ot often driven by Mr. Huo, you can drive it first.""I don't need to," Fu Yan refused Huo Mingzheng's car. He didn't usually drive, his cars were at least worth a million, too flashy.Cao Fang knew she...it with my own eyes."After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper went to the third floor.Old Master Huo had just woken up from his midday nap, leaning against the beauty's couch sipping tea when he he...