Huh? Are villainous bosses this easy to flirt with?

Chapter 71 Vulgar Ideas

Although Huo Qiu's parents were not high-ranking officials or wealthy, they were respected professors who taught at a key university in City A.

Throughout their lives, they upheld the belief of being role models for students, always adhering to the principles of fairness and selflessness, and acting with integrity and honesty, earning them a high reputation in the field of education and in their social circles.

Huo Qiu trembled as he thought about the filthy and despicable things he had done.

He knew that Huo Yunting was fully capable of finding out what he had done and then presenting it clearly to his parents.

He simply couldn't imagine what would happen if his parents, who valued their reputation above all else, found out about these shameful things; they might faint from anger.

Huo Qiu opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to plead for himself, even if it was just to gain a little pity.

But when his gaze met that cold, sharp look, he felt as if he had been choked, all the words stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to utter a single fart.

In the end, they could only tuck their tails between their legs and slink away.

After the two troublemakers left.

As if waking from a dream, Lu Sang immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, you must have found today's incident embarrassing."

"fine."

She was speaking to Lu Sang, but her gaze seemed to be falling on Xie Qing.

Fortunately, Huo Yunting's gaze didn't linger for long.

As more and more people gathered around to watch, Lu Sang first said "sorry" to Huo Yunting.

Then he grabbed a megaphone and shouted, "Those who are supposed to be working, get to work! What are you all doing standing around here?!"

But it doesn't seem to have much effect.

This is the God of Wealth of City A!

This was the first time they had seen the God of Wealth up close, so they had to come over and try to absorb some of his good fortune.

Huo Yunting raised his eyes and casually glanced at the group of people surrounding him.

The onlookers instantly felt a chill run down their spines and quickly dispersed.

Oh my god, this isn't some God of Wealth, he's more like the King of Hell!

Lu Sang: ...

You look down on him as a director, don't you!

"Mr. Huo, please come in and have a seat!"

Looking at Lu Sang's deadpan expression, Jiang Nannan knew that he really didn't know any manners of dealing with people.

Left with no other choice, I had to step in and handle it myself.

Huo Yunting nodded slightly and walked in with steady steps.

As he passed by Xie Qing, he seemingly casually glanced at her, his eyes seeming to hold a thousand unspoken words.

Seeing this, Xie Qing smiled slightly and playfully raised an eyebrow at the other person.

The two didn't say a word, yet they were communicating in an unspoken way.

Liang Shun and Jiang Lingling waited until Huo Yunting was far away before darting to Xie Qing's side like nimble cheetahs.

That sticky feeling was like two pieces of dog skin plaster that you couldn't shake off no matter what you did.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Liang Shun's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment.

"Our production team is amazing! It was Huo Yunting who invested in it! No wonder Director Lu and the others were so nervous. If it were me, I would be nervous too. That's Huo Yunting!"

No sooner had Liang Shun finished speaking than Jiang Lingling eagerly chimed in, her eyes sparkling as she tugged at Xie Qing's arm.

"Xie Qing, you were just the closest to Huo Yunting! Tell me, isn't he incredibly handsome from the front?"

I only caught a glimpse of her profile, and her aura, her features—it was absolutely stunning!

"Vulgar! All you care about is someone's appearance."

Liang Shun looked at Jiang Lingling with disdain, then turned to look at Xie Qing.

"Xie Qing, tell me, did you feel a lot of pressure standing next to Huo Yunting just now?"

"How is this vulgar? Everyone loves beauty; it's just human nature. If I were to become vulgar, both of you would have to step aside."

Jiang Lingling retorted, unconvinced.

"..."

Caught in the middle, Xie Qing was driven crazy by the noise. She quickly pulled her arms away, left with the words "You guys keep arguing," and ran off.

He stepped into the tent set up by the film crew, and with a glance, he saw Huo Yunting sitting there.

The other person appeared to be watching a film shoot on set.

Xie Qing walked briskly forward, then plopped down next to him.

He had the script open in his hand, seemingly focused on memorizing his lines, but in reality, he was talking quietly with Huo Yunting.

Why didn't you tell me you were coming here?!

As Xie Qing spoke, she used the script to cover her face, her eyes glancing at the upright, serious-looking person beside her.

"On a spur of the moment basis."

His voice was low and husky, and his deep eyes looked at Xie Qing.

"Qingqing, I miss you so much."

Xie Qing felt as if a mischievous little deer had bumped into her heart, and she couldn't wait to pounce on Huo Yunting like a hungry tiger and kiss him.

Damn, this is really deadly.

No, he needs to restrain himself.

Seeing that Xie Qing hadn't responded for a long time, Huo Yunting turned his head and focused his gaze on the film set not far away.

"Qingqing called me President Huo just now, does that mean she doesn't want to acknowledge me as her father?"

"Is Qingqing planning to have a secret relationship with me?"

Am I really that bad?

Xie Qing felt almost guilty after being asked these three questions. He hadn't done anything wrong, Miss Huo, please don't overthink it!

Helpless, Xie Qing reached out and firmly grasped Huo Yunting's broad hand, gently shaking it as if coaxing a child.

"Okay, stop overthinking. I miss you too. Will you keep me company while I read the script for a bit?"

Huo Yunting's grievances vanished instantly. He tightly grasped Xie Qing's hand, his fingers nimbly intertwining with Xie Qing's, their fingers interlocking.

“Look at it this way.”

Xie chuckled softly, "Okay, whatever you want."

The two held hands tightly, like a pair of mandarin ducks with their necks intertwined. One of them was looking at the script, while the other was looking at the person 'looking at the script'.

Not long after, Huo Yunting noticed that Xie Qing, who had been looking at the script, was starting to doze off.

He propped his groggy head up with one hand and asked with half-closed eyes, "Tingting, did you secretly sprinkle sleeping pills in the air? How come I'm like this as soon as you arrive?"

"are you sleepy?"

Xie Qing nodded slightly, her voice tinged with a hint of languor, "A little."

Huo Yunting quickly moved his chair close to Xie Qing's and said softly, "Lean on my shoulder and take a nap."

Xie Qing was completely dazed, but she didn't forget to remind him, "When it's my turn to act, remember to wake me up."

Seeing Huo Yunting nod in agreement, Xie Qing finally leaned against his shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Huo Yunting was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he gently took off his trench coat and covered Xie Qing with it.

Xie Qing hadn't been asleep for long when Huo Yunting saw Lu Sang leading a man and a woman over.

They look like they're probably the male and female leads in this show.