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173. Encountered ex-husband by chance, gained notoriety

 Huo Xiaoran reminded her: "Don't waste the wine."

"What do you mean?" Qiao An was dumbfounded.

Huo Xiaoran put her hands in her trouser pockets and looked at Qiao An coolly, as if she were a fool. "Chen Sisi, you are my assistant, Huo Xiaoran, who dares to force you to finish a glass of wine?"

Qiao An looked at the bottomed wine glass and realized how stupid he was to finish a glass of wine in one gulp. It turned out that Huo Xiaoran was not called the first powerful person for nothing. It was simply wrong to say that he had just become the first powerful person and his foundation was unstable.

His misunderstanding.

After Qiao An walked around with him, he found that everyone in the club, men, women, old and young, had admiration in their eyes when they saw Huo Xiaoran.

Yes, I admire you.

Both respect and fear.

As if Huo Xiaoran was a big tiger.

Qiao An secretly glanced at Huo Xiaoran several times, and was filled with curiosity. This guy had a gentle and harmless personality before, but why was he so cold and silent after not seeing him for three years? The whole body was like ice, giving people a fear that they could only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Sense.

Just when Qiao An was in a state of confusion, she faintly noticed a gaze entangled with her like a snake. Qiao An turned her head and saw Li Zecheng staring straight at her.

He suddenly started walking towards her, but Qiao An was very calm. For her, her ex-husband Li Zecheng has become her past tense. All the wrong things he did to her must have been punished as they deserved. She and

He is clean.

But Qiao An left so hastily that she had no idea what shameless things Li Zecheng and his mother did to her after Qiao An left.

Li Zecheng walked up to Qiao An and looked at Qiao An with his faint eyes: "Qiao An? Are you back?"

Qiao An pretended to be confused: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is Chen Sisi."

Li Zecheng was stunned. Qiao An's smile and Qiao An's voice were indeed very similar to those in his memory. However, there were some essential differences in the similarities.

For example, Qiao An's eyes are round and almond-shaped, but Chen Sisi's eyes are raised at the end, more like wide auspicious eyes. Compared with Qiao An, they are more hopeful and bright.

And her voice is completely different from Qiao An's. Qiao An's voice is thin and sharp, but Chen Sisi's voice is a bit hoarse, as if there is a problem with her vocal cords.

These two changes cannot be changed through makeup. Li Zecheng finally believed that she was not Qiao An.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Qiao An was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Li Zecheng then said: "You and my ex-wife look really alike. But - I think you won't like to hear me say this. After all, my ex-wife has a very bad reputation."

Qiao An frowned, does she have a bad reputation?

This man is really good at telling lies with his eyes open. She remembers that when she left Kyoto three years ago, it was clearly his Li Zecheng who was ruined. Not only did he lose his job, but he also lost the Li family's face.

Huo Xiaoran glared at Li Zecheng with a sinister gaze and warned: "Li Zecheng, as a qualified ex, you should treat yourself as a dead person. Don't always fake your body and consume your ex-wife."

Li Zecheng's domineering momentum withered instantly. Those who used to show off their power in front of his uncle always looked down on his poverty and despised his pretentiousness.

But now in front of Huo Xiaoran, I don't dare to show off my anger.

That is simply thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

The status of the two people has been reversed.

However, Qiao An interjected very unusually: "Master Li, what I heard is different from what you said. It is said that you cheated on your mistress, forced your wife to jump off the building, and finally left the house. You are confusing right and wrong.

He’s quite capable.”

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Li Zecheng's face, but he immediately argued in a high-spirited tone: "Then you have too little information. My ex-wife made a fraudulent donation. If she hadn't run so fast, the whole people would have reviled her.

Drown."

Qiao An couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She was confused. When she left Kyoto, she was indeed involved in a donation fraud, but she entrusted Luo Ke to handle the matter with full authority. With Luo Ke's shrewdness, she would definitely be able to handle this matter. After all, Luo Ke knew who she was, and she had

Evidence that she did not donate fraudulently.

Something unknown must have happened here.

Only Luo Ke didn’t suppress this matter.

Li Zecheng's voice was so loud that some of the people nearby also poked their heads over and discussed, "Isn't that right? That Qiao An wants to be a bitch and build a chastity memorial. She is obviously coveting your Li family's property, but she also wants to

Gain a good reputation, only to fall over and lose your reputation."

Huo Xiaoran said to Qiao An with a sullen face: "Let's go."

Li Zecheng and several talkative women sensed Huo Xiaoran's dissatisfaction with them and walked away angrily.

Qiao An was in a very gloomy mood.

It turns out that her reputation is so bad now.

She would have to ask Roko the reason for this later.

Huo Xiaoran strode forward.

Qiao An quickly followed suit.

Huo Xiaoran was addicted to cigarettes. She walked out of the corridor alone, took out a cigar, and then ordered Qiao An with a raised head, "Light the fire."

Qiao An touched his bag and then woke up. "President, stop smoking. I didn't bring a lighter."

"Go and borrow it." Huo Xiaoran ordered domineeringly.

Qiao An stared at him with bitterness and hatred: "President, I am your assistant, not your nanny."

Huo Xiaoran reminded her: "Don't forget, all interpretation rights belong to me. Therefore, the content of your work is determined by me."

Qiao An was completely dumbfounded: "Damn it, if you want me to eat shit, do I have to listen to you?"

Huo Xiaoran said: "Don't worry, I won't make such perverted requests. After all, it will not benefit me."

Qiao An rolled her eyes at him, entered the club resignedly, and quickly borrowed a lighter from him.

She lit a cigarette for Huo Xiaoran. Huo Xiaoran took a deep breath, as if he was feeling depressed and unhappy. Then he blew out a big smoke ring.

Qiao An saw that he was puffing away smoke and his smoking skills were extremely skillful, so he guessed that he had been smoking for a long time.

"President Huo, when did you learn to smoke?" She couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Three years ago." He replied to her calmly.

"Why do you smoke?" She took out the mapo casserole and continued to ask.

Huo Xiaoran glared at her fiercely, as if to say: "I want you to mind your own business."

Qiao An was embarrassed and silent.

She was just curious. When she came back this time, she always felt that Kyoto was different from three years ago.

Everyone becomes different.

After Huo Xiaoran finished smoking a cigarette, Qiao An thought he was about to enter the club, but found that he was looking straight at a man and woman kissing at the end of the corridor.
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