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Chapter 774

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"Leave her to me, I'll think of a way to help you. Right now, you shouldn't be busy taking jobs, preparing for concerts, or running around for the press conference for your new movie … Instead, you should be getting a good night's sleep. Look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes, and you're wearing smoky makeup."

Upon hearing the mention of smoky makeup, Ni Yang couldn't help but laugh …

Whenever she talked about it, she would think of Huo Mien's exaggerated smoky makeup at the opening of GK Film and Television a while ago.

After Su Yu brought it up a few times, it had obviously become a black mark on Huo Mien.

However, even though it was a black mark, she still brought it up to make Ni Yang laugh …

"Sister Huo Mien, thank you."

"Okay … since you treat me like your sister, I have no reason to not care about my brother. On behalf of the company, I'll give you a day off tomorrow. You can wake up a little later tomorrow, have dinner with Sister Yingzi, or go for a walk by the beach. Basically, relax a little … You can return to work the day after tomorrow, okay?"

"I'll try my best," Ni Yang slowly said.

"Okay, I'll be going now. If you need anything, send me a WeChat message."

"Okay."

Seeing that Ni Yang was in a much better state, Huo Mien walked out, relieved …

"A Young Lady, how did it go?" Sister Yingzi asked worriedly.

"Ni Yang's mom … I have to go talk to her, she's a big influence on Ni Yang."

"It has something to do with his mom?" Sister Yingzi was a little surprised.

"Yeah, it's a long story, I'm going to go now. Keep an eye on him and call me if you need anything."

"Okay, A Young Lady, thank you."

After interacting with Huo Mien a few times, Sister Yingzi already admired A Young Lady.

She always had a way to solve urgent problems …

After leaving Phoenix Mansion, Huo Mien didn't go home. Instead, he called Yang.

"Do you know where the woman who helped me previously set up her stall?"

"Uh … Wait a moment, A Young Lady. Let me check. Oh, it's the street of Madam Jin Plaza on the Third Ring Road."

"Alright, I got it."

Huo Mien then drove straight to the Third Ring Road. The Third Ring Road was a busy area with many cars and people.

More red lights …

Finally, they arrived at their destination. Huo Mien parked the car and walked toward the pedestrian street.

The pedestrian street was filled with food trucks, dazzling the eyes …

This was a must-visit place for tourists because they could eat all the delicacies of C City in one street.

Huo Mien walked for about ten minutes before he saw a stall selling scallion pancakes and roasted lamb …

There was a banner with the words "Xiao Juan Grilled Sausages" written on it.

"Are you Madam Xie Juan?"

"Who are you?"

The woman was very thin and dark, and she looked to be in her forties.

He was wearing blue overalls and a black apron.

As he grilled the sausages, he quickly spread out the scallion pancakes …

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that we talk."

"I don't know you, why should I talk to you?" The woman was obviously not polite.

Huo Mien didn't say anything. He took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and put it in her money box.

"This money should be enough for your expenses for the day. Let's go."

After speaking, Huo Mien didn't wait for her to finish and walked away …

As expected, Xie Juan immediately packed up her stall and didn't continue …

She pushed her car and followed behind Huo Mien …

"Park your car, let's go in and sit."

There was a Starbucks on the pedestrian street, so Huo Mien walked in …

After Xie Juan parked her car, she followed behind Huo Mien.

"Waiter, two cups of Blue Mountain coffee, please."

"Who are you?" Xie Juan looked at Huo Mien cautiously.

Huo Mien didn't say anything. He looked at her from head to toe. He couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary middle-aged woman was the culprit who pushed his son, Ni Yang, into despair multiple times.

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