Fu Yan was suddenly unsure how to address him. She hesitated, just about to speak, when she suddenly heard a car horn honking in the distance.It wasn't a tight, continuous horn blast; the other party...Fu Yan was having a meal when the doorbell rang.

It must be the delivery.

"Ajie," Huo Yuan indicated for him to go open the door and get the delivery.

Aji reached the door. As a strong and capable man, he didn't have as much security awareness as Fu Yan. He simply twisted the doorknob and opened the door.

He paused, maintaining a calm facade on the surface, but inwardly he felt displeasure. Turning back to Huo Yuan, he said: "Mr. Huo, this is the Second Young Master."

Huo Mingzheng stood at the door, holding a takeout bag. To Ajie, this sounded like a coded message.

He sneered and took a step forward.

Looking again, Ajie hadn't even changed his shoes and his face looked even worse.

Aji instinctively wanted to stop him, but Huo Mingzheng's aura was too powerful, it was beyond his ability to withstand.

Ho Mingzheng walked in, and at the dinner table he saw Huo Yuansi and Fu Yan having dinner together.

"It's Azheng then," Huo Yuan shi put down the chopsticks he was using to give Fu Yan dishes.

Huo Mingzheng put the takeout on the coffee table, his eyes scanned Fu Yan's face, a smirk playing on his lips, "If I had known my older brother was coming, I wouldn't have come."

If Qin Heng heard this, he would definitely complain that I was being sour, so sour!

Fu Yan again couldn't have failed to hear his "Lin Sister" remark, tightening her chopsticks as she ate.

When Huo Yuan heard this, he smiled knowingly. "This is something that A Zheng would say,"

"Of course I was joking, big brother, can't you tell" Huo Mingzheng unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his toned and white arms. "Big brother, come on, I want to spar even more."

Huo Yuan glanced at the takeout on the tea table. Without even thinking, he knew Huo Mingzheng had intercepted the delivery guy.

"A Zheng is also hard-working, managing the Ho Group on weekdays and delivering food on weekends."

When Fu Yan glanced at Huo Yuan, she wondered how she had never realized before that her older brother's words could be so cutting.

He and Huo Mingzheng are indeed brothers through the same bloodline.

Huo Mingzheng strode generously to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down, with Huo Yuanshi sitting on either side of Fu Yan.

He picked up the soup bowl from beside Fu Yan's hand and ladled half a bowl for her, "That depends on who's getting takeout. If it's for her, I'd be happy to."

Fu Yan's chopsticks were almost snapped in her hand. Huo Mingzheng, did he have any idea what he was saying

He is willing, she is not!

When Huo Yuan raised his hand, he motioned to Ajie, "Azheng probably hasn't eaten yet, let's go together. Ajie, get a set of bowls and chopsticks."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Huo Yuan's phone rang.

He glanced at him.

He answered the phone in a flat tone, "Dad."

I don't know what the person on the phone said, he just hummed and said, "Okay."

Aji brought out a set of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen. Huo Mingzheng didn't take them, he leaned back in his chair, calmly watching Huo Yuan.

When Huo Yuan hung up the phone, he politely told Yan: "Something happened at my grandmother's house, I need to go and deal with it."

Fu Yan nodded, "Then go quickly."

She didn't know much about Huo Yuan's maternal family, only that it was an old-fashioned aristocratic family with even more complex family relationships than the Huo family.

When Huo Yuan indicated for Aji to push the wheelchair, he calmly glanced at Huo Mingzheng before leaving Fu Yan's house.

The door closed.

Before Fu Yan could give the order to dismiss her guests, Huo Mingzheng stepped in and stopped Fu Yan from serving more dishes.

"I'll change the table for you, this one isn't very good."

Fu Yan retracted her hand and said, "Mr. Huo is of high status and wouldn't look down on this."

“You know I didn't mean it that way,” Huo Mingzheng looked into her eyes.

Before she could even open her mouth to speak, he said, "I'm jealous of Huo Yuan." she said, "My hometown friend told me it was her nephew. He graduated from a prestigious university and is quite talented. This company he founded himself, not very old, only thirty-two years old. If...