The private room of the old lady of the Huo family is "Caihe Hall"
Taken from Liu Xiaochuo's "Seeing a Beauty Picking Lotuses from a Distance".
When the rhombohedral stem is used, it is wrapped around a hairpin, splashed with water or dipped in makeup.
No matter how wet the red sleeves are, I only pity the fragrant green leaves.
Through the door, all the sounds in the room fell into Hu Ming's ears. With this, he had a clear grasp of the situation in the room.
"Master, why are you laughing?"
Sheng Shengman looked at Hu Ming's sudden smile and asked suspiciously.
"Nothing... Speak slowly, go ahead and do your work. I remember, you still need to host this auction, right?"
Hu Ming suppressed the smile on his lips, waved his hand, and spoke slowly to Sheng Sheng.
"Yes, Second Master, then I will resign first."
He nodded slowly, turned around and left.
Hu Ming was right. Because of her unique ear, the auctions at the Crescent Hotel were always left to her to host.
Anyone who has participated in the auction at the Crescent Hotel knows that there is no need to shout loudly when bidding on items from a distance of tens of meters.
As long as you quote your price softly, the host's voice is slow enough to be heard clearly.
The name of Ting Nu at the Crescent Hotel has long been spread throughout the upper-class social circles of Forty-Nine City, and no one knows about it.
With an impeccable smile on his face again, Hu Ming opened the door.
After all, the old lady of the Huo family is the elder.
When I opened the third or fourth layer of coral bead curtains, I immediately smelled the scent of Tibetan incense.
This is a Tibetan Buddhist product. It is said to have certain health-preserving effects. The upper-class elderly people in Sijiu City also like this product.
The room is fresh and elegant, and the environment is luxurious without falling into the cliché. This is the standard feature of the Crescent Hotel, and it is also the key to its style.
On the large round table in the center of the room, seven or eight people were already sitting together.
Among them, an old man wearing a purple Tang suit, with silver hair and skin as white as snow, sat at the front and drank tea expressionlessly, surrounded by several women of different ages behind him.
These women all have one thing in common: they are slender, and their watery eyes are filled with charm, so much so that people subconsciously ignore their looks.
Of course, compared with Huo Xiuxiu, there is still some gap between them.
"Second Master!"
When these women saw Hu Ming pushing open the door and entering, they immediately nodded and greeted him.
"Second Master, you are here."
To Huo Xiangu's left hand, Xiaohua wearing a pink shirt showed a gentle smile.
Although, seeing Hu Ming appear here, his mind was spinning, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
This time, his cooperation with the Huo family may be unexpected...
The moment she saw Hu Ming, Xiaohua understood something.
Once Hu Ming decides to intervene, the results may become unpredictable.
His recent activities with the old lady of the Huo family cannot be hidden from the prying eyes of interested people, and Hu Ming is not an easy person to get along with.
Hu Ming's appearance here is undoubtedly showing his attitude.
Looking at the little brother who had stood behind Hu Ming at some point, Xiaohua smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and her eyes flickered.
Opposite him, Wu Xie was sitting upright, and behind him were the fat man and his little brother in suits and leather shoes.
As early as a few minutes ago, Wu Xie and Fatty were invited here by the old lady of the Huo family.
As for the little brother, he met Wu Xie and the others around that time.
"Hey, old lady, do we meet again?"
Facing everyone's different looks, Hu Ming's expression remained unchanged, he walked calmly, came up, pulled out the chair, and sat down calmly.
"Humph! Xiuxiu, come here, come to grandma!"
Huo Xiangu sneered, took a sip of tea, ignored Hu Ming at all, and shouted to Huo Xiuxiu.
Hu Ming smiled and said nothing.
After all... During the previous period, the old lady of the Huo family wanted to make an appointment with him many times, but Hu Ming kept avoiding her.
Can't you let the old lady have a little temper?
"Grandma! Xiaohua!"
At this time, Xiu Xiucai let Hu Ming go and came to Huo Xiangu's right side with a sweet smile and sat down.
He glanced curiously at Wu Xie, his childhood playmate, and at Xiaohua's signal, he stopped talking and quietly drank tea and watched the show.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Huo Xiangu has designs on Wu Xie, but with the arrival of Hu Ming, the scene has undergone some subtle changes.
Of all the people present, only Hu Ming was qualified to communicate with the old lady of the Huo family on an equal footing.
Although, in terms of seniority, Hu Ming is lower than the old lady of the Huo family.
For a moment, the atmosphere became a little weird, and the air seemed to be full of calculations.
"Granny Huo, I'm Wu Xie, hello. I'm not disturbing your rest, right?"
Wu Xie frowned, and instinctively sensed the smell of a conspiracy, but there were too few clues and no useful inferences could be made.
After thinking about it, Wu Xie came forward and wanted to shake hands with Huo Xiangu...
This was Wu Xie's habit of discussing business when he was running his own small shop. As soon as he extended his hand, he felt something was wrong.
After all, Huo Xiangu and his grandfather were too entangled. As a junior, this way of greeting was really inappropriate.
He immediately retracted his hand and smoothed his hair on the side of his ear.
How should I put it...it's a bit embarrassing.
Wu Xie himself knew that this action must be extremely stupid.
Sure enough, Fatty Ya's face changed, and he was obviously suppressing a smile.
"Pfft~"
Huo Xiuxiu didn't care so much, she burst out laughing decisively.
"Ahem, Xiuxiu, as a girl, be more reserved!"
Hu Ming took a sip of tea, his eyelids drooped, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upward without any trace.
"Uncle Ming, don't blame me. Who knew that brother Wu Xie is still the same as when he was a child... No, we haven't seen him for so many years, and he is even more stupid now than when he was a child!"
Huo Xiuxiu suppressed her smile, looked at Wu Xie with her beautiful eyes, and said disapprovingly.
"Okay, Xiuxiu, if you want to reminisce about old times, there will be plenty of time later."
"As for you, Wu Xie... you are indeed a bit similar to Wu Laogou. Others told me that I still don't believe it. It turns out that this stinky dog really has no future."
Huo Xiangu glared slightly, looked at Wu Xie roughly, and commented indifferently.
This tone...
Like a very bitter and bitter woman...
Wu Xie smiled bitterly, ignoring the inexplicable familiarity in Huo Xiuxiu's tone.
Even a fool can hear a strong sour smell at this point.
It turns out that the rumors were not false. The old lady in front of me and her grandfather had an affair when they were young!
"When you smile, it looks more like he is just like your grandfather. He doesn't look like a good guy."
Mrs. Huo looked at Wu Xie who was giggling awkwardly, and sighed slightly, as if she remembered something from the past, and her expression was a little complicated.
