Chapter 181

Aunt Liu was introduced by old man Ling. It was natural to think it was her when she heard what Joan called.

Huo Chengzhou naturally heard master Ling's words, but he was still stubborn and waited for Joan's words.

"I'll have dinner at Ling Lao's side this noon. You..."

Huo Chengzhou hung up before Joan finished her words.

Joanne: "

She put away the phone and smiled in the direction of the old man. Old Ling happily waved to the housekeeper to arrange lunch.

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Ling Zhai's lunch always suits Joan's taste. She talked with Ling Lao about the piano and had a good time. Naturally, a lunch is also relaxed and comfortable.

Joan doesn't have many friends, but Ling is definitely one.

Although the two are dozens of years apart, because Joan has a wide range of experience in piano and a common teacher, they have a lot of common topics.

After lunch and a chat, the old man ordered the kitchen to prepare an old-fashioned dessert for Joan, which sent Joan away.

Unexpectedly, Huo Chengzhou was still there when Joan returned to the piano house.

Joanne handed him the dessert. "Why aren't you busy?"

Huo Chengzhou looked at Lin Yumei, who sent her in, and his heart finally stretched a little. It was not Ling Yi after all.

The eyes were slightly warm, but the tone was still cold: "I'm an employee of the piano house."

The implication is to come to work.

Joanne also heard his displeasure, but she didn't understand the reason for his displeasure. She poured a glass of hot water and asked him across the bar: "what? The work is not smooth?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You don't seem very happy."

Seeing Joan's innocent eyes blinking and blinking, Huo Chengzhou was angry and didn't fight: "I'm really not very happy."

Joan thought about it and took out a bank card from the drawer: "there are 1 million here. Take it first. I don't know the operation of your company. I can only help you within my ability."

Huo Chengzhou looked at the bank card she handed over, his eyes were slightly coagulated, and there was a cold impatience at the bottom of his eyes: "where did you get the money?"

"I was saving to buy back gifts for my sister. Now I'd better give you an emergency."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Joan went out of the bar and put the card on the coffee table in front of him: "take it and use it. I have it here."

Qiao an just wanted to turn around and walk back, but Huo Chengzhou suddenly held his hand, and then the man's low and cold voice said, "what's the matter? Do you think I'm waiting for you to come back for money?"

"No." Joanne looked innocent: "I just feel you're in a bad mood, so..."

"Take the money to make me happy?"

Joanne thought for a moment: "almost... What can be solved with money is not a thing, don't you think?"

"Aren't you afraid to drift?" Huo Chengzhou joked at the bottom of his eyes: "you should know that I even managed Huocheng mall poorly and lost money year after year."

"So I said I could help as much as I could." Joanne pursed her lips: "I've left some emergency money here. Even if it's really a loss in the end, I think at least we won't live on the streets, which is happier than many people."

Qiao'an spoke word by word, but the temperature and style made Huo Chengzhou suddenly astringent, and then warm, like drinking a mouthful of warm boiled water.

The more you touch, the more you find that Joan is gentle, powerful and positive.

Joan's voice fell for a long time, but her hand was still pulled by the man, as usual, her fingertips were slightly cold.

She subconsciously touched up along his arm. Only then did she find that men were still wearing shirts and suits in this early winter weather.

Huo Chengzhou didn't know what she was doing, but he reluctantly released his hand.

Joan folded and brought him a cup of boiled water: "Huo Chengzhou, can't you even afford a sweater? Why are you wearing so thin?"

"I went to the company this morning." Huo Chengzhou said.

In order to make a full play, he did go to Huo's technology company this morning, which was officially taken over.

Joan became more and more determined in her heart. "I know. Come on, I believe you can. If it's bad, there's a piano house."

"Qinshe..." Huo Chengzhou looked up at qiao'an and suddenly asked, "but will qinshe always be my backing?"