TO MY DEAR MR. HUO(Book 2)

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Chapter 683: Where Did He Touch You

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Shi Mengwan forced herself to shift her gaze. At this moment, Wan Xianyang was also looking at her.

He leaned close to her ear and said in a very soft voice, “Are you bored? It’s fine. We’ll stay for a while and then leave. I’ll treat you to a big meal later.”

Shi Mengwan couldn’t help but laugh at his words. This person was really very casual when it came to doing things. He left just like that.

With Wan Xianyang’s diversion, Shi Mengwan was no longer so nervous. She took two steps back without a trace and retreated behind Dong Yi and the others.

Wan Xianyang smiled and followed behind. This way, he wouldn’t stand out. After all, it wasn’t very polite to leave without saying goodbye.

When Chen Feifei saw Shi Mengwan, she was surprised, but it was only for a moment. She was representing the Chen family today, representing Chen Yongchang.

“Hello, Grandpa Dong.” Chen Feifei handed over the gift in her hand as she spoke. “I wish you the best of luck.”

“Good, good.” Grandpa Dong nodded repeatedly. He looked at Zhan Haoze and took a step forward. “I wish you good health and a long life.”

Shi Mengwan froze. Zhan Haoze’s speech was the same as hers. Although these words were the same back and forth, this feeling was indeed —

Zhan Haoze had prepared another gift for elder Dong. He had also interacted with elder Dong a few times. He treated him with respect.

“Okay, okay. You’re thoughtful.” Elder Dong liked to interact with juniors. Looking at these young people, he always felt that he was young. “Don’t be formal here. You’re all young people. Go play with young people.”

As he spoke, he thought of Wan Xianyang. He waved his hand and motioned for Wan Xianyang to come over.

“Kid from the Wan family, let me introduce you. You’ve been in Rong City all this time, so you probably don’t know him. This is Zhan Haoze. He can be considered one of the best young people in our Lin City.”

“Haoze, this is Wan Xianyang from Rong City. His old Langxuan is very famous in the country.”

“You’re too kind, Old Master.” Wan Xianyang smiled and reached out his hand. “Hello, I’m Wan Xianyang.”

“Zhan Haoze.” Zhan Haoze reached out his hand and shook Wan Xianyang’s hand.

Wan Xianyang didn’t know if it was an illusion, but why did he feel that Zhan Haoze’s handshake was particularly strong?

Letting go of his hand, Wan Xianyang felt his hand hurt. Although he knew some kung fu and usually worked out, there was still a difference between him and Zhan Haoze, who came from a solid background of fist fighting.

Seeing that someone had come over to celebrate Grandpa Dong’s birthday, he took Shi Mengwan to the side to avoid them. Zhan Haoze and Chen Feifei also took the opportunity to stand over.

After leaving Grandpa Dong’s side, the group of people inexplicably stood together again.

“Nice to meet you. May I know what kind of business Mr. Zhan is in? If there’s a chance, we might be able to work together.”

Wan Xianyang was always well-rounded and would never offend anyone. Among Huo Jinyao’s circle of childhood friends, he was the most tactful.

“There will be a chance.” As Zhan Haoze spoke, his gaze inadvertently swept across Shi Mengwan’s face. He nodded slightly and said, “Miss Shi, what a coincidence.”