Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day - Chapter 95

Chapter 95: Huo Xiting Closer: Star, Long Time No See

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ye Beisheng almost had a heart attack.

Huo Xiting walked to the front passenger seat, put on his gloves slowly, and opened the door. “Mrs. Huo, you’re in a good mood. Why do you happen to be in another man’s car?”

Qin Zhou recognized him at a glance. This was the Ninth Master, whose name shook the world.

The expression in his eyes changed from surprise to doubt, to shock, to relief, and then to determination. He patted Ye Beisheng’s shoulder and said, “Xiao Wu, so this is your husband. ‘

Ye Beisheng was speechless.

“Mr. Qin?” Huo Xiting looked up casually.

Qin Zhou had a good impression of Huo Xiting, and a man who could make Xiao Wu marry him willingly must be extraordinary.

As long as Xiao Wu liked him, he felt that Huo Xiting was perfect in every way.

“Hi, Ninth Master.” Qin Zhou smiled and nodded his head.

Then, he turned to Ye Beisheng. “Xiao Wu, I’m relieved to see that you’ve married such a good man. He’s much better than your dead fiancé.”

Huo Xiting’s smile grew wider and wider.

Ah yes, her dead fiancé!

Qin Zhou didn’t know why the ninth master still had a vague hostility towards him even though he had expressed 120% kindness to Xiao Wu’s husband.

He thought for a moment. Perhaps he was too handsome, making the ninth master a little jealous.

Hence, Qin Zhou was especially tactful. “Xiao Wu, you can take the ninth master’s car. After all, I don’t have an invitation to the banquet. I’ll go later. ‘ Huo Xiting sneered and pulled Ye Beisheng away.

Qin Zhou was speechless.

Why was there such hostility? He didn’t say anything bad about the ninth master.

Perhaps this was the natural hostility between men.

It was all his fault for being too handsome.

Ye Beisheng followed Huo Xiting into the car and had a bad feeling.

He placed his fingers on the steering wheel but had no intention of driving. Instead, he looked at Ye Beisheng and asked, “Mrs. Huo, are you very close to Qin Zhou?”

Ye Beisheng felt like she was being held accountable.

Was this man being jealous? It shouldn’t be. Huo Xiting didn’t like her.

Perhaps… A man’s possessiveness?

Ye Beisheng quickly revealed a gentle smile. “How can that be? I’m not familiar with him, not at all!”

“Not familiar?”

Huo Xiting chuckled and said casually, “Huo Shen International wanted to work with Star a few years ago, but Star rejected them. Do you know why?”

Ye Beisheng didn’t understand why his thoughts were jumping around so quickly.

Back then, she refused to cooperate with Huo Shen International because she didn’t like to be associated with big consortia. Star had always produced single products, so she was not interested in working for Huo Xiting.

However, it was also because of her rejection that it was the first time in Huoshen International’s history had taken a fall and even lost a portion of the international market.

Huo Xiting could kill Star with a pinch of his fingers.

Ye Beisheng was a little scared and swallowed her saliva. “I-I don’t know. Ninth Master you must be joking. I don’t even know Star, how would I know her?!”

“So, if you don’t know Star…”

Huo Xiting said meaningfully, “Qin Zhou is Star’s third brother. I thought you were good friends with him, so you would naturally know Star. It seems that I might be wrong.”

Ye Beisheng heaved a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she still had a bad feeling.

Huo Xiting still didn’t drive. He leaned back in his seat and asked slowly, “Do you know why Star hasn’t shown up yet when Qin Zhou came to City An?”

“Perhaps she’s busy? Well, all the great designers are busy. That’s why she isn’t here in City An…” Ye Beisheng answered subconsciously.

“No, guess again.”

Ye Beisheng continued to make up a story, “Then something must have delayed him…

“Wrong.” Huo Xiting interrupted with a faint smile and then leaned closer.

“The reason why Star didn’t show up was because…. Isn’t she sitting right here?”

“It’s been a long time, Star, the great designer.” Huo Xiting showed a cold smile.

Ye Beisheng suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, and a gust of cold wind blew. She resisted the urge to curse.

F*ck! What the hell? How did Huo Xiting know?