Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 1054

Autistic Young Master Huo, Addicted to Petting Fur (30)

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Besides, does it think that the mechanisms and poisons in the tombs are just decorations?

Without certain skills, there is no return.

Besides, she prefers to use her own abilities to make money rather than killing people.

"By the way, Xiaosi, help me check to see if there are any famous construction projects planned at home and abroad recently. I'll see if there's any chance to make some money."

[Do you want foreign ones too?]

444 wanted to make money by buying stocks, but Su Qiao had no capital at all, and all her money was spent on her mother's treatment.

The pockets were cleaner than her face.

These days, Su Qiao has not gone out because he wants to avoid Huo Family and the Su family, not even buying a small lottery ticket.

"Yes."

[Yes, there is, but it is not personal. Let alone making money, people will not treat you as a person who only has a second-level architect certificate and has no professional experience.]

The construction industry not only pays attention to certificates, but also pays great attention to qualifications.

Su Qiao, however, was not complacent. "Whether you believe it or not, you have to try it to find out."

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

At the same time, on the other side, Huo Sihan, who had been busy all day, finally stepped out of the company's dedicated elevator.

Yu Hao followed silently, "President, are you going back to the Old Manor or to a nearby apartment?"

Huo Sihan closed his eyes tiredly. "Return to the Old Manor."

Yu Hao took out his mobile phone and called his brother, who was simple-minded and well-developed, and asked him to drive the car in front of the company.

It was late at night, and the surroundings were quiet. Huo Sihan returned to Huo Residence covered in moonlight.

Opening the sensor door, the room inside was dark.

Standing at the door, he was stunned.

Because he rarely comes back to live here, even Butler Lu rarely waits for the door.

But in my memory, when he came back in the past, there was always a line of bright yellow light waiting for him in the hall.

Silently he groped his way to the table and turned on the European-style small lamp on the table.

The familiar yellow light made him feel a little better.

His eyes habitually looked in the direction of the sofa.

The place was empty except for a few neatly arranged cushions.

Huo Sihan Suddenly I felt that the hall was a little too big, a little too spacious, and a little too quiet.

There was no small TV sound, and no shallow breathing.

In the past, no matter how late or when he came back, there was always a small lamp in the living room.

Sometimes there will be a little figure curled up on the sofa, holding the pillow with the little singer printed on it, watching TV with slightly dozed eyes.

When he got home, she would rub her eyes that could not be opened, and ask him drowsily if he was hungry and if he wanted some midnight snack.

Somehow, at this moment, the originally blurry scene became increasingly clear in his mind.

He remembered that he had never given her a straight look at that time. At most, he would just say "no need" and go upstairs to his room.

Huo Sihan was silent for a while, and was about to go upstairs, but stopped for a moment, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

He suddenly wanted to try what it would be like to curl up on the sofa and watch TV with a small yellowish light on in the dead of night.

I turned on the TV, turned down the volume, and sat quietly on the sofa for a while.

He always felt like something was missing.

After thinking about it, he walked lightly to the back storage room on the first floor and found a soft small pillow from the cabinet.

Looking at the handsome male star's profile picture, he suddenly felt a little unsightly.

He raised his hand and wanted to throw it away, but in the end he held back.

With a paralyzed face, he hugged her and returned to the sofa in the living room.

When the first ray of light shined through the glass window into the living room in the early morning, the man curled up on the sofa moved his stiff hands and feet.

He pursed his lips tightly and slowly sat up in a daze.

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