MHMWTTSBATUAS: Chapter 330: Master, Madam must miss you
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Hou Yirong lowered her eyes slightly and said meaningfully to Nicholas, "My previous in-laws were a prestigious family in the capital for a hundred years. They made some minor conflicts with my third brother, but even though my third brother wasn't greatly harmed, those who laid a hand on him brought destruction upon themselves. Within a year, they will be forever expelled from the capital.
This was personally arranged by my grandfather, a century-old prestigious family in the capital. When my grandfather deals with them, he shows no mercy. Now, do you understand what my third brother represents for the Hou family?"
Nicholas sensed the danger and hurriedly explained, "Huo Er, the Borin family has no intention of doing anything to Young Master Hou."
Hou Yirong sneered, "Indeed, you only want to take advantage of the situation. You think that the Hou family doesn't have any wizards because we don't have them in our American branch. But our Hou family also has talented individuals in the realm of mysticism. Don't forget, the land you're standing on belongs to the ancient Zhonghua family.
We have talented individuals in our midst, not fewer than the diviners in your American branch. We have wizards of our own. Although they may have declined, as long as the Hou family wants to find those hidden experts, we can unearth them at any time."
Nicholas frowned, "Hou Er, what are you trying to say?"
Huo Yirong said, "I'm disappointed in our ten-year friendship. You know how much importance my family places on my third brother, yet you want to take advantage of the situation. It's fair to say that you're kicking someone who's already down. Even though our positions differ, today should not have been the day for you to appear here."
With that, Hou Yirong stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't want to entertain you. I'm deeply disappointed in you. Seeing you reminds me of my third brother being plotted against, and I can't bear it."
Nicholas said, "Hou Yirong, you can't do this. You said it yourself, our positions differ..."
Hou Yirong's face turned cold, and his tone lacked any emotion, "Yes, our positions differ. I can understand you, but it doesn't mean I will accept it."
He called out to the door, "Hou Qiang."
The office door was pushed open, and Hou Qiang walked in.
Hou Yirong nodded at Nicholas, "Escort him out. Everything in the company today will be put on hold. I'm going home to accompany our master and comfort his wounded soul."
Without even glancing at Nicholas, Hou Yirong turned and walked out of the office.
Nicholas, almost at the point of coughing up blood from behind, felt completely numb.
From start to finish, it seemed like he had been led around by these two brothers.
Where did Young Master Hou's wounded soul come from? It was him who was injured, for goodness' sake.
Hou Qiang maintained a composed face and a respectful attitude, "Young Master Nicholas, please."
Nicholas couldn't help but complain, "What's with the attitude of your Second Master?"
Hou Qiang's voice was rough, "My Second Master has been spoiled by our Third Master."
"..." Nicholas.
He felt his soul being hurt again.
...
The parking lot below the HEA company.
The elevator in the underground parking lot opened, and Hou Yunjiao walked out with steady and elegant steps, followed closely by Hou Chuan.
As soon as the two walked out, several well-trained guards from the Hou family emerged.
At this moment, the smile on Hou Yunjiao's face disappeared, and a glimmer of coldness flickered in his dazzling peach blossom eyes.
He suddenly shouted, "Hou Chuan."
Hou Chuan stepped forward, "Third Master?"
Hou Yunjiao lowered his gaze and said in a deep voice, "Contact the people in the United States and have them investigate what has happened recently with the Borin family."
Hou Chuan respectfully replied, "Yes, Third Young Master."
Hou Yunjiao always felt that Nicholas approaching the Hou family on behalf of the Borin family must involve something he was not aware of.
The Borin family, especially in the royal family of the United States, had a certain degree of influence. They wouldn't approach the Hou family without reason.
If they were plotting against the Hou family, it wouldn't be necessary.
The complications arising from the distance between them were unimaginable. This was not just a matter between two families.
On a larger scale, it could even escalate into a confrontation with the Kindred family in the United States.
As they were speaking, they had already arrived at the discreet and luxurious convoy.
Just as Hou Chuan was about to open the car door, the corner of his eye caught sight of a private car with the Huo family emblem parked not far away.
He hesitated and spoke uncertainly, "Master, it looks like Madam."
Hou Yunjiao turned his head at the mention and looked over.
Qin Ruan had been there for over an hour.
She sat in the car, her eyes fixed on the elevator in the underground parking lot.
She saw it the moment Hou Yunjiao and Hou Chuan walked out one after the other.
Hou Yunjiao was dressed in exquisite and rigorous attire, his head lowered as he spoke to Hou Chuan.
He appeared like a noble prince stepping out of an oil painting castle, full of elegance and grace in every movement. He was the epitome of a distinguished gentleman, a proud son of heaven.
However, as the other party approached, Qin Ruan couldn't discern any trace of the gentleness and tolerance he had once shown in front of her from his handsome and refined face.
The gentle and affectionate gaze he used to have, along with the special indulgence he treated her with like a child, were absent.
Qin Ruan could see the sharpness of Hou Yunjiao's jawline, the faint arrogance in his eyebrows, and the slightly narrowed eyes that displayed a cold and emotionless demeanor.
His expression was gloomy, exuding an intimidating aura without any signs of anger.
Qin Ruan could clearly sense Hou Yunjiao's impatience; he was in a bad mood.
Hou Yunjiao noticed that it was the Hou family's private car that he had personally arranged for Hou Zhi, exclusively for Qin Ruan's use.
He walked with Hou Chuan, radiating an imposing and decisive aura, completely devoid of any signs of anger.
Hou Zhi, sitting in the car, saw Third Young Master and Hou Chuan approaching, immediately opened the car door and got out.
She stood in front of the car door, respectfully bending down. " Young Master."
Hou Yunjiao's gaze was indifferent, his voice gentle. "Why did you bring the madam here?"
Hou Zhi's face paused slightly, and she astonishingly replied, "Madam must have missed you."
She spoke with an emotionless tone, saying something that surprised Hou Yunjiao.
Hou Yun Qiao's face rarely showed a bewildered expression. He blinked his eyes as if he didn't understand Hou Zhi's words.
This subtle expression quickly vanished.
Qin Ruan, sitting in the car, kept her eyes on Hou Yunjiao, clearly observing his slightest changes.
Hou Yunjiao asked, "What did the madam do before coming here?"
In Hou Yunjiao's impression, apart from the time when Qin Ruan came to him with the pregnancy report, this was the second time she had taken the initiative to find him.
His intuition told him that something had happened.
Hou Zhi respectfully replied, "Madam went to the criminal investigation bureau."
Hou Yunjiao shifted his gaze and stared at the privacy glass of the rear car seat. He knew that Qin Ruan inside was watching him.
Under his gaze, the car window slowly rolled down.
Qin Ruan once again saw the tenderness and tolerance in Hou Yunjiao's eyes. She showed a faint smile on her face. "If Third Young Master wants to know something, why not ask me directly?"
Hou Yunjiao revealed a gentle smile and softly said, "Did Lu Han look for you?"
His tone carried a hint of certainty.
Qin Ruan laughed, "Third Master, you always guess right."
She pushed open the car door and got out.
Unexpectedly, Hou Yunjiao quickly approached and lifted his arm, circling around Qin Ruan's waist.
Hou Zhi, Hou Chuan, and the surrounding special guards all lowered their heads, feeling the weight of the situation.
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