touched his neck and winked. "Huo, your woman is so unrestrained. Did she leave marks on your neck to claim ownership because she was worried about you coming here?"
She even left them in such a vulnerable spot. Apparently, Eastern people were very devoted. Who knew that even this demon couldn't escape.
The girl's misty eyes appeared in Huo Yunque's mind and her face glowed.
Armand watched as the man thought about something and a smile appeared on his face.
How frightening!
He then watched as Huo Yunque turned around and walked out of the door with a doting smile.
"She's just a kitten that likes to bite..."
A kitten?
Wow!
Huo certainly has a unique taste.
Armand, on the other hand, preferred hot beauties with soft and voluptuous bodies.
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Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby [Book 2]
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