She could see his subtle movements clearly, and deliberately teased him: "Mr. Huo has a beauty accompanying him at night, how come he's still not satisfied?"
Huo Shao Ting stared at her, his gaze scorching hot: "No matter how beautiful, it's not one ten millionth as beautiful as you are in my heart."
Rong Dai's earlobes flushed red, and her heart warmed.
Then she briefly told him about the things over here, and didn't hide from him the matter of guarding against Huo Ersi.
"You did very well."
Huo Shao Ting was not angry at all. His eyes seemed to want to see through the phone screen as he stared at her, giving her great affirmation.
After the husband and wife had been intimate for more than ten minutes, Rong Dai felt sleepy and couldn't help but yawn.
Although Huo Shao Ting still wanted to look at her for longer, he cherished her even more, and after urging her to rest, he hung up the video call.
Zhang Assistant came in on time: "Boss, it's time to get ready to attend the banquet. Miss Ying is already prepared."
Huo Shao Ting stroked his phone, his eyes profound, and responded lightly. Then he continued dealing with work.
Zhang Assistant: "..."
Boss, isn't this the lady you made an appointment with? Isn't it really okay to not care about it like this now?
But he didn't dare say this. He could only lead the way out with the door.
"When is Mr. Huo coming?"
Ever since receiving the news in the morning, Ying Bingling had been carefully preparing.
In order to show off her good figure, she hadn't dared eat anything, just wanting to maintain the best state to attend this charity night.
But she had been waiting since five o'clock, and now it was already six thirty, still with no news from Huo Shao Ting. She couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
"Mr. Huo is busy with work. Since he gave you this opportunity, he won't go back on his word."
Ming Xin was actually also anxious in her heart, but this was their "sugar daddy".
Other than waiting, what else could they do?
"When Rong Dai is filming, he can fly over there every few days. For me, he can't come just a little earlier?"
In her journey so far, Ying Bingling had always gotten things her way, with people waiting for her. She had never had the treatment of being left hanging for over an hour.
She felt a little imbalanced and aggrieved in her heart because of this.
Hearing her speak this way, Ming Xin's expression suddenly became sharp and solemn: "Watch your words!"
"Can you compare with the wife? That is the daughter-in-law personally chosen by Elder Mrs. Huo."
"What is Mr. Huo to you? If you complain like this in front of me, fine. But if you were to say this kind of thing outside, do you not know what happened to Yang Wanwan?"
Her words made Ying Bingling's sweet little face turn pale, and her expression immediately softened: "I won't say anymore."
Ming Xin looked deeply at her. As the agent who had brought up this artist, she naturally understood the other's personality well.
So when she knew that such a big windfall had fallen into Ying Bingling's lap, she felt half happy and half worried in her heart.
That was why she had urged Ying Bingling from the very start to not have any extra thoughts because of these things, and even more so not to harbor any fantasy.
The two of them waited in the lounge until it was almost seven o'clock before Zhang Assistant hurriedly came over.
Seeing Zhang Assistant appear, Ming Xin and Ying Bingling both heaved a sigh of relief, afraid that they might have gotten their hopes up only to be disappointed again.
In order to coordinate the full scenario, Zhang Assistant specially dispatched another high-class nanny van from the company. Huo Shao Ting was quite satisfied with this arrangement.
His car was exclusively for his wife.
When Ying Bingling saw this top-tier nanny van, her eyes lit up.
The specs on these nanny vans also had common rules in the industry. The more highly regarded the person, the higher level their nanny van would be.
She hadn't expected that she would also gain such an honor. She carefully lifted her skirt and got into the vehicle.
Inside the car, Huo Shao Ting wore a dark blue vintage bespoke suit, with thick, lush black hair that had a light layer of styling gel, giving off a faint fragrance.
A strand at his forehead had come loose, adding a touch of lazy and unrestrained charm.
No matter if this man was just sitting there, the charm he exuded was irresistible to any woman.
