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Chapter 756 Mr. Huo: Girl, this is your betrothal gift

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    With this nod, Qin Ruan promised not only to save Leslie's life, but also to save Fuluo Country's huge oil resources.

    It will bring more benefits to the Huo family, and it will also be a trump card guarantee for interacting with other land forces.

    Of course, the most profitable one is the Huo Hea Group, which cannot be surpassed by any industry.

    Qin Ruan smiled lightly and shook his head at Huo Yirong.

    She doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s a big deal if she can help Third Master.

    Huo Yunqian stared at Qin Ruan with his eyes as dark as ink jade, reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "You don't have to force it."

    Qin Ruan said without raising his head: "Don't force it."

    It¡¯s really not forced.  .

    It just consumes her evil spirit, which makes her feel a little distressed.

    The evil spirit is becoming more and more important to her.

    She had to find a way to absorb more of the evil energy to extend her life.

    Next, Huo Yirong told the details of the oil resources that had not yet been obtained but had been planned to be divided with the Bolin family.

    Qin Ruan listened vaguely, but she still understood some of the words that occasionally came out of their mouths.

    As we all know, Fuluo Country is an ancient and evil country, and it is also an economically powerful country.

    They can feed their families for generations by relying on oil resources.

    The country earns more than one billion U.S. dollars from oil resources on average every day, which is a huge amount of money.

    If the Huo family cooperates with the Bolin family to share this resource, although the income will be less than one billion, it is still an astonishing figure.

    When cooperating with the Bolin family, you must also be careful.

    The pair of cousins ??around Qin Ruan discussed many details.

    Only after Huo officially established the oil company, he hesitated on the issue of who would be the beneficiary of the company.

    Mr. Huo turned his head to look at the quiet and well-behaved girl sitting next to him, and said calmly: "Establish the company in Qin Ruan's name, and every profit will be attributed to her name."

    "ah?"

    Huo Yirong's eyes widened slightly.

    Even after the oil company is formally established, the daily profit is not as good as that of the Hea Group, but it is still a considerable amount of wealth.

    This is the kind of fat meat that many people have dreamed of taking a bite of, but it was given to Qin Ruan by the third brother without blinking an eye.

    Mr. Huo chuckled: "What, is there a problem?"

    Huo Yirong, who saw with his own eyes how his third brother became a wife slave, was desperate for survival and quickly waved his hands: "No, what can I say?"

    Qin Ruan raised his head, frowned and asked, "Why should you give it to me?"

    Huo¡¯s oil company will not be established in China, and she does not want to go to Fuluo Country.

    She does not have the qualifications to become a company decision-maker, so you think she knows nothing about it.

    Third Master smoothed Qin Ruan¡¯s frown and said softly: ¡°You are just the beneficiary of the company. You don¡¯t need to participate in anything. There will be a company representative to solve everything for you, so you can just collect the money with peace of mind.¡±

    Qin Ruan: "I"

    Mr. Huo: "Girl, don't refuse, just think of it as my betrothal gift to you."

    His gentle voice was like the lingering night wind, making people panic.

    Qin Ruan didn¡¯t want to refuse, but wanted to say hello to the old man.

    The profits brought by the oil company are very scary to her. She receives such huge wealth every day, which makes her feel uneasy.

    When he heard that it was a betrothal gift, Qin Ruan's cheeks turned slightly red.

    Huo Yirong lazily glanced at the two people opposite him. He looked like a yuppie all over his body, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Third brother, you made such an arrogant betrothal gift as soon as you made your move, but you can't find anyone else in the capital.  It will prevent me from marrying a wife in the future."

    Third Master glanced at him, and his voice was as calm as water: "Let's find someone first before we talk. I don't know if my family will have the opportunity to send you a betrothal gift."

    Huo Yirong's eyes widened: "Hey, you said this as if no one wants me!"

    Third Master chuckled and said, "Second brother, bring back one of them, male or female, and I will personally prepare a betrothal gift for you and ensure that you get a wife."

    Mr. Huo sat up straight and waved his hands in fear: "Forget it, I want to be clean for another two years."

    He was so busy during this period that he didn't take care of his hair for a long time.

    Following Huo Yirong's movements, a strand of slightly longer hair hung on his neck, almost falling to the collarbone of his open shirt.

    When Qin Ruan saw this scene, he inexplicably felt that there was something unspeakable about ignoring the cold evil in the other person's eyes.

    She subconsciously said: "Brother Rong, your hair has grown."

    Huo Yirong reached out to hook the hair on her shoulders with skillful movements.

    ?He said lazily: "I'm busy these days, so I'll go cut it after a while."

    The ends of his hair felt itchy when brushed against his skin. Huo Yirong frowned slightly and raised his head to look at Qin Ruan: "Brother and sister, do you have any rubber bands?"

    His eyes were drooped, staring at the eyes of Hao Hao.

    There is a coffee rubber band on it.

    Qin Ruan really has one. When her hair is too long and it gets in the way, she often wears a rubber band on her wrist.

    Seeing the other person staring at the rubber band on her wrist, she took off the brown rubber band and threw it into Huo Yirong's outstretched palm.

    "Thanks!"

    Huo Yirong took the rubber band and skillfully tied her long hair into a small pull.

    Song Qing, who was kneeling beside her, could clearly see his skillful and natural movements.

    She had seen this scene once or twice ten years ago.

    The young and energetic Mr. Huo had half-long hair back then. His figure at that time was not as good as it is now. He looked slender and elegant, exuding the nobility of a young man. He looked like a prince who had stepped out of an oil painting.

    As an adult, Huo Yirong cut her short, neat hair and became mature and charming.

    He no longer had the wanton frivolity of his youth, the danger in his bones was still there, and he was now more frightening and unfathomable.

    Song Qing¡¯s eyes were too intense and she was too emotional.

    It was difficult for Huo Yirong not to notice. He lowered his head and saw the deep nostalgia in Song Qing's eyes.

    "What are you thinking about?" The tone was impatient and cold.

    Song Qing lowered her head and said in a calm tone: "Second Master, there is a strand of hair that was not pierced."

    After watching it for so many years, she already knows how to hide herself.

    It has long been practicing the calmness of the crisis.

    Hearing this, Huo Yirong reached behind and touched a strand of hair.

    He casually wrapped it around the knotted knot, as long as it didn't make him feel itchy.

    He had not grown his hair long for many years, and he was not used to the feeling of the ends of his hair rubbing against his skin.

    The conversation was almost finished, Huo Yirong stood up and put his hands in his pockets.

    He raised his chin to Qin Ruan who was sitting on the sofa: "Brother and sister, since you promised to save Nicholas's sister, I will give him a message soon and ask him to come over at any time?"

    Qin Ruan nodded: "Okay."

    Huo Yirong raised his feet and left: "Then I won't disturb you two. You are still hungry. Go eat on the floor."

    Third Master asked aloud: "Where are you going to eat? Let the servant cook something for you?"

    "Eat it with dog food?" Huo Yirong looked back and said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid of bad effects."

    As he spoke, the man turned around and left, walking calmly and with a casual and ruffian air.

    Qin Ruan said: "Song Qing, go see the second master off."

    "yes!"

    Song Qing stood up. As soon as she took a step, her body swayed slightly and she almost fell to the ground.

    She stabilized her figure, gritted her teeth and caught up with the figure who was about to walk out of the door.

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