Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

As soon as her words fell, a limited edition sports car of Sao Bao stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

I saw a very trendy man in the cab, wearing a bright coat, unfastened his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

He walked straight towards Huo Yao.

"Dad...Am I late?" Meng Jue almost habitually called out Dad.

Huo Yao really couldn't appreciate the taste of Meng Jue's coquettish bag. He touched his forehead with his fingers, and wanted to pretend that he didn't know him, "...No, you are early."

"Morning?" Meng Jue didn't quite understand what his father meant.

Huo Yao coughed, "It's nothing, I mean you came just right."

Meng Jue became more and more strange: "?"

Huo Yao didn't look at him anymore, and turned to Li Chenhui and said, "Senior brother, I'll go first."

Li Chenhui nodded blankly, his eyes still falling on Meng Jue's face, "Oh, okay."

"Yeah." Huo Jin nodded, turned and walked towards the sports car.

Seeing this, Meng Jue looked up at Li Chenhui and his group, nodded politely, and quickly went to open the car door for Huo Yao.

After Huo Yao sat in, he took the initiative to close the door again, then bypassed the body and sat back in the cab.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, looks like a sense of sight between the younger brother and the boss.

Li Chenhui looked at the passing sports car, and it took a while for him to regain his senses. He murmured, "My little junior sister must be the daughter of some chaebol!"

"Please stop your brain hole spreading." Wen Ping's lips twitched.

"Sorry, don't you think that there is a chaebol junior sister who has a lot of face to talk about!" Li Chenhui raised his head and raised his chin, showing a little interest.

Wen Ping shook his head, when the car they called up also arrived, and only pushed him, "Okay, let's get in the car first."

When a few people got into the car, some of the students from the mathematics college behind him pouted and said, "How can you make such a fuss about paying back the money of the chaebol."

Isn't it just living in a presidential suite, and it's still a chaebol's daughter, why don't you want to be so exaggerated.

Ji Ya heard what her classmate said,

Just smiled and shook his head, "Don't underestimate anyone."

The girl who can get in touch with the Min family should not be just an ordinary person.

When she goes back, she should ask her mother.

**

in the car.

Meng Jue wanted to raise the roof of the sports car, but was stopped by Huo Yao.

"When is your ticket back home, boss?"

Meng Jue asked.

Huo Yao's hand rested on the car door frame at will, and the incoming wind blew her hair back, making her bright face even more arbitrary, "Let's come back the day after tomorrow."

"So soon?" Meng Jue was surprised, thinking that Huo Yao would stay for a few more days, so he prepared a lot of technical questions to ask.

Huo Yao turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Jue, "Why, I can't bear my father?"

The corners of Meng Jue's lips twitched, and her expression became a little complicated, "You said that you are a girl, why do you want to be a father at every turn?"

Huo Yao shrugged with confidence on his face, "No way, strength means everything."

Meng Jue: "..."

He forgot, this guy has always been shameless.

"It just so happens that there are a lot of difficult technical problems in the company." Meng Jue smiled half-smilingly, "You need a powerful person like you."

Huo Yao glanced at him with disgust, "I think you can raise your pillow a little higher when you sleep."