When I Woke Up, I Became an A GL MTL

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    After Jane Eyre won the championship of the design competition, there was an endless stream of door-to-door cooperation, but Huo Qingzhi has more important things to deal with at present.

The company's design has been leaked again and again, and there is no doubt that there is a problem with the internal management.

Huo Qingzhi held a high-level meeting right away, focusing on observing the micro-expression of the manager of the design department, but the whole meeting ended with nothing.

The opinion given by the personnel department is to reorganize the design department. The idea is very simple, but it is very difficult to operate in practice.

Everyone was suspicious, but no one seemed suspicious, which put her in a dilemma for a while, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Mr. Huo, the coffee is ready."

Secretary Song brought her a cup of coffee with a strong aroma.

He reminded again, "Mr. Huo, your susceptibility period is coming soon, and you need to use the inhibitor in advance. Do you want me to buy it for you?

" One bite, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Song Yuran's back as he was about to leave.

"Wait." She called out to him.

Song Yuran stopped, turned around, "Boss Huo, what else can you order?"

Huo Qingzhi pointed to the chair opposite the desk, "Come and sit, I have something to ask you."

"Oh" Secretary Song sat down on the chair obediently.

"Did you hear today's meeting here?"

"What is Mr. Huo referring to?"

"What do you think should be done about the design department?

" Change the manager."

This plan was also mentioned by the HR Department, and Huo Qingzhi immediately rejected it at the time, but this time she did not quickly reject it, but raised her eyebrows, and after thinking about it, she said, "Please explain the reason. "

"Mr. Huo, as the boss of the company, the design department shouldn't be the object of your personal attention. Change to a strong department manager and let him beat the people underneath.

" In the field, people below are prone to have perverse thoughts. If this happens, the department manager is to blame."

While speaking, Song Yuran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this President Huo is still too soft-hearted.

In the company she used to work for, the people under her had made this mess. Regardless of whether they did it or not, it was inevitable for all the department personnel who handled it to deduct their wages. It is considered a kindness of the boss to dismiss a leader.

With Watson's current situation, what Song Yuran said is also true. The design manager's management is lax, and the people under him are allowed to fish in troubled waters. In the end, the company's core design will be sold out. During his tenure, in terms of clothing sales, there is no significant improvement. The company made a particularly large contribution.

Now it's just selling the design drawings, and I'm afraid it will embezzle public funds in the future.

Huo Qingzhi listened to Song Yuran's words, pondered for a moment, and finally made a decision.

"You're right. I've thought about it. Based on the results of the design department's work, we really should change the leader." It took only half an hour for the idea to come

into effect, and the manager of the design department was dismissed. dismissed.

As for the people in the design department, as Song Yuran said, someone with strong wrists needs to take over, and Mr. Huo will personally interview suitable candidates.

The effect brought by the winner of the design competition is very good, and the sales on the official website have increased significantly, but for some reason, rumors spread that Jane Eyre can design tailor-made clothes.

The price of private customization is high and the profit is high, but the audience is small. Only some people with a very high level of consumption will customize it, and customization also takes more energy from designers.

Other ordinary consumers are the people Jane Eyre focuses on marketing.

It would be easy for ordinary customers who requested customization, but a few days later, a heavyweight came from Watson.

Huo Qingzhi was having a summary meeting that day. Secretary Song and Mr. Huo, who received the call from the front desk, hurriedly left the meeting and went downstairs to receive the guests.

It is said that a young lady came, and the father is very rich, but she didn't understand what he was doing.

Although I don't know what the purpose is, but since she is the daughter of a rich family, it is not easy to dispose of it casually, maybe it is a big business.

"Hello, Ms. Li'an, I'm Mr. Huo's secretary, surnamed Song." Song Yuran introduced himself and at the same time glanced at the other party without any trace. He looked quite young, and the clothes on his body were slightly fancy and gorgeous, a bit like the middle ages clothes.

How can this be an oita control in modern times, and there is a tall and thin woman behind her, smartly dressed, unsmiling and exuding a solemn aura.

She further said, "Boss Huo is having an important meeting, and told me to take you to the lounge to visit and wait."

A group of people went upstairs.

"Miss Li, what do you want to drink? We have coffee, tea, milk and juice."

Li An raised his hand to stop her movement, "Come here and see that there is a milk tea shop downstairs from your company. I want to drink milk tea.

" Then I'll go down and buy it for you." Secretary Song is very dedicated, "How much candy do you want?" "

Xiao Yi, go down and buy it for me." Li An turned his head to look at the person standing beside him, paused, and then said, " Buy a cup for Secretary Song, too."

Lin, who received the order, nodded and left the lounge quickly.

""

""

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and invisible embarrassment permeated the lounge.

Without the third person, Song Yuran, who was sitting diagonally opposite, was a little at a loss, so he could only talk to Li An bluntly, "I don't know why Ms. Li is here this time.

" Li An spoke calmly, with the calmness of a rich family's daughter in her gestures.

When Song Yuran heard it, this is a big business. You have to take good care of the rich woman in front of you. Only more year-end bonuses can be issued during the Chinese New Year. Thinking about this, the smile on

Secretary Song's face deepened, "What kind of cooperation is it? Before Mr. Huo finishes his work, I I'll explain it to you in detail, so you can understand it more comprehensively."

Li An didn't answer her question, but just stared at her face for a while, seeing Song Yuran touched his face, doubting his face Is there something on it.

"A while ago, Louden's original design competition, the winning design was designed by you, right?" The

topic turned around, and Song Yuran subconsciously responded. "I was there at the time, and your works are very special. But" Li An changed the subject ,

"Your people are more interesting." "

Ah" Song Yuran was stunned, what

did he mean?

After winning the grand prize, Song Yuran's name became a little famous, but more people paid attention to the brand.

However, several companies did not know where to find her contact information and wanted to poach them. They wanted to hire design directors with high salaries, but they were all rejected by Secretary Song who loved her work.

This is the first time someone has said something like "I've fallen in love with you" to her face.

Song Yuran was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Well, Ms. Li, you mean that you want me to go to work with you." Li An hooked her fingers at her, and

Song Yuran leaned forward halfway in doubt. Just as she leaned over, the other party grabbed her by the neckline.

Today Song Yuran wore a loose shirt with a loose neckline and a thin tie, which was held by Li An at this moment.

With that strength, she was pulled by the other party, and the distance became extremely close.

"Are you really not understanding or pretending not to understand." Li An raised his chin, and wanted to speak in Song Yuran's ear,

but at this moment, the door of the lounge was opened.

Huo Qingzhi was standing at the door, and what she saw from her perspective was that the two were biting their ears ambiguously, their expressions tightened, and their eyes fell on Song Yuran's face.

Those eyes were like knives, and Song Yuran woke up instantly. He hurriedly distanced himself from Li An, and said with a sneer, "Uh, uh, this is our President Huo." He hurriedly got up from the sofa, with a little guilt in his eyes

.

No, she was guilty and she wasn't trying to make a deal. Thinking of this, Secretary Song straightened her back.

She stared at the white wall opposite without squinting, but her ears were already in working mode, listening to their conversation completely.

First, they introduced themselves to each other, and then Mr. Huo asked the reason. Li An replied that there was a business, and Mr. Huo asked what kind of business it was.

"I want to tailor a skirt, and the price is not a problem."

Oh, it turned out that I heard rumors again.

"Miss Li, I think there is a misunderstanding." Huo Qingzhi smiled apologetically, "At present, our company's designers have limited energy and have not yet opened customized services. Maybe Miss Li can learn about the ready-to-wear that we have already released."

Declined There is another reason for tailor-made design. Jane Eyre is not a very well-known high-end brand at present. Even if customization is open, the price cannot catch up with well-known brands, but she doesn't want to lower the price, so she can only refuse. "Mr. Huo, don't rush to refuse." Li An gracefully took a sip of the milk tea that Lin Yi handed over, and said with a smile, "I only order one skirt, and the price of a single piece is one million. " Jaw dropped in shock. It can be said that it is a model of people who are stupid and have a lot of money. A custom-made luxury brand suit is about the same price, but now it is the price of a skirt! This price, even Huo Qingzhi was also shaken. She pondered for a moment, let Song Yuran Bring over the tablet. "This is the previous design work of our company's designers. Ms. Li can review it before deciding whether to customize it." Huo Qingzhi handed over the tablet that displayed the information. Only fools have trouble with money.

But Li An raised his hand and pushed it back, with a slightly more smile on his face, and looked up at Song Yuran, "I just want this Secretary Song to design clothes for me." Huo Qingzhi frowned calmly, analyzing the other

party in his heart motivation.

I heard Li An say, "To be honest, I fell in love with Secretary Song at first sight when I saw Secretary Song at the design competition that day." ""

Song Yuran twitched her lips in shock.

This is not good to see ah.

Huo Qingzhi smiled lightly, took back the tablet, and said lightly, "Hua Sen sincerely invites cooperation from all walks of life, but this is not the springboard for Miss Li to pursue. Forgive us for not being able to accept this deal." "

Mr. I can't do it, I hope to hear Secretary Song's statement."

The rich woman's meaning is obvious, the boss's words don't count, and the person's words count.

The client's brain was running fast, thinking not whether to pick up, but how much commission she could get for a million.

According to the sharing rules of the design department, at least someone who can earn tens of thousands of yuan and bring a lot of performance to the company is not a loss. The desire for money briefly overwhelmed her reason

. , It was a familiar smile that was wide-eyed at seeing Qian. She took a step forward, "Miss Li, I" Before she

finished speaking, Song Yu suddenly stopped the car. Seriously, he said righteously, "Sorry, Ms. Li, I'm just Mr. Huo's secretary. I'm not professional in fashion design. You should find a colleague from our design department to serve you." Song Yuran wept silently in his heart

. Yes, but judging from how hard Boss Huo stepped on her just now, it can be seen that the boss doesn't want to take this job.

"Okay." Li An sighed lightly, didn't insist anymore, took out a card from his bag, and printed a passionate cut-a color lip print on his red lips, "Contact me anytime you change your mind." After finishing speaking

, She stuffed the card with lip prints into Song Yuran's neckline, and led them away.

Song Yuran was so shocked that she didn't recover for a long time. People in this world are too open-minded, right? She had only seen this kind of drama with a phone number stuffed into her neckline on TV.

"That, Mr. Huo." She moved, temporarily forgetting the existence of that card.

The top is very loose today, and it is made of smooth silk fabric, so when she moved the card, it slid down naturally, and fell all the way from the hem of the clothes. Qing Zhi's feet.

Mr. Huo condescended, bent down, picked up the card from the ground, and handed it to her.

For some reason, Song Yuran felt very oppressed and smelled of gunpowder. The oppressive feeling made her fingertips tremble when she reached out to pick it up.

That hand slowly approached the business card, and Huo Qingzhi suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

Obviously it was just a normal look, but Song Yu suddenly withdrew his hands as if shocked, and dared not take them with his hands behind his back.

The card was still in the air, but Mr. Huo didn't speak, but put the card on the glass coffee table instead.

An inexplicable guilty conscience welled up, but she obviously didn't do anything.

"This time the company will help you block it, so it's not an example." Mr. Huo said expressionlessly.

Song Yuran didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to ask.

"Remember, you owe me a million dollars."

Song Yuran subconsciously asked "Why?" "Because of you, the company lost

a million dollars."

Did you always refuse it yourself? Song Yuran was so wronged that only the word "grievance" was left on his face.

"Mr. Huo, do you know why the rabbit wears a hat?"

"Yes"

"Because of injustice"

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    Li An didn't come to her again, but Li Tianming contacted her privately, hoping to let their magazine do a brand interview for Jane Eyre.

If the interview is published in "Fashion Bazer", with the magazine's reputation, many brands will consider it without hesitation.

What can be published is a newly opened column, which means that the exposure rate may not be so great, and it may be a waste of effort to do it.

Song Yu thought about it, and conveyed the matter to Huo Qingzhi.

After hearing this, Huo Qingzhi didn't show a look of joy, but frowned, put down his pen and said, "This magazine, before even confirming the brand of the street style clothing, just accepted Lu Deng's promotion cooperation casually."

The meaning is obvious, Mr. Huo doesn't want to be interviewed.

The incident of being plagiarized before, in a certain sense, the magazine is also an indirect promoter. It is reasonable for Huo Qingzhi to refuse the interview. Song Yuran nodded, "Then I will reply to him." "What do you usually think

? It's quite a lot." Huo Qingzhi was a little surprised by this reaction, she looked at Song Yuran with her chin and said, "Tell me." "

Oh~" Secretary Song conveniently pulled the chair opposite Huo Qingzhi and sat down. It can be said that they are very familiar.

"I just think it's okay to accept it or not, and it's reasonable to refuse. I think the magazine can understand it, and I don't think Li Tianming's tone is too hopeful.

" It's equivalent to having an extra contact in the industry, what if it will be used someday?" "It's

very reasonable, why didn't you say it just now?"

Secretary Song said with a serious face, "I'm not happy about plagiarism."

In the end Huo Qingzhi agreed to accept the interview, but the time given was very hasty. It was only in the afternoon of the same day, on the one hand, it was also to test the sincerity of the magazine.

The magazine immediately stated that it would immediately vacate a lounge and arrange it into a warm space suitable for conversation, full of sincerity.

Sitting on the way to the magazine office, Huo Qingzhi, who was sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes closed and dozed off, suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What day is it today?"

Song Yuran glanced at the car screen: "No. 17, what's wrong?" "

... ...It's okay." Huo Qingzhi raised his hand to stroke the back of his neck, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said, "When you arrive later, you can communicate with the magazine and finish it early. I have something to deal with." "Okay.

" Song Yuran subconsciously recalled Mr. Huo's arrangements for today after answering. Isn't there only an interview in the afternoon?

However, the boss's private itinerary is not something she can inquire about.

When they arrived at the magazine, the editor-in-chief came out to greet him in person, followed by Li Tianming who had already become a regular.

After becoming a full-time employee, he could not leave the field and take some pictures in the studio. Since Li Tianming was the matchmaker, the editor-in-chief arranged for him to take pictures of Huo Qingzhi.

They were acquaintances, and Li Tianming had a conversation with Song Yuran, who was onlookers, during the photo shoot.

He joked: "Sister Yuran, your Boss Huo is very beautiful. We have another successful young entrepreneur in our industry.

" Mr. Huo's 150-degree beauty was photographed, you can find a good angle, but you can't be as ugly as when you photographed me before." "This is what I said

, my sister is a natural beauty, 360 degrees without dead ends, no matter how you shoot it, it looks good."

"I love to hear that!"

After taking photos, Li Tianming took them into the interview room, and they could smell the fragrance of essential oils and flowers from the air purifier as soon as they entered.

The interviewee was Huo Qingzhi. There was nothing wrong with Song Yuran. After watching the scene for a while, she exited the conversation room and went outside to breathe.

"Sister." After a cup of coffee was handed over, Song Yuran turned around and saw Li Tianming's hearty smile, "Thank you this time, our editor-in-chief didn't even hope to interview Mr. Huo, after all, Jane Eyre is gaining momentum now ."

"I didn't help much." Song Yuran took a sip of the coffee, the afternoon light refracted in through the glass, sprinkled on her face like a layer of gold rim, "Your magazine's photo on the street last time It was handled too hastily, but let it go, and there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"Yes." Li Tianming nodded again and again, "I can turn it into the photo that the editor took a fancy to me in the previous competition. It's all thanks to you, Sister Ran."

As he spoke, Li Tianming took out two tickets from his pocket: "It just so happens that I have two movie tickets from friends, the magazine office is too busy recently, I don't have time to go, so these tickets are also It can't be wasted, just take it as a thank you gift for taking care of me."

"This is not good." Song Yuran didn't accept it, and looked around the corridor, always feeling that this scene seemed to be a shady deal.

"What's wrong with that?" Li Tianming said with a smile, "Calling you sister, aren't we just friends? It's not against the law to give a friend two movie tickets, and besides, I can't use two by myself. If it's wasted That's not good."

Li Tianming talked about this, and Song Yuran accepted it. Knowing someone in the magazine is an extra way.

"Oh, that's right." Li Tianming glanced left and right, leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "This movie theater has a joint event recently, with the movie ticket stub, after watching the movie, go to the front desk to exchange for free tickets to the brand's underwear show. "

In modern times, liking to see beautiful women is no longer exclusive to men, and sometimes women are more able to look at beautiful things with pure appreciation.

Song Yuran has only heard of underwear shows before, but has never seen them with her own eyes. Now that she hears this word, Victoria's Secret comes to mind instantly. Tall models are shining on the runway in all kinds of clothes, but they are sexy Not sex/love.

Song Yuran and Li Tianming looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces fluctuated obviously: "You are really Louis's sister!" There is such a

good thing about watching movies and shows for free, Song Yuran must first think of Zhao Anye. Transferred to the secretary's office, because they are very busy with work, the two of them haven't had dinner together for a while.

After Li Tianming left, Song Yuran immediately sent a message to Zhao Anye.

But just as I was scheduled to go to the movies after dinner after get off work tomorrow, the door of the interview room opened.

Huo Qingzhi and the reporter both came out of it.

So fast?

Song Yuran was stunned for a moment, and quickly went up to meet him: "Mr. Huo, is it over?"

Huo Qingzhi nodded, and Song Yuran could see that something was wrong with her face. The reporter said from the side: "Secretary Song, Mr. Huo seems to be a little sick. If you don't feel well, it's over first, and you can send Mr. Huo back to rest, and we'll contact you if you have any questions about writing the manuscript." Hearing that the

boss was not feeling well, Song Yuran quickly said yes and followed Huo Qingzhi out.

"Mr. Huo, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Huo Qingzhi just shook his head silently, glanced at the people in the corridor, and walked out quickly.

When the two got into the car and the door was closed, Huo Qingzhi leaned into the passenger seat, leaning his head back on the neck pillow.

Said: "My susceptibility period has arrived." "..." Song Yuran

was taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "Did you take the inhibitor a few days ago?"

"There are too many things these days, I forgot." "

..." After a brief silence, Song Yuran immediately started the car, "I'll take you back now, do you have a strong inhibitor at home?"

After getting affirmation, Song Yuran accelerated Speed ​​towards Huo Qing's house.

Halfway through, she remembered that she gave Huo Qingzhi a powerful inhibitor once when they met for the first time, and the powerful inhibitor was used at most twice a year... "

Boss Huo, you have used the powerful inhibitor several times this year. "

"..." Huo Qingzhi sighed softly, "Counting this time, three times." "

..." Song Yu was speechless.

"What will happen if you use it too many times?"

"I don't know." Huo Qingzhi said, "I haven't tried it."

"Hey." Song Yuran also sighed, "Mr. Huo, it would be great if you were an omega. I can find an alpha to temporarily mark it, so that no inhibitor is needed."

Huo Qingzhi opened her eyes from the shadows, and unconsciously retracted the palm covering her forehead. She moved her throat and said, "If I were Omega, can you mark me?"

Facing this question, Song Yuran really thought about it seriously, "I have no experience in marking, can I just bite the glands and mark?"

Huo Qingzhi agreed.

"If this is the case, it's not impossible in an emergency." Song Yuran didn't think too much about it. After all, in her opinion, the temporary mark is just a bite. Thinking about it, the scene is really a bit like a vampire eating.

He smiled quickly, and said sharply: "But Mr. Huo, you are an alpha, and I am also an alpha. AA can't be marked, and it will only be uncomfortable to mark it forcibly." Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, and looked out of the window, wondering what he was thinking Song Yuran didn't care about anything. Judging from the current situation, the fever in the alpha susceptible period has not officially arrived, and there is still a buffer time. But as soon as the car drove into the community, Huo Qingzhi couldn't do it anymore, and the reaction hit him strongly. "Mr. Huo, we're downstairs." Song Yuran stopped the car and unbuckled his seat belt, but when he turned around, he saw that Huo Qingzhi was still sitting in the co-pilot, and the seat belt was still unbuckled. She reached out and touched her exposed skin, it was hot. Susceptibility to fever comes too quickly. Song Yuran's complexion changed slightly: "I'll help you up right away!" She got out of the car and walked quickly to the passenger door to open, bent over and leaned into the car to unbuckle the seat belt on Huo Qingzhi's side, and when she was about to get out, a He grabbed her with one hand. "Boss Huo?"

















As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qingzhi suddenly grabbed her shoulders forcefully, forcing her to lean towards him, and that hot hand caressed the cold skin of the back of her neck without warning.

Before Song Yuran could react, he pressed his fingertips hard on Alpha's gland, and Song Yuran immediately felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

At the same time, the soles of his feet were crisp, and the whole person staggered and almost fell on Huo Qingzhi's body.

"!!!" Such a posture made Song Yuran's eyes widen unconsciously, screaming that it's not good. Huo Qingzhi's reaction in this susceptible period was a bit abnormal.

She struggled to get up from Huo Qingzhi's body, but the other party's strength was too great, entangled her tightly like a vine, preventing her from breaking free.

The familiar scent of perfume enveloped her for an instant, and the sweet floral and woody scent combined with the faint mint scent made her heartbeat speed up uncontrollably.

The beating heartbeat almost jumped out of her throat, beating her nerves again and again.

"Mr. Huo? Are you okay?"

Huo Qingzhi raised her head, the turbulent heat wave in the susceptible period burned her mind, she tilted her head and chin against Song Yuran's face, and called her name softly: "Song, Yuran..."

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a chapter was added as requested, thanks to Yatou's deep-water torpedo_(:3"∠)_The

first susceptible period: she let me roll

the second susceptible Period: Throwing into the embrace

The third susceptible period: (???)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the deep-water torpedo: I just fill in the name 1;

thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I just fill in the name , Xiaobing 1;

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    Huo Qingzhi didn't seem to be awake, so Song Yu felt hard-hearted, let's try it.

I wanted to imitate the TV show and knock her out with a hand knife, but this idea only stayed in my mind for a few seconds, and I gave up when I raised my hand.

She didn't know if this method was feasible, and she was even more afraid that she would hit Mr. Huo with a palm. After all, no one would pay her... "

Mr. Huo, calm down." Song Yuran suppressed his composure, and cold sweat was already falling on the corners of his forehead. They are too close together, and it is obvious that they are just ordinary girls in modern times, but in this world dominated by pheromones, some things are obviously beyond her control.

Rapid heartbeat, weak legs, and physical symptoms all indicate that he is being affected by the alpha in front of him.

She really wanted to get away, but the pinched gland was like a cat being twisted by the neck of fate, making her unable to struggle.

"We are all alphas, if it's really not possible, I'll find you an omega to solve it."

Song Yuran was really heartbroken, she was a beautiful and innocent girl, she didn't want to be buried in the boss's susceptible period! ! Besides, what's the deal with two alphas! ! !

She continued to try to convince Mr. Huo: "I'll find you a slender waist, long legs, fair skin and beautiful omega, which will definitely satisfy you!" The

first wave of heat/tide in the susceptible period gradually subsided, and Huo Qingzhi was short-lived When she regained her senses, she heard the speech that her "good" secretary wanted to find an omega for her.

Those amber eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous aura, Mr. Huo said in a firm tone: "I don't need it."

You don't need me, don't let me go! Song Yuran roared in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Huo Qingzhi say, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"Really, really..." Song Yuran's voice was full of pity and grievance.

"But what you said just now made me very dissatisfied." Huo Qingzhi stepped back a little, frowned, raised his chin and said, "Apologize to me."

"I'm sorry." A qualified secretary should be able to bend and stretch. Secretary Song quickly reviewed: "I shouldn't have suggested to Mr. Huo, who is self-sufficient, to find an omega to pass the susceptible period. I was wrong." Huo Qingzhi snorted coldly

, Quickly pushing her away, Song Yuran, who had regained her freedom, was immediately relieved, and hurriedly exited from the co-pilot, even smelling the fresh air in the parking lot.

This reaction was noticed by Huo Qingzhi, even Mr. Huo, who had countless suitors, couldn't help but doubt himself, is she that bad?

I don't know how long it will be before the next susceptible fever, so the two quickly went upstairs without further delay.

There were only the two of them in the elevator car, and the mirror on the elevator door reflected the scene inside the car.

Huo Qingzhi stood in the middle of the car, while Song Yuran crouched in the corner like a little daughter-in-law clutching the glands on the back of her neck, fearing that someone would pinch the back of her neck again in the next second.

Compared to being afraid of what Huo Qingzhi would do to her, Song Yuran was more afraid of what she would do to her. After she calmed down, she thought that in the moment just now in the carriage, she had the idea of ​​making a mistake.

this is too scary.

She is unwilling to let the abo gene of this world erode her sanity while dominating her body.

When he arrived at Huo Qing's house, Song Yuran glanced around. The last time he came here was because he needed inhibitors during his susceptible period.

Fortunately, this time, Feng Shui took turns, and it was Huo Qingzhi's turn.

Last time, she just glanced at the room in a hurry, but didn't take a closer look. Now she saw the medicine box on the shelf next to the TV cabinet, and said, "Are the inhibitors in there?" "It's in

my room." Huo Qing Zhi replied.

"Oh..." Song Yuran paused, remembering the precautions he had written in his little notebook about getting along with Mr. Huo Mao.

Rule number one: You can enter her life, but not her bedroom.

"I'll wait here."

Huo Qingzhi nodded, walked quickly to the bedroom, opened the door and stepped in, then quickly closed the door.

It's kind of mysterious.

However, due to the opening and closing of the door, the fragrance in the room dissipated a little. She sniffed it vigorously, and it turned out to be minty, with a bit of woody fragrance.

During the waiting time, Song Yuran had nowhere to place his eyes, and his eyes rolled around, and finally his eyes fell on the vertical photo frame next to the TV cabinet.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a group photo of three people. On the left and right are two beautiful mature women, with their arms around the girl in the middle.

The girl is wearing a school uniform. From the background, it is a middle school graduation ceremony. The picture is so warm that it looks like a family.

The face of the girl in the middle, Song Yuran, looked more and more familiar. Wasn't this face when Huo Qingzhi was still young? The two women next to her are her... mother? Two moms?

A term popped into Song Yuran's mind: homosexuality.

No, although the abo world is very liberal in a certain sense, it is limited to the three types of gender combinations of ao/ab/ob, and the combination of ordinary beta and beta belongs to the majority. But aa/oo is homosexual in the eyes of people in this world, and it is difficult to be recognized by the outside world.

And the child born from the combination of beta and beta will only be beta.

Huo Qingzhi is an alpha, which means that her two mothers are female alpha and female omega.

Although it seemed unimaginable to her, it was a very rare and common combination in this world.

The bedroom door was opened, and Song Yuran turned around to see Huo Qingzhi walking over with the inhibitor.

The inhibitor is still in the familiar powerful packaging, but... before using it, she was a little apprehensive thinking that Huo Qingzhi had used it twice.

"Use it three times a year...won't there be any problem?"

"Is there any other way now?" Huo Qingzhi rolled up his cuffs and urged, "Hurry up, it's coming again."

Hearing that susceptible fever is coming again, Song Yuran didn't care so much, and unpacked the inhibitor package.

She collected herself and found a suitable place to fall.

The inhibitor was only pushed by a third, and Huo Qingzhi's face turned pale.

"It hurts... Hurry up and finish the beating." His voice was trembling.

The last time the inhibitor has not been fully metabolized in the body, the body cells will have a rejection reaction if the strong inhibitor is used again, and pain is an obvious symptom.

Seeing Huo Qingzhi's painful expression, Song Yuran was so nervous that short-term pain was better than long-term pain, so he quickly pushed the inhibitor into Huo Qing's body.

Throwing the discarded items into the trash can, Song Yuran saw Huo Qingzhi's figure sitting on the sofa precariously, as if he was about to fall down at any time, so he hurried to help her: "Mr. Huo, are you okay!?" Huo Qingzhi closed his eyes and

frowned He looked as if he was enduring great pain, leaning his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, hunched over and unable to speak for a long time.

This made Song Yuran very anxious, "Your situation looks very bad now, should I call an ambulance?!"

No one responded to her.

Song Yuran was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. In just a few seconds, she prepared for the worst, and cried out loudly, "Mr. Huo, you must be fine!

" Give me a bonus!"

"..." The palm on the armrest of the cloth sofa unconsciously grabbed the fabric, the veins on the back of the hand were slightly raised, Huo Qingzhi opened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Shut up."

When I was suffering physically, someone cared about me, and it was a lie to say that I was impatient, but the moment I heard that someone was thinking about the bonus, the emotion was gone.

"You. This. This. Cai. Fan."

"Huh? Mr. Huo, are you alright?" Song Yuran turned off the crying mode for a second, and wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of her eyes, "Great! You can put the I was horrified and thought the side effects of inhibitors were so terrible."

"The only thing you care about is your bonus." Huo Qingzhi snorted coldly, with a serious expression, but at least his expression had returned to normal, and he immediately issued an order to drive people away.

"Oh, then I'm going back!"

Someone was delighted to hear that he could go.

In terms of running away, Song Yuran has already reached the point of proficiency. Fortunately, today's work is over early, otherwise it will be counted as overtime, so hurry home and lie down.

The man rolled out like a gust of wind, closing the door in one go, and hearing the sound of the door being locked, the room fell into endless silence again.

Huo Qingzhi just felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

Song Yuran returned home quickly, ordered a takeaway for dinner as usual, unwilling to do anything, and waited until about the same time to take a shower and go to bed.

After turning off the lights, the room was pitch black. Song Yuran stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. He was already familiar with the darkness and could see the outlines of the four corners of the ceiling.

She has some insomnia.

I don't know how Huo Qingzhi is. The side effects of the inhibitor seem to be serious, and the reaction is bigger than she imagined.

In the end, I will know when I see myself at work tomorrow.

Thinking of this, chaotic drowsiness gradually hit, and Song Yuran slowly fell asleep.

The alarm clock rang on time, and Song Yuran stretched under the blanket before reluctantly getting up.

She didn't forget to go to the movies with Zhao Anye after get off work in the evening, and because it was Friday and tomorrow, she specially dressed up and double-checked the location of the movie tickets before going to work.

When they arrived at the company, they happened to meet Zhao Anye who was also waiting for the elevator. The two chatted again about the arrangements for tonight, and even made an appointment at which restaurant to go to after dinner, and then listened to Zhao Anye share freshly baked melons with her.

Everything is harmonious, but there seems to be something wrong.

It wasn't until the end of get off work at noon that colleagues from the finance department came up to Huo Qingzhi to sign, and after knocking on the door to no avail, they asked her.

"Mr. Huo?" Song Yuran looked blank: "Isn't Mr. Huo in there?"

She was busy making documents and reports all morning, and she didn't even have time to rest. Naturally, she didn't notice the closed general manager The office door was closed because the boss did not come to work.

After getting the denial, Song Yuran half-believingly got up from her work station, went to the general manager's office and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

She had no choice but to open the door, but there was no one there, and Huo Qingzhi's coat and bag were not seen on the coat rack. Obviously, the boss did not come to the company today.

"Hey, this is so weird." Song Yuran scratched her head, "Mr. Huo didn't tell me to ask for leave today." "

Then you can ask." The colleague handed her the document, "This is waiting for Mr. Huo to ask for leave today." Sign it, and I'll come and get it."

"Okay."

After the colleague left, Song Yuran, who returned to her work station, quickly sent a message to Huo Qingzhi to inquire, and then double-checked her SMS, email and other contacts In this way, I didn't even see that Huo Qingzhi had sent her a message.

Combined with the reaction of using the inhibitor last night, Song Yuran felt a little uneasy. Huo Qingzhi had never been late for work, and even if he didn't come, it was impossible not to say hello.

Nothing will happen, will it?

Thinking of this, she grabbed her phone and found Huo Qingzhi's phone number, and made a call without waiting for a reply.

There is a cold female voice, reminding the owner that the phone has been shut down, please call again later.

Song Yuran: "!!!"

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After making several phone calls in succession, it still showed that the phone was turned off, and Song Yuran paced back and forth in the secretary's room.

Reminiscent of Huo Qingzhi's painful expression when he used the inhibitor yesterday, could it be...the situation got worse after she left? Otherwise, it is impossible to make a phone call without coming to the company.

Thinking of this possibility, she stopped abruptly, took half a second to make a decision, and turned around and rushed out the door.

"Hey, Yuran, where are you going in such a hurry?" A colleague passing by asked her anxiously.

"Something." She ran out of the company all the way without looking back.

Before going to Huo Qing's house, I drove the company's car, but now Song Yuran could only rely on his two legs, and lost his way for a while while watching the cars coming and going on the road.

Fortunately, I still remembered the name of Huo Qing's House Community, so I quickly opened the map search, and it took more than half an hour to get there by bus, and it took five minutes to walk to the platform where the direct bus stopped.

It only takes 20 minutes to take a taxi, but the disadvantage is that it is expensive.

A taxi slowed down when it was about to pass her. The driver lowered the window and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Yuran gritted her teeth, opened the car door and got in, announcing the name of the community in one go.

Under her urging, the driver arrived at the destination a few minutes earlier than expected.

"Little girl, this neighborhood does not allow foreign vehicles to enter, you can go in by yourself."

Song Yuran responded repeatedly, paid the money and ran all the way in, and called Huo Qingzhi when he entered the elevator, but the phone was still turned off.

Now it's exactly twelve o'clock in the noon. It stands to reason that even if you sleep late, you should wake up. When you wake up and see that your phone is dead, you will definitely charge it.

Ding——

The elevator arrived at the corresponding floor and opened. Song Yuran walked to the door of Huo Qing's house in a familiar way, and first rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

After pressing it several times, there was still no answer. She simply slapped the door panel with her hand, but after several slaps, her hand turned red, and there was still no response.

Are you not at home?

Song Yuran frowned, but Huo Qingzhi couldn't be contacted now and didn't know her current situation. She stood at the door for a while, thinking of a way to verify whether Huo Qingzhi was going out.

That is to go to the parking lot to see if her car is still parked where it was yesterday.

Thinking of this method, Song Yuran ran downstairs to the parking lot without saying a word.

Because of the working day, there were not many cars in the parking lot. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Huo Qingzhi's car still parked in place.

This is strange.

Huo Qing basically uses a car when he goes out, and if the car is still there, it means that Huo Qingzhi is still at home, but he doesn't open the door when he is at home. Could it be... an accident? ? ? ?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Yuran's heart skipped a beat, but how to open it?

Looking for property?

After this thought came to her mind, a face immediately appeared in her mind.

Song Yuran slapped her thigh, you can ask the former secretary! Maybe she knows? !

Although the hope of this method is slim, it is better to go to the property to break the door.

She found Secretary Chen's phone number in the phone's address book, but fortunately she didn't delete the contact information, so she dialed Secretary Chen's number with the mentality of giving it a try.

"Mr. Huo's house? I remember there is a spare key, let me think about it." Secretary Chen paused, "It used to be placed under the carpet at the door, can you see if there is any?" According to the secretary's guidance, she

quickly Going upstairs again, when I got out of the elevator, I saw the carpet in front of Huo Qing's house. I didn't even notice that there was a carpet before? !

"Okay... I got it." Song Yuran, who opened the door smoothly, was in a complicated mood.

The key that you tried so hard to get in is hidden under your feet? ? ?

"That's good." Before hanging up the phone, Secretary Chen ordered: "Are you going to help Mr. Huo get home? Remember what I told you, don't go into her bedroom, she doesn't like it." Song Yuran wanted to

ask Why, the other end has already hung up.

"......"All right.

She had no choice but to put the phone back in her pocket and open the door.

The sense of smell is felt before sight, the smell in the air is stronger than last night, the smell of the ocean and the smell of wood, mixed with the smell of mint that is stronger than before.

Song Yuran unconsciously caressed the back of her neck, and her glands were slightly swollen as if trying to resonate with something. Other than that, there were no other changes in her body that she particularly cared about.

She shook her head, now might not be the time to care about this.

"Mr. Huo?" She yelled inside, and the living room she saw was empty, but she could hear the slight sound of electrical appliances running, obviously someone was at home.

She walked into the house step by step, and noticed that the bedroom that had been closed the previous two times had opened some gaps.

And the source of the smell of the whole house is from the bedroom.

Just when she was about to call Huo Qing again - she saw someone fall at the door through the open door.

"Damn it!" Song Yuran exclaimed unconsciously, her almond eyes were full of shock, how could she expect to see such an exciting scene when she came in.

She frantically took out her mobile phone and wanted to make an emergency call, when she heard a very weak voice: "Don't yell..."

Since Huo Qingzhi woke up in the morning, she felt her head was muddled and her body was like a small stove, but This heat is different from the turbulent upsurge in the susceptible period.

She soon realized that she had a fever, but this time the illness was worse than ever before, and she had no strength in her body, and it became difficult to even sit up.

She heard a knock on the door and Song Yuran's voice. It took her a lot of effort to stumble out of bed, but she fell down as soon as she opened the door out of strength.

Seeing the reaction from the people on the ground, Song Yuran subconsciously stepped forward to push the door in, but he recalled the reminder given to him by Secretary Chen a few minutes ago in his mind.

She hesitated for half a second, no matter! Let's settle accounts after autumn! It's important to save people first!

As soon as the fingertip touched Huo Qingzhi's skin, he felt the scorching temperature. He subconsciously thought that he was still in the susceptible period, but this thought was fleeting, and the susceptible period should not be like this.

She helped Huo Qingzhi up from the ground, but the other person was weak and could not use any strength, so he leaned softly in her arms.

Song Yuran stretched out his hand to cover Huo Qingzhi's forehead, it was very hot, just like the symptoms of a fever.

"Mr. Huo, you have a fever and it's very hot. I'll take you to the hospital now." She said she wanted to pick him up, but the person firmly disagreed.

"Don't go to the hospital...there are fever-reducing medicines."

"No, you look very serious, go to the hospital and get a fever-reducing injection..." Song Yuran wanted to say more, but Mr. Huo frowned and stared without the slightest deterrent force She glanced.

"Okay..."

Song Yuran was still afraid that her princess would lose face if she couldn't hold Huo Qingzhi, so she mustered all her strength and used both hands - it

was easier than she imagined to hug Huo Qingzhi.

She put her on the bed, and didn't care what to do, she pulled the blanket to cover her and hurried out to find medicine.

There were all kinds of traditional Chinese medicines in the medicine box, and it was obvious that Huo Qingzhi had a sense of crisis. After confirming the expiration date, she went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

While waiting for the hot water to boil, Song Yuran leaned against the wall with his hands folded across his chest. The glands in the back of his neck were abnormally agitated for some reason today. Not only that, he felt very distressed when he saw Huo Qingzhi's sick appearance just now.

It was a category that was beyond superiors and subordinates, but it was different from friendship and love, and she couldn't understand it.

Gulp, gurgle—

the water in the kettle boils, and the light jumps automatically.

She poured half a cup of hot water, and another half cup of mineral water to neutralize the temperature, and then returned to the bedroom with the medicine.

Huo Qingzhi was still lying on the bed, looking very weak, Song Yuran helped her to sit up.

There was nothing at the head of the bed to lean on, so she could only support Huo Qingzhi first, and then set up the pillow as a cushion, but just as she was playing with the pillow, her shoulders sank.

Huo Qingzhi took the initiative to get close to her arms, and rested his head heavily on the crescent of her neck. This action invisibly narrowed the distance between them, and the two restrained hearts seemed to be closer.

Song Yuran can understand the other person's feelings very well. Sometimes after being alone for a long time, when she is sick, she especially hopes that someone can take care of her, and she can't help but want to rely on that person.

Thinking of this, she handed the cup to Huo Qingzhi, and her tone was much lighter: "Is the temperature of the water suitable?"

Huo Qingzhi took a sip, nodded silently, and Song Yuran unpacked the antipyretic medicine , Take a few capsules out according to the instructions.

Waiting for Huo Qingzhi to take the medicine, and wanted to help her back to the bed to lie down, he saw Huo Qingzhi frowned and said a word in a low voice: "It hurts."

Huo Qingzhi was wearing a thin sling to sleep skirt, Song Yuran was about to ask where it was, when she saw that her arms were obviously swollen and a little red.

That's where the inhibitor was injected yesterday.

"How could this happen!?" Song Yuran was surprised. Based on her previous experience of using or being used, she had never experienced local redness and swelling.

Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, and tilted his head closer to her neck. Song Yuran thought for a while, guessing that this was the side effect of overdose of the powerful inhibitor, and the fever was probably also caused by the inhibitor.

Feeling compassion, Song Yuran's throat moved, and he gently helped her back to the bed, and said, "I'll get a towel and warm it up for you, and the swelling will go down faster." I used the bathroom before, and the water valve was on and off . It was familiar, and Song Yuran quickly brought a basin of hot water. The person on the bed had taken the medicine, and the medicine seemed to be effective. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. The hot towel on her arm didn't wake her up.

The bedroom fell silent again, Song Yuran had nowhere to rest his gaze, and simply wandered around the bedroom.

She took a complete look at the furnishings of the bedroom. The two-meter-high bed was mainly made of blue and gray bedding. The silk fabric felt very silky, and the color matching was a bit cold.

The curtains and wardrobe are all white, some wind blows in from the partially closed windows, the screens swing slightly, and a corner of the bay window can be seen inside.

The bottles and cans on the dressing table are also neatly arranged, there is nothing strange about it?

She couldn't understand why Secretary Chen said that entering the bedroom was forbidden.

If I really want to say... She was a little concerned about the electrical appliance in the corner. It looked like a humidifier, and the source of the smell in the room seemed to come from this electrical appliance.

Because she was so curious, after the hot water in the basin turned cold and the hot compress was done, she threw the towel into the basin, got up and walked towards the electrical appliance.

The electrical appliance was about up to her knees. Song Yuran bent down and looked at the electrical appliance curiously. There are several options on the top panel buttons, namely purification/humidification/air supply/sleep/settings/power.

Oh, it is an electrical appliance with integrated purification and humidification.

The wind that comes out carries the refreshing smell of the ocean mixed with the woody aroma. You can definitely smell the smell of this essential oil, but where does the mint smell come from?

Just when Song Yuran was puzzled, he glanced at the trash can beside him from the corner of his eye.

Inside the trash can was just an unpacked box with the words "artificial alpha marine pheromone" written on it.

She immediately remembered the artificial pheromones that the salesperson had sold her to buy cold medicine before. Later, she specially searched the Internet and found that it can be used as a mood adjustment during the susceptible period, and it is actually used to calm nervous and anxious emotions.

But why does one of Huo Qing's alpha use alpha's artificial pheromone? Shouldn't it be buying omega pheromones? I couldn't think of a reason why.

Speaking of it, she didn't even know what Huo Qingzhi's pheromone smelled like. She seemed to have the sweet fruity scent of perfume all the time, and it was all because of her undeveloped sense of smell.

No, where did the mint flavor come from? ? ?

Song Yuran sniffed the air harder than a police dog, and finally she walked to the bed.

It seems... the source of the smell is Huo Qingzhi.

She bent down and sniffed Huo Qingzhi's neck vigorously. The closer it was to the mint, the more intense and fresh it was, but it was only faint. Maybe it was suppressed by artificial pheromones, or it was the pheromones that she could smell now. limit.

so! Can you smell pheromones? ! Song Yuran's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Knowing this news, she wished she could sing a good day with gongs and drums.

But... Song Yuran gradually calmed down. So far, he has only smelled Huo Qingzhi's pheromone, and he is not 100% sure that it is pheromone. He has to find a few people to test it to find out if he can smell pheromone.

But this can be regarded as a breakthrough. Song Yuran was in a bright mood, and seeing the poor little girl lying on the bed sleeping soundly, she decided to make her something to eat.

She found a handful of greens and a small box of meat in the refrigerator.

Sick people don't have much appetite, so Song Yuran thought about it and planned to cook porridge with these two ingredients.

While waiting for the bottom of the porridge to boil, Song Yuran searched the Internet, and Huo Qingzhi's sudden fever finally had a positive result.

As she guessed, the side effects caused by the overdose of powerful inhibitors are different for each person, and Huo Qingzhi's is considered serious.

Song Yuran couldn't help but trembled, feeling scared for a while, it seems that he must use the inhibitor on time and in advance. If she uses a makeshift medicine to inflict strong inhibitors, she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the pain caused by the side effects.

Cooking porridge is a time-consuming job. Song Yuran cooked a pot of porridge with vegetables and lean meat, filled a bowl and planned to put it in the bedroom to cool down. When she turned around, she saw Huo Qingzhi woke up.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbed her forehead with one hand, and was surprised to see Song Yuran appear in the room, "Why are you here...?" "

Boss Huo, are you drowsy?" Song Yuran laughed, and she left Going to the bedside, he raised his palm to cover Huo Qingzhi's forehead. Most of the fever subsided, and there was still some residual heat. He said, "I'll feed you the antipyretics for you.

" , If you don't deal with it as soon as possible, you will catch a cold when it cools down.

"Wait."

Song Yuran went out like a gust of wind after speaking.

When I came back, I had a pot of hot water in my hand and a towel on my arm.

She put the water basin on the stool beside the bed, soaked the towel and twisted it until it was 70% dry, then spread the towel and covered it in the palm of her hand.

"Take off your clothes."

Huo Qingzhi: "???!!"

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    Huo Qingzhi was still a little confused at first, but after hearing Song Yuran's bold speech, he instantly became sober, with a surprised expression on his face.

When she was about to ask the reason, Song Yuran had already bent one leg and leaned against the mattress with one knee, and said with a straight face: "You sweat a lot, you will catch a cold if you don't wipe it off, come here.

" Let Huo Qingzhi understand what the other party is going to do, the conditioned reflex retreats, and raises a hand to block her movement, "No, no need." While speaking, a faint blush appeared in his ears, I don't know if it was because of Song Yuran's words or because of his

fever caused by.

Song Yuran noticed her unnatural expression, but she didn't think too much about it, she just didn't want Huo Qingzhi's illness to get worse, and said fiercely: "Don't be embarrassed, we are all alphas, I don't know how to do anything You, besides, I have everything you have, isn't looking at you the same as looking at myself."

"No!" President Huo resolutely refused, but because of the fever, his cheeks were a little rosy, and he was in a pure and tender state, so he was very happy. Meng A's aura of 1.8 meters is gone.

It's actually a little cute.

Of course, Song Yuran didn't dare to speak out.

Seeing that Huo Qingzhi's refusal was very strong, and it was not a polite refusal, Song Yuran had no choice but to give up.

"Then wipe it yourself, I'll go out first."

Song Yuran, who had been busy all afternoon and didn't have time to eat at noon, was already hungry. After saying hello, she hurried to the kitchen to serve porridge.

After Huo Qingzhi confirmed that the door was closed, he began to wipe himself briefly. As for why Song Yuran appeared at her house, the memory before going to bed slowly emerged.

The warm towel wiped every inch of the skin, and suddenly stopped. Huo Qingzhi quickly raised his hand to stroke the glands on the back of his neck.

When Huo Qingzhi touched the raised gland without hindrance, Huo Qingzhi's pupils shrank suddenly. She didn't take any inhibitors!

Mood swings glands release pheromones unconsciously, and Huo Qingzhi's scalp tingles when the mint smell fills the whole bedroom.

...is it about to be discovered?

What should Song Yuran do if he recognizes that he is an omega? Chase her away? Thinking of this possibility, Huo Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat.

She bit her lip, and then remembered what Song Yuran said earlier, "We are all alphas". Didn't she realize that she is actually an omega? !

...

Song Yuran knocked on the bedroom door after filling her stomach, and opened the door to enter after getting permission.

The porridge on the table has turned from hot to warm, reaching a temperature suitable for eating, Song Yuran brought the porridge over by the way.

"Mr. Huo, haven't you eaten all day? I made some porridge for you to eat."

Huo Qingzhi was about to reach out to take it, but it could be seen that the other party held the spoon in the bowl a few times and scooped a spoonful of porridge to his mouth Cool while blowing.

She gave up her plan to feed herself, and opened her mouth to eat the porridge that Song Yuran handed to her mouth.

After building up her mind, she calmly asked, "How is my pheromone... different from usual?" It's

so different! Song Yuran almost blurted out.

But she wasn't sure if the mint smell she smelled was Huo Qingzhi's pheromone, and she didn't know what the "difference" was.

After brainstorming, she chose the safest answer, pretending to be puzzled and asked: "Is there any difference?" "

..." Huo Qingzhi pursed his lips, and then said: "What is the smell?

" Send a proposition!

Song Yuran's brain was spinning fast, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and she quickly said, "It's different, I smell the ocean." She wanted to

use artificial pheromones to divert the topic, but she didn't expect to hit the right one, leaving the questioner speechless for a while.

The purifier in the corner is still working diligently.

After a while, Huo Qingzhi said, "That's a coincidence, really."

"Huh?" Song Yuran looked blank.

"I've always liked this taste, and it has no other meaning." Before meeting Song Yuran, Huo Qingzhi never thought that the small and special taste he liked would turn into a real pheromone one day, and the person involved would still be away from it. so close.

At this time, she asked herself why the room had the same smell as hers, which made her inexplicably guilty.

Song Yuran didn't expect that her excuse to change the topic seemed to be a melon. After thinking about it, she thought that the other party's words should be explaining why she used artificial alpha pheromone, just because she liked the taste, and there was no other reason.

Both are testing each other.

Afraid of cheating, they all tacitly bypassed this topic.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Huo Qingzhi asked.

"There is a document that needs to be signed. I will call you and turn off the phone, and I will come." Song Yuran deleted a large part of his own mental journey in the middle, and smashed the door regardless of his image, and jumped up and down trying to get in. It's very sweet in the melon field.

"Mobile phone..." Huo Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he didn't seem to see the phone, so he searched for it on the bed.

Secretary Song scooped up a spoonful of porridge, took a sip slowly, and said, "I saw your phone just now, so I placed it on the table to charge it."

Huo Qingzhi was very hungry, and quickly finished a bowl. Song Yuran saw this Another half bowl was filled, this time the other party took the bowl and ate it by himself.

Song Yuran just spared time to look at her phone, and just received a few unread messages.

After reading the news, the conscientious Secretary Song said: "Mr. Huo, just now the personnel told me that there will be a person applying for a design manager to interview next Monday and ask if you have time to chat with her in person. This is the third meeting. The previous two performances were very good."

"Really?" Huo Qingzhi became more energetic, the position of design manager has been vacant for a while, and the new model has not been put on the agenda, and there is an urgent need for someone to sit in charge.

During the recruitment period, there were quite a few interviewees, but because of the strictness, most of them were rejected in the first two rounds.

"Well, I'm a returnee with a rich resume. He has won several design competitions abroad and led a team. He returned to China a while ago to develop, and he is pretty good in all aspects." Song Yuran paused, "The only shortcoming is because of age. I don't have enough years of work because of the relationship."

HR passed over the electronic resume, Song Yuran quickly opened it, and seeing the age on it, he couldn't help but say, "It's only twenty-seven, it's amazing to be able to have these achievements." Hearing Song Yuran

's After boasting so much, Huo Qingzhi put down the bowl and said, "Let me take a look at my resume."

After Mr. Huo carefully read the resume, the screen slid to the top name column again.

Unconsciously read the name above: "Su Yi, Qiao...?"

She handed the phone back to Song Yuran, and replied, "Yes, then next Monday."

Song Yuran just finished replying to the personnel, and made a call. She shuddered when she saw the name displayed on the screen, how could she forget about having a dinner date with Zhao Anye!

Looking at the one in the upper right corner, it was just two minutes after the off-duty time.

She smirked at Huo Qingzhi, "Mr. Huo, I'll answer the phone."

She thought the call would end quickly, but just after she pressed the connect button, she heard Zhao Anye on the other end of the phone say loudly: " Song Yuran, where did you go!! You won't let me go again!!"

"No, no!" Song Yuran was still thinking about watching the underwear show to gain insights, and quickly said, "I remember, I'll get all the tickets..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that it was true that she had taken out the ticket this morning, but it was in her bag!

I left in such a hurry at noon that I forgot to take my bag!

"Why don't you continue talking?" Zhao Anye was silent, "You don't really want to let me go, do you? I haven't even had afternoon tea, so I'm going to watch a movie after dinner." "Hehehe

... Song Yuran laughed dryly and said, "How could it be, it's just the ticket..."

She had a brainstorm, and she could ask Zhao Anye to go up and get the ticket, and then she would go to gather again! Really confused.

"That ticket is in my office, you..."

Before Song Yuran finished speaking, she was interrupted by a rush of coughing. She turned her head and saw Huo Qingyi, who was leaning on the bedside, holding the mattress with one hand, The other hand pressed against the corner of his lips and coughed a little hard.

"Wait, I'll contact you later." Song Yuran couldn't care less about movies or not. After speaking, he hung up the phone and walked quickly to the bedside to pat Huo Qingzhi's back to comfort her.

"What's the matter?" Song Yuran was inexplicable, "Why are you coughing so well, I'll get you a glass of water."

After Huo Qingzhi calmed down, Song Yuran hurried out and poured a glass of water back, looking at Huo Qingzhi Qingzhi drank more than half of it, then handed back the remaining half glass of water to her.

Huo Qingzhi's first sentence was: "Did you have an appointment?"

Song Yuran subconsciously said "ah".

"Then you go, I won't disturb you." With that said, Huo Qingzhi pulled up the quilt and lay back on the bed, leaving the back of his head lonely for her.

Song Yuran actually saw a bit of desolation from this back view.

She scratched the side of her face with the tip of her index finger, and suddenly her enthusiasm for watching movies cooled down. Not to mention, Mr. Huo really looked like a pitiful little boy, and he couldn't help but feel compassion.

"Uh, so what." Song Yuran glanced at the ceiling unconsciously, "I remembered that the kitchen wasn't cleaned up, and I still have to clean it up. I probably won't be able to make it to the date, so I still won't go." Before saying this, Song Yuran thought It's quite beautiful. Under normal circumstances, after saying this, the other party will inevitably say politely, "I'll clean it up there, and you can go back quickly." She even thought about what her lines would be when such a situation occurred. But it turns out that Mr. Huo is not an ordinary person. Huo Qingzhi turned over. Although he was in a disadvantaged position, the leader's aura was not lacking at all. "Then why don't you clean it up, what are you still standing here for?"

"..." Song Yuran couldn't fix this, she pursed her lips, widened the corners of her lips to the maximum, and made a heart-pricking yet polite smile: "...It's ok."

New Jin Dishwasher Xiao Song went out. After hearing the sound of closing the door, Huo Qingzhi slowly turned over and lay down, staring at the ceiling.

Afterwards, a very soft sound sounded in the quiet room, like a single voice overflowing from the nasal cavity: "Oh."

The movie could not be finished, Song Yuran called Zhao Anye back to explain the situation, and asked her to go there with two tickets. Watching a movie, but the other party was speechless after listening to the signal and almost overflowed along the signal.

"What kind of movie should I watch alone? Since you have something to do, you can make an appointment at another time." Zhao Anye quickly accepted the reality, and sighed softly: "Hey~ I now know what it means to value sex over friends. " Choking, coughing a few times, reluctantly said: "What nonsense are you talking about, I, my friend is taking care of her when she is sick, what color, don't talk nonsense." She just didn't want to be teased by Zhao Anye, so she The excuse that my friend was sick and couldn't go, as far as the result is concerned, any excuse is useless. "Xiao Song, feel your conscience, don't you feel guilty when you say this?" Zhao Anye said, "If you are really a friend, you can visit her when you are sick, and you don't need to stay with her. , I think you two are either in an ambiguous period, or you have a crush on her." "..." Song Yuran twitched the corners of his mouth, and the speechlessness in his eyes almost overflowed, "You guessed very well, don't guess again next time." After hanging up the phone, Song Yuran snorted softly, didn't she treat Huo Qingzhi as a socialist colleague? Otherwise what else. After the porridge was cooked, Song Yuran wiped the kitchen stove, but now that there was no work to do, she wiped it again, and returned to the bedroom when the time was almost up. After staying in Huo Qing's house for an afternoon, Mr. Huo's fever subsided, and the movie at night was also pornographic. It was time for her to retire and go home as a salted fish.















Song Yuran stretched out his hand to touch Huo Qingzhi's forehead, and after confirming that the fever had completely subsided, he said, "Mr. Huo, since your fever has subsided, then I will go back." Huo Qingzhi responded, and slowly got up from the

bed Sitting up, Song Yuran saw that Mr. Huo seemed to be conveying some instructions, so he stopped to look at her, and tilted his head unconsciously, his movement was very much like the cute big dog in the cute pet video.

"Thank you today." Huo Qingzhi cleared his throat, "I have reasons for stopping the date with my friend, and I will make it up to you." "How do you want to make it up?

" She thought it was a bit funny, even if it was someone else, she would help, but Huo Qingzhi's sudden seriousness made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The atmosphere was a little serious. In order to ease the atmosphere, she joked: "I plan to go to the underwear show with my friends after watching the movie tonight. Do you want to show me the show yourself, Mr. Huo?" "..." Huo Qingzhi

wrinkled Frowning, "I just want to say that I have time tomorrow, please go back to the movie."

"No need." Song Yuran waved her hand. If you do anything in order to get something back, living will be very tiring. She resolutely said: " Just treat me as if I were at work, Mr. Huo, I really don't need compensation, let's not take these forms." Huo Qingzhi

: "..."

The atmosphere fell into silence again, and this time it was the ringtone of the mobile phone that broke the silence, Song Yuran looked around At a glance, it was Huo Qingzhi's phone that was charging. It seemed that the phone had enough power and turned on automatically.

She wanted to help Huo Qingzhi get the phone and then went back, until she saw that the caller's name was "Chi Bizhen".

"!!!" The element is aware.

This Bichi hasn't been to the company since the last time she was choked by her. She doesn't know if she has contacted Huo Qingzhi in private. What are you calling now?

Song Yuran had already violated her original intention. After handing the phone to Huo Qing, she simply sat on the stool, eavesdropping on their phone calls without knowing how to avoid suspicion.

Huo Qingzhi naturally didn't think about it that much, he just thought that the other party was going to put the phone back to charge after he finished the call, and it wasn't a private call at all, so he answered it in front of her.

Someone's ears perked up alertly.

She heard that familiar voice, at first it was just a small talk, Chi Bizhen invited her to have dinner together tomorrow.

danger! Song Yu straightened up vigilantly, what? Have a meal? ! Could it be that the drugging plot in the original book is about to appear? ! Why is this bitch still not giving up! No no no!

"When is tomorrow?" Just as she scolded Chi Bizhen in her heart, Huo Qingzhi had already chatted with her until it was time to meet.

"!!!" Song Yuran's eyes widened in an instant, unable to sit still, she got up and walked to the edge of the bed, waved silently at Huo Qingzhi, trying to interrupt her.

"?" But Huo Qingzhi just returned a puzzled look.

Song Yuran stretched out his index finger, pointed at himself, and mouthed "I" silently.

"???" Huo Qingzhi's eyes became more puzzled.

"I want to watch a movie." She said silently.

She wondered if Huo Qingzhi could read his lips.

"Oh~" Mr. Huo's puzzled expression was gone, he was holding one arm, and seemed to be very interested in continuing the conversation with the person on the other end of the phone.

"It's the store we went to before, right?" Huo Qingzhi dealt with Chi Bizhen with ease, completely treating someone as transparent.

But Song Yuran was so anxious that he frantically poked himself with his index finger and protested silently: "I, I, I, I want to watch a movie!! Watch me!!"

This scene perfectly confirmed a sentence.

Today you love to ignore me, tomorrow I will make you unattainable.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Huo's vengeance diary: Today, Yin, deduct all of Song Yuran's bonuses.

Song Yuran: I just made a mistake that straight women would make - I often miss love because I am too straight!

【狗头】

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I forgot 1;

thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 57247854, 1 Xiaoice;

thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Fang Muzhi; 14 bottles of Fifty Thousand Miles Under the Sea; 10 bottles of Tangerine Qi; 5 bottles of Dusu, Motorcycle Maintenance Art; 3 bottles of You have food in your teeth, 3 bottles of card pumping; 2 bottles of registered jade; 1 bottle;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

36

    No matter how Song Yuran scratched his head and made it clear, I don't know if Huo Qingzhi didn't understand, or if he deliberately didn't answer.

never mind.

Song Yuran gave up the hint, what is this called? If you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, what do you want to do? Anyway, it's not her who was cheated.

"Tomorrow at this time..." Huo Qingzhi thought for a while, and said apologetically, "I remember something and I can't go, sorry." Perhaps it was because Chi Bizhen was not very

happy because he couldn't make an appointment with a companion, and Huo Qingzhi didn't come again Make false claims with her, and end the phone call with an excuse of something to do.

She put the phone aside casually, with a clear smile in her eyes, looked at Song Yuran and said, "You don't seem to want me to go out for dinner with my friends." "That's not true."

Song Yuran thought for a while, very Seriously said: "I just think that she is not a good bird, and she is not worthy of your friend."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, realizing her current status, and it was too late to withdraw.

She and Huo Qingzhi have a working relationship, at best they can be regarded as "colleagues", while Chi Bizhen is a real "friend".

What I said in front of Huo Qingzhi was more or less gossiping, even if she was telling the truth, everyone has a scale in their hearts, and they will involuntarily move closer to the eccentric direction.

Song Yuran believed that she and Huo Qingzhi were not good enough to drive a wedge between her and her friends.

Sure enough, Huo Qingzhi fell silent, staring at the quilt, wondering what he was thinking.

The atmosphere tended to be quiet, and Song Yuran's face gradually showed embarrassment, thinking about how to end this topic, or ignore it.

"Then..." Huo Qingzhi opened his mouth, and his eyes focused on Song Yuran's face again. His amber eyes met her eyes without blinking, and he slowly said the next sentence: "You want to replace her?" Where is it?"

"..." Song Yuran had a big question mark in his head, and subconsciously replied, "What?"

Without turning the corner in my head, I said whatever came to my mind, "Mr. Huo, you're insulting people." "

I'm a pure and good citizen, how can I follow in her footsteps? I don't want to be a bird." '." Busily waved his hands and said: "No, no, I can't."

Just as the atmosphere had a little warmth, it was ruthlessly broken by the very upright Song Yuran, and what was even more helpless was that the person concerned didn't seem to be on the same channel.

"..." Huo Qingzhi rubbed his forehead speechlessly, "Forget it, what time will it be tomorrow?"

"What time is it?" Song Yu asked in a daze.

Huo Qingzhi suddenly had bruises on his forehead, and the atmosphere became tense along with her tense expression.

Song Yuran, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately realized, "Oh, it's watching movies! I can do anything except in the morning." "

Why except in the morning?"

Song Yuran replied confidently: "I want to sleep in the morning."

"Okay." Huo Qingzhi nodded, "I'll see you downstairs at the company at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Is it okay?" It's not so much a

discussion, it's more like a one-shot deal by Mr. Huo.

Song Yuran didn't dare to say anything. For some reason, she seemed to have offended the boss again. It was too difficult for her.

Fortunately, Mr. Huo didn't mean six o'clock in the morning, thank you.

After deciding on the itinerary, Song Yuran went home. After taking a shower at home, she lay on the bed and looked at her mobile phone.

Suddenly, in an instant, the brain with a long reflex arc finally figured out the reason for Huo Qingzhi's unhappiness.

Huo Qingzhi asked her if she wanted to take Chi Bizhen's position, not what she subconsciously thought, but—

as if he was asking her if she wanted to be friends...

Song Yuran suddenly felt that her phone was not good, so she took a picture He patted himself on the forehead and said, "Song Yuran, Song Yuran, forget about being stupid."

Thinking about this all the time made Song Yuran toss and turn. She didn't fall asleep for half an hour when she was supposed to fall asleep.

She didn't know why, but she just felt like she had lost an opportunity, but she didn't understand what the opportunity was, so she thought it was very important.

In the dark room, the light of the mobile phone screen was turned on, Song Yuran stared at the chat box with Huo Qingzhi, the record was pulled up a little, and the chat was only about work.

She turned over again, thought for a long time, and sent her a message regardless of whether Huo Qingzhi was still sleeping in the early morning.

It is a sentence that seems to others to have no beginning and no end.

[Song Yuran]: Mr. Huo, I think I can do it again.

After sending this message, Song Yuran turned off the screen in an instant, threw the phone aside, and tucked his head into the quilt, as if pretending to be an ostrich.

She decided that if Huo Qingzhi replied, she would wait until tomorrow to read it, because she was afraid that she would not be able to fall asleep after reading it.

The moment Song Yuran turned off the screen, Huo Qingzhi's phone on the other end of the network rang synchronously.

He basically slept during the day, and Huo Qingzhi, who had a lot of sleep, didn't feel sleepy at the moment, and didn't want to play with his mobile phone, so he could only lie on the bed and think with his eyes closed.

Her thoughts are very messy, and it is always easy for a person to think wildly in the middle of the night.

At times like this before, Huo Qingzhi was mostly thinking about the company's affairs, how to increase sales, and how to persuade those one-sided shareholders.

But now, due to the enthusiasm brought by the design competition, Jane Eyre's turnover in this quarter has already exceeded that of the previous quarter, and she is also preparing to participate in important activities in the industry. Because of these visible progress, shareholders can't find an excuse to complain to her. attack.

The brain, which is spinning like a top, can finally relax, and there is room to squeeze in some things other than work.

She thought that she should think about new brands and do market research, but every time the scene in her mind cut to the familiar shopping mall scene, it suddenly changed and changed to a clear face.

The man chattered on and on: "What kind of friends are you not? "

The peaceful atmosphere of the years was broken in an instant, Huo Qingzhi opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, the blanket was piled on his lap due to her movements.

Just imagining Huo Qingzhi made me feel inexplicably angry. Although Song Yuran never said such a thing, this person has an outrageous brain and always feels that it is entirely possible to say such a thing.

Hiccup—

the phone rang in an unknown corner, and with the light of the screen, Huo Qingzhi found the phone to unlock the screen.

At a glance, I can see the message sent by the object who was still complaining a few seconds ago.

The man said: I think I can do it again.

Huo Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, chewing on the endless meaning of this sentence.

Half a minute later, Mr. Huo, who was cleared up, snorted coldly, and didn't intend to go back. Instead, he put the phone on the table and lay back on the bed.

People who worry too much are prone to insomnia, but this time Mr. Huo fell asleep within a few minutes.

The next day, Song Yuran got up early.

It's not that early in the morning, it's a little later than the usual time to get up for work, and I can easily eat breakfast before going out.

Zhao Anye didn't go to those two movie tickets yesterday, because the movie tickets are exchange vouchers, as long as they can be used within the validity period, the first thing Song Yuran did when he came to the company was to pick up the movie tickets.

It's also great to save two movie tickets! Though not for herself.

As soon as he came down from the upstairs, he walked out of the lobby and saw Huo Qingzhi's car parked under the steps. The time was just right.

Song Yuran jumped down the steps in three steps and two steps, and the action of opening the door and getting on the bus was done in one go, she still held the two tickets in her hand, and said like offering a treasure: "Mr. Huo, I have an exchange voucher for the movie ticket, you don't need to buy it. "Said, fastened the seat belt, and said: "Then shall we go to the movies now?"

"The movie theater isn't open at this point." Mr. Huo said.

"???" Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then why did you wake me up so early! Isn't this deliberately tormenting people!

The complaints in my heart disappeared instantly after hearing Huo Qing's next words.

"I want to go shopping first and look at some clothing brand stores. If you have the clothes you like, I will reimburse you." "

Okay!" Song Yuran was instantly happy when he heard the word reimbursement, and he gave a thumbs up and said: "Mr. Huo, you are really Louis' sister!"

Seeing Huo Qingzhi cast a puzzled look at her, she continued, "It's easy enough!"

Huo Qingzhi: "..."

Shopping The first stop is Tiansu City, which is the closest to the company. The square in the morning on weekends, even at ten o'clock, has a lot of people, some come to eat, some come to shop, or to entertain.

After parking the car in the ground parking lot, you can also see the chain restaurants of the outer shops on the first floor, and there is a promotional sign for breakfast set at the door.

Huo Qingzhi paused, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Song Yuran wanted to say yes, but she put it back on her lips, and said, "Have you eaten?"

After getting a negative answer, she replied Said: "I've eaten, I can eat with you, anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Huo Qingzhi thought for a while, and thought it made sense, so the two walked into the restaurant.

After ordering a single breakfast set, Huo Qingzhi ordered another cup of hot soy milk for her.

During the breakfast time, talking about today's itinerary, Song Yuran asked the other party if there was any brand that he particularly wanted to visit.

"The focus is on chain brand stores." Huo Qingzhi replied: "I want to see their latest new styles and understand the current clothing hotspots." She

paused and said: "The trend of ripped pants you brought up before, many brands They are following the trend and launching new styles, and I see that more and more people are wearing ripped pants on the street, and they are very good at dissipating heat in summer."

"It's just ripped pants." Song Yuran said indifferently: "This kind of trend is that the first batch of people who follow the trend eat meat, and the people behind drink soup. Like us now, we can only eat scum." Huo Qingzhi sighed

softly In one breath, indeed.

"Mr. Huo, don't be discouraged, maybe you will be full of inspiration after shopping today!" Song Yuran, the anxiety maker, comforted.

After breakfast, it was close to eleven o'clock, and the flow of people in the mall increased, but most of them went upstairs to eat. There were not many customers in the brand stores on the ground floor, which was convenient for them to hang out.

Song Yuran followed Huo Qingzhi into a store, and seeing the familiar feeling rushing towards her face, she raised her eyes and saw the words "Home of Praying for a Long Time" on the signboard.

Isn't this the company that I missed when I went to the interview before and suffered a split period? Almost became an employee of this company.

But... in front of the boss, it's better not to reveal the fact that he wanted to climb the wall.

But who knows, when she just walked in, the store manager happened to be in the store, and she happened to remember her appearance, and even more coincidentally, she remembered that she had recommended jobs for customers.

"Miss Song, you haven't been here for a long time."

"You've been busy recently." Song Yuran sneered, and he was embarrassed to say it. Last time the store manager helped to contact him for an interview, but then nothing happened.

The store manager's eyes fell on Huo Qingzhi's face, and asked Song Yuran: "Is this your friend?" Song Yuran

responded vaguely, she didn't speak, but Huo Boss took the initiative to chat with the store manager: "So it's an acquaintance. "

"I'm not familiar, I've seen it once." The store manager smiled, "I almost became a colleague."

"Huh?" Mr. Huo sensed it, "Is that so, I didn't know that Yuran was interested in selling clothes. ." While speaking, she gave Song Yuran a cool look.

Song Yu was sweating coldly, and before he could wink at the store manager, the store manager went crazy: "It's not from our store, Ms. Song intended to join our company before." The store manager paused and asked: "I heard you know The interviewer said, "You just happened to be unwell that day, how is the follow-up situation? Do you still have any intention to come to our company, and we are currently recruiting a lot of people." Feeling the boss's scrutiny, Song Yu ran a drop of cold sweat from the corner of his

forehead When you get down, you can talk about black history, why are you poaching people in person!

"That..." Song Yuran smiled and wanted to bring this topic to light, but just as she opened her mouth, she heard her immediate boss say, "The follow-up is that she is now working in my company, signed a 20-year sales contract, and still owes me one million." Song

Yuran : "???"

"Is that so." The store manager looked at Song Yuran with a little more sympathy when he heard the words, "Miss Song, come on."

No, why do you still believe such nonsense? ? ? !

After finally dismissing the store manager, Song Yuran rolled his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to sneak into the deep shelf, but when he turned around, the back collar was grabbed again.

Song Yuran obediently stood where she was.

"It seems that our company's treatment is so bad that you are in a hurry to leave."

Whenever the boss speaks ironically, it is likely to be unlucky.

"No, no, that happened a long time ago!" Song Yuran immediately said, "Really, I am now loyal to the company and to Mr. Huo!" Song Yuran just finished speaking, as if God wanted to slap her in the face on purpose

. Another voice sounded behind them.

"Secretary Song? What a coincidence that you're here too?"

Song Yuran: ... I think it's better if I'm not here.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Huo's vengeance diary: Today, during a thunderstorm, Song Yuran actually climbed the wall behind my back.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 58204390, 1 Xiaoice;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of 666; 2 bottles of choo, Fugui is not a dog; 1 bottle of 17622433, oh;

thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

37

   Seeing Li An again, Song Yuran thought for a few seconds before matching his brain to memory.

It was the rich woman who wanted to order a dress for one million.

"Hello, Ms. Li." Song Yuran nodded to her, and there was no enthusiasm on his face, so it was regarded as a greeting.

Li An's eyes turned and fell on Huo Qingzhi's face, with a little surprise in her eyes: "Mr. Huo is here." She paused, and said bluntly: "Are you two dating?

" I almost choked on my saliva, why does this sound so strange?

She hurriedly clarified: "No, no, Mr. Huo and I came out to do market research." She was afraid that she would

be labeled as a high-ranking unspoken rule if she said it a second later.

"Oh~" Li An raised his eyebrows, "I just came back from a trip these days, I don't know how you think about things?"

What? Song Yuran was at a loss, why didn't she have the slightest impression of anything?

In a daze, she received the eye knife thrown by Mr. Huo, which was the same reaction as the store manager's attempt to poach the wall just now.

"Uh... what's the matter? We haven't contacted each other in private. If it's a customized matter, I really can't accept it." Song Yuran's attitude was firm. Even if she was very moved by a million, how could she dare to accept the boss right in front of her? Private work.

"Of course it's about being my girlfriend."

"Is there such a thing?" Song Yuran was even more confused. People in this world speak so directly.

She glanced at Li An from top to bottom. She looked down-to-earth in casual clothes today, with her gorgeous skirt off.

His eyes couldn't help falling on her plump career line, and her thick hair was casually draped over her shoulders. No matter how you look at it... she's a woman.

Song Yuran smiled apologetically at her, because she was a woman, she would take the other person's face into consideration, and replied tactfully: "Sorry." "Don't rush to reject me,

you don't know me yet, we have plenty of time next. "Li An's words showed extraordinary confidence.

"No, even if I know you, I don't like you... We are not suitable, you understand..." Song Yuran felt helpless.

Li An still wanted to talk, Huo Qingzhi, who had been silent all this time, took a few steps to the side, looked at Li An and said, "Miss Li, take a step to talk." Song Yuran watched

Huo Qingzhi and Li An walk forward for a while From a short distance, it is quite mysterious to talk in whispers.

However, I hope Huo Qingzhi can help her solve this trouble.

Although the gender distinction in this world is different from that in modern society, it is very normal for two alphas and omega's who look like women to be together, but Song Yuran can't get over the barrier in her heart, she can't imagine what she looks like when she is with a woman.

Or maybe it was just because she was not interested in Li An.

She waited there for a while, but the two didn't come back, but the one who had finished trying on the clothes came out.

Song Yuran had the impression that the person who went to the company with Li An that day seemed to be called "Xiaoyi".

Having never spoken to each other and not being familiar with each other, Song Yuran pointed in the direction of the two of them to remind her when he saw that the other party was looking for them consciously.

After a while, the two actually talked for only a few minutes.

When he came back, the way Li An looked at her changed, and without saying hello, he quickly pulled Lin Yi out.

The back figure somewhat seemed to be running away.

"..." Song Yuran scratched his head with question marks all over his head.

"Don't worry, she won't pester you anymore." Huo Qingzhi walked over and spoke calmly.

"Mr. Huo, what did you tell her?"

Song Yuran saw Li An's previous look of not giving up until he reached his goal, but now he suddenly turned off the fire, so why not be curious.

"Want to know?" Huo Qingzhi raised his lips, deliberately teasing her: "I'll tell you when you make me happy."

After finishing speaking, she didn't give her a chance to speak, and went straight to the shelves in the store. She was delayed for a while in the rest area, and she didn't do any business.

This was obviously an intentional tantalizing remark. Someone else would have heard that the other party was unwilling to give up, but Song Yuran was so curious that he even wanted to learn it, so that he could protect himself from bad luck in the future.

So she really thought about how to make Huo Qingzhi happy, but after thinking about it, none of it was useful.

"Let's go." Huo Qingzhi's voice interrupted her thoughts as her consciousness wandered.

"Oh." She hurriedly followed and walked out together.

Song Yuran saw that many people passing by were holding an ice cream in their hands. It is perfect to eat ice cream in this hot weather. She thought about it and asked Huo Qingzhi: "Do you want ice cream?" Huo Qingzhi

thought She wanted to eat, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she agreed.

The dessert station is just a dozen meters away, and there is no dine-in in the store, and the public rest area of ​​the mall is next to their location.

"Then you wait here for me." Song Yuran left this sentence and hurried to buy ice cream.

It looks very hungry.

Looking at the back view, Huo Qingzhi couldn't help sighing in his heart, and turned his head to look at the rest area, just in time a couple had just left to make room.

Song Yuran walked to the door of the store, looking at the dazzling flavors on the sign above his head, he forgot to ask Huo Qingzhi what flavor he wanted.

"I'd like a vanilla flavor, and another...uh," Song Yuran paused, "Do you have a recommended flavor?" "

Strawberry and chocolate are both selling well."

So Song Yuran chose one of the two Strawberry flavored, Meng A powder is only suitable for Mr. Huo.

While waiting for the food to be picked up, Song Yuran saw a lot of plush toys placed on the round platform at the entrance of the store, like a pyramid piled up together, but part of the top was missing.

She just took a few more glances, and the clerk who prepared the meal saw it and said, "Ma'am, are you interested in our gift? You can take one away."

As soon as she heard that it was a gift, Song Yuran chose one, although she was not interested It's a good choice to give it to Huo Qingzhi to make her happy.

There are so many kinds of plush toys, she was dazzled by the sight, and was struggling to choose what to choose, when she suddenly saw a dog doll pressed down at the bottom, wearing a pink unicorn-style hood, with a pointed tip on the top of the hat horn.

She carefully took the dog figure out of the pile of toys. The pyramid was teetering, but it was still stable.

Song Yuran looked at the doll in his hand, it looked like a Shiba Inu, and it was quite cute, so he quickly decided to have this one.

The ice cream is also ready, and the doll in his hand is not easy to hold. When the clerk was about to ask if he should find a bag, he saw the customer holding an ice cream in one hand, and grabbed the unicorn on the top of the dog's head in his palm, and then coolly Turn around and leave.

Song Yuran happily returned to the rest area, wanting to show Mr. Huo the gift he got for buying ice cream.

I found Huo Qingzhi's location in the rest area, and she was sitting in the inner seat, looking at her mobile phone with her head down from the side.

Just two steps forward, someone stood up from her seat beside her. She subconsciously stopped and gave way to the other party to pass by.

But that person didn't go out, the goal was very clear, he went for the person inside.

Oh shit.

This was the first time I saw someone accosting Huo Qingzhi, and the spirit of gossip ignited in her heart. She didn't go there quickly, so she found a seat nearby and sat down, wanting to see Mr. Huo's reaction after being accosted by a handsome guy.

Due to the distance, she couldn't hear the voice from Huo Qingzhi's table, but the voice from the table where the male companion was approached fell into her ears.

"Do you think he can succeed this time?"

"99, this girl has a good figure, she is really stunning, and she should have a good job."

"Then he's so upset? Then he can show off to our brothers again."

Just hearing these few words, Song Yuran felt that his blood pressure went up. No matter where he was, there would always be wretched people everywhere regardless of the occasion. Yellow accent.

Song Yuran's eyes fell on the "handsome guy" again, maybe the phone call was not going well, the young man was not discouraged, and instead sat down opposite Huo Qingzhi with a playful smile on his face.

This is not a good bird!

She got up from her seat in a jerk, and her movements were too large, which startled the companions at the table next to her. She turned her head and gave them a vicious look.

Going straight to Huo Qingzhi's table, two ice creams were placed heavily on the table, and he turned his head to look at the young man who was still brazenly asking for a phone call, and said a word: "Get out!" "What are you doing?

" The young man who was scolded was very upset , I didn't realize it for a while, "Even if you want to strike up a conversation, you have to come first."

Song Yuran's mind was still echoing the remarks of those wretched men, and when he thought of the people in front of him talking to Huo Qingzhi Yellow waste, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, exuding a sharp aura, "If you don't get lost, I'll cut you to death for your mother." The young man was still talking, and the strong

marine pheromones attacked his nerves in an instant, and Alpha's strong mood swings It actually made Beta, who is not sensitive to pheromones, tremble in his legs, unable to move for a while. Several companions realized that Song Yuran and her were in the same group, and they also knew that the hilarity just now must have been heard. Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the rest area, they hurriedly dragged their companions and fled the scene in a hurry. After those people left, Song Yuran finally felt better. The moment she turned around, that face was familiar with a flattering smile again: "Mr. Huo, I bought strawberry ice cream for you, try it quickly, don't worry about it." Because the bedbugs spoiled my mood." Huo Qingzhi didn't come back to his senses quickly, the glands on the back of his neck that were suppressed by the restraining stickers kept beating, and when Song Yuran used pheromones to suppress the youth just now, it also affected her, shocking Song Yuran's fierce side , was also shocked by her pheromone. "Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo?"

Seeing that Huo Qingzhi seemed to be in a trance, Song Yuran gently pushed her shoulder. After regaining consciousness, Huo Qingzhi shrank back like a frightened bird, and slowly relaxed when he saw her tense expression.

"What's the matter with you?" The instigator asked innocently.

Huo Qingzhi shook his head, calmed himself down, and said, "He just asked me for my contact information." The

subtext was that Song Yuran's attitude was a bit extreme.

Of course Song Yuran knew that she was asking for contact information, and even wanted to eat a melon. If she hadn't heard what those companions said, she wouldn't be so angry.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. In her opinion, this kind of wretched man is no different from a drugged man.

"Still." Huo Qingzhi paused, resting his chin with one hand, with great interest: "Are you nervous?" Mr.

Huo seemed to be giving her a step down!

Seizing the opportunity, Song Yuran quickly said: "No, Mr. Huo, you must not be in love with your brain, love will only be a stumbling block to your success!" "There is a saying on the Internet: 'A wise

man does not fall in love, The grievances are trapped by love, the widowed king has made great achievements all the way, and we will eventually become rich women! In other words, only the widowed king is the one who does great things!" Someone is still outputting, and the scene is comparable to a large-scale biography/dao scene,

Huo Qingzhi couldn't help helping his forehead, and waved his hand: "The ice cream is about to melt."

"Oh yes." Song Yuran stopped immediately, looked down at the ice cream on the table, it was almost melting, she changed the position of the ice cream , pushed the strawberry pink one in front of Huo Qingzhi, "I don't know what flavor you like, so I bought the strawberry one." After finishing speaking, she picked up

her vanilla ice cream and took a bite of the cream on the top. The greasy silky feeling made her show a happy expression.

Huo Qingzhi also picked up the strawberry-flavored ice cream, took a small bite, and said, "I don't really eat strawberry-flavored ice cream." "Then

what flavor do you like?" Song Yuran took advantage of the situation and said, "My It's vanilla flavor, and the clerk also recommended chocolate flavor, saying that the sales volume is relatively high."

After thinking about it for a while, Huo Qingzhi said, "Eat the vanilla flavor too." "

Then I've already eaten it, and I'll buy you the vanilla flavor next time." She laughed and said, "If you don't mind eating it You can try mine too."

"Okay."

"..."

...Why does this plot seem familiar.

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    Once the words have been spoken, there is no reason to take them back.

Besides, Boss Huo doesn't dislike the ice cream she has eaten, so she has nothing to be ashamed of.

So she pushed the ice cream in her hand to Huo Qingzhi. Due to the long time of production, the surrounding area of ​​the ice cream has melted a little, and the cream is slowly seeping into the edge of the crispy skin.

Like licking off the melted circle... She was afraid that the cream would drip and dirty her hands.

I can only hope that Mr. Huo will taste it soon.

She saw Huo Qingzhi's eyes pause on the ice cream for a second, and then she reached out to brush the hair scattered on the side of her face behind her ears, and her lips slowly approached the pure white ice cream cream.

I thought that Huo Qingzhi would take a bite in a very ordinary way, but as if a slow-motion special effect had been put on, Huo Qingzhi's red lips parted slightly, and the tip of his pink tongue stretched out, gently rolled the melted cream on the edge of the ice cream Eat it in your mouth.

This picture is actually a bit erotic.

Song Yuran's heart beat slowly accelerated after witnessing the whole process, and within a few seconds, two blushes appeared on her fair face.

Although I really don't want to admit it, the Huo Qingzhi just now is like the fishing heroines in those TV dramas she watched. Her straight daughter who has been straight for more than 20 years was savagely picked up by a woman, and it is best to subconsciously exude her own charm fatal.

"Well, delicious." The person concerned commented as if she didn't know it, and saw her stunned again, and said, "Your ice cream is almost melting."

Song Yu suddenly recovered, and the cream on the edge really melted even more. Gently slide along the edges of the crispy skin.

Almost instinctively, she quickly licked off the dripping cream, and at the same time licked the melted cream along the edge.

In just a second or two, the edges of the crispy skin remain dry again.

But Song Yuran also realized at the same time that he had licked off what Huo Qingzhi had tasted. Is this an indirect kiss?

Thinking of this possibility, her face suddenly became very red, spreading all the way to her neck, and even her expression became unnatural, and she was too guilty to look into the other person's eyes.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little frozen, and Huo Qingzhi was satisfied with someone's reaction, but it didn't break the silence.

Just now, she just wanted to test Song Yuran's attitude, and the reaction surprised her a little, because it was even cuter than she imagined.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't dare to look at each other shyly, obviously she was the one who brought it up first.

"Do you want to taste mine?" Huo Qingzhi pushed his own cone in front of Song Yuran.

She admitted that she might have a dark belly, and she wanted to see Song Yuran look embarrassed and shy because of herself.

"Uh, uh." Sure enough, Song Yu stuttered and shook his head: "No need, I haven't finished eating this yet..."

Huo Qingzhi didn't say anything, just smiled, and slowly ate strawberry ice cream.

After finally recovering from the blushing world, Song Yuran felt that her reaction was very wrong.

Regardless of whether they are women or not, in this world, Huo Qingzhi is also an alpha just like her. Isn't this just a natural act of sharing food between the same sex! ?

Song Yuran, you are blushing!

Using this excuse, Song Yuran managed to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and his expression slowly returned to normal.

"Did you buy this?" Huo Qingzhi noticed the plush doll that had been on the table for a long time.

Song Yuran subconsciously wanted to buy ice cream as a gift, but she took it back when she reached her mouth, rolled her eyes, and then said, "Yes, I bought it specially for you, and gave it to you, do you like it, are you happy?"

"It's... not bad." Huo Qingzhi picked up the dog's one-cornered hat. It was very cute, but he couldn't believe that Song Yuran, who was so stupid that he was too stupid, would buy it for her specially.

"Don't say it's okay." Song Yuran insisted on her answer: "If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Either you like it or you don't like it." "..." Choose one of the two, the answer is obvious, Huo

Qing I had no choice but to say: "I like it."

"Then you received a puppy hook you like, are you happy?" Song Yuran continued to dig holes, smiling a bit like a sly fox in a cartoon.

"...Happy."

"Then since Boss Huo is happy." Song Yuran put his hands on his cheeks, looked at her expectantly and said, "Tell me quickly! How did you make Li An give up!" Huo

Qing He glanced at her, and said amusedly, "Where are you waiting for me here?"

Song Yuran's attitude was very firm: "Mr. Huo, once you say something, it's hard to follow! Tell me what you said to make you happy!" Seeing

Song Yuran With a curious expression on his face, Huo Qingzhi fell silent.

After thinking about it for a while, I recalled the conversation at that time——

"What do you want to tell me?" Li An asked as soon as she walked to the corner, her eyes were a little wary, but her face was smiling. He said deeply: "Mr. Huo, you don't want me to give up chasing your secretary, do you? The reason? Going out for shopping on weekends doesn't seem to me as simple as market research." "..." Huo

Qingzhi Before he could speak, the words were blocked by the other party.

She was silent, looked in Song Yuran's direction, then looked away, looked at Li An and smiled, "Miss Li, you are too sensitive, I haven't said anything yet." After a pause, she continued:

" I just want to say, if you really want to chase Song Yuran, I can help you."

"Really?" Li An's eyes lit up, his expression was a little more unconsciously happy, before she could speak, Huo Qing said The words made her tense up.

"Of course it's true. It's just that before you invest too much, there are some things..."

Huo Qingzhi paused at this point, hesitant to speak, and betrayed the pass.

"What's the matter?" Li An asked: "Tell me quickly, don't just talk in half, hesitating." "

If there is a chance, our company still wants to cooperate with Miss Li..." Huo Qing made up his mind and said: "Song Yuran is a nice person, very warm-hearted, and has good working ability."

"That's not all you want to say, is it?"

"Okay." Huo Qingzhi paused, "To be honest, she has no shortage of suitors in the company , if you want to be with her, maybe... there are more people to pay attention to, friends, colleagues."

Li An was stunned, and he could see that his face was a bit embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "It doesn't matter, many people like her It means that she is good enough and attractive."

"In addition to omega, there is also beta." Huo Qingzhi paused here, and after two seconds, he said: "There may be alpha." "

What??" Li Anli's eyes Unbelievable, "She still likes alpha?!"

"I don't know about that, I just heard from people in the company that the person involved once threatened that abo would take all."

"..." Li An was silent for half a minute, and after some tangling, Still said: "After all, it's just heard, maybe it's a rumor, I have to find out by myself." "

Well, the last thing I want to tell you is..."

"You don't want to tell me that she is actually dating someone Right?!"

"That's not true."

Li An was relieved when he heard this.

"As far as I know, her susceptibility period lasts for a week." Huo Qingzhi patted her on the shoulder and said with relief, "I believe you can." "..." The alpha susceptibility period with

a

partner It must be to choose to spend time with the other half. Being with the person you like is naturally a very happy thing, but the susceptible period is hard to say, alpha will ask for it from the other half without restraint, until the susceptible period is over.

After two or three days, you are usually exhausted.

A week... Li An didn't dare to think about it.

At this moment, she wanted to understand one thing, and she didn't have to fight so hard to fall in love.

"So what did you say to Li An?"

Huo Qingzhi recovered, and Song Yuran's curious face was in front of him.

If she knew about this...

Huo Qingzhi touched his nose, turned his eyes away from her consciously, and looked at her on the table, saying: "Well... I said you owe me a million, and if you are with me, I will help you." You pay the debt."

"..." Song Yuran said in a daze, "And then she cowarded?" "

...well."

Song Yuran said angrily after hearing this: "What kind of rich woman! You don't pay back a million for me, and you keep saying it Say you like me! What a pick!"

"Not everyone can be as generous as me, allowing you to owe debts indefinitely." Mr. Huo took the opportunity to put gold on his face.

"That's..." Song Yu suddenly stopped the car, "What is it? You obviously forcibly deducted the one million loss from me." The humble beater was still protesting, and Huo Qingzhi snorted

. He laughed clearly.

Song Yuran stopped speaking, and slowly, also laughed.

In my impression, this seems to be the first time I have seen Huo Qingzhi smile so happily, and I can fully feel the real smile of joy, a smile from the heart.

Take a rest in the rest area, see that the time is almost up, and go to the chain theater upstairs to watch the noon show.

There haven't been any movies with a particularly high reputation recently. Since they mainly came for tickets to underwear shows, Song Yuran randomly picked a literary movie that looked good.

But it was too literary and artistic, and I almost fell asleep several times during the movie watching process, and finally made it to the end of the movie.

"Mr. Huo, let's go to the front desk to change the tickets." Song Yuran couldn't wait to come out of the screening room.

"What ticket?"

"Oh, I haven't told you yet, there is a joint event in the cinema, and the ticket stubs can be exchanged for tickets to the underwear show for free."

While speaking, Song Yuran took out the ticket stubs from his pocket and motioned her to watch.

"Excuse me, what date do you want to exchange the tickets for?"

"What date is the nearest date? Is it available today?" Song Yuran thought about coming, so he just watched it together.

"Yes, it happened to be the afternoon show, but the time for the show may be a bit rushed."

Song Yuran was still hesitating, and asked Huo Qingzhi for his opinion.

"Did you fall asleep watching the movie just now? Or watch it next time." "

Okay."

Just now I fell asleep just because I was too boring, but watching the underwear show is another mood, but since Huo Qingzhi In that case, it's just her refusal.

"Tomorrow's tickets are fully booked." The front desk smiled apologetically, "Do you think weekdays are okay?" "

That's not okay, I have to go to work." Song Yuran flatly refused.

"Then next weekend." Huo Qingzhi said.

"Next weekend? Can you?" Song Yuran was a little flattered: "Mr. Huo, do you have time to watch it next weekend?"

Huo Qingzhi nodded.

After getting the ticket, Song Yuran looked at the time and said, "I'll keep the ticket first, and we'll make an appointment next Saturday."

Song Yuran thought that this is the end of the day, and they can go back to their respective homes.

But as soon as he came out of the mall gate, he felt the scorching temperature, and heard Huo Qingzhi say: "It's so hot, why don't you go sit down somewhere and have a drink." I didn't get enough sleep in the morning, and Song Yuran was already a little sleepy by this

point Yes, I can only agree when I heard Huo Qingzhi say this, who told me that I wasn't the one driving the car.

The location was chosen by Huo Qingzhi. Song Yuran got out of the car and saw that it was a cold drink hall. Judging from the decoration with green plants hanging outside, it seemed to be in an idyllic style, a bit like the first floor of a private residence was remodeled.

Huo Qingzhi seemed to come here often. After entering the door, the proprietress took the initiative to greet her and led them to a booth near the yard to sit down.

However, Song Yuran saw a little white cat lying on its back in that row of seats.

"Why are you sleeping here again?" The cat seemed to be a regular visitor, and the proprietress snorted. The cat who heard the sound opened its eyes, stared at them with round eyes for a few seconds, flicked its tail, and continued to sleep .

The proprietress made a gesture to pull the cat down. Seeing this, Song Yuran grabbed the proprietress's arm and said, "It's okay, let it sleep here. I'll sit on the other side." The booth is quite wide, so Huo Qingzhi moved

inside Somehow, the two sat on the same side, just in a position where they could see the scenery in the yard outside.

There is a glass door connecting to the yard, and the afternoon light comes in and sprinkles on the floor, adding warmth to the air-conditioned room.

They ordered two cups of cold drinks and some snacks. While waiting for the food to be served, Song Yuran saw a few books on the table to pass the time, and took one casually.

It is easy to relax in this relaxed environment, and the sleepy bugs also come, plus I feel drowsy after reading a book.

Song Yuran narrowed her eyes, trying to fight against drowsiness.

In the end, he still couldn't get over the menacing drowsiness, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, the surrounding lights were turned on, and she blinked before her eyes got used to the light.

its not right!

Song Yuran turned her head, and met Huo Qingzhi's lowered gaze.

"Are you awake?" Huo Qingzhi was reading with a book in his hand, as if he was almost halfway through, when he saw her wake up, his voice softened unconsciously.

"Hmm..." Song Yuran sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes pretendingly, on the surface he was as steady as an old dog, but in his heart he panicked.

How did I fall asleep on Huo Qingzhi's lap? ? God, Song Yuran, how dare you!

But should I talk about it or not... Mr. Huo's knee pillow is still quite comfortable, and this nap is of high quality.

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The matter of the knee pillow was also an unsolved mystery in the end, Song Yuran was embarrassed to ask how she was lying on her lap, she was afraid of getting an answer that would make her want to find a crack in the ground.

"Hi, I'm Lei Hai, the person in charge of the Pintao website under Bee Finance. I want to make an appointment to meet with Mr. Huo of your company. I have a cooperation and I want to talk to Mr. Huo. Does Mr. Huo have time now?" On Monday, the

company The front desk received a call that he didn't know what to do, so he transferred the internal line to Song Yuran.

Song Yuran had a storm in his head, and found no information related to "Pintao", but the other party said that he was the person in charge of the website. Could it be that the company that built the website wanted to maintain the Huasen official website?

She quickly entered "Pintao" from the search box, and at the same time replied to the other party: "Director Lei, Mr. Huo is free this afternoon. What is the project you are discussing with Mr. Huo?

" There is a big gap in the market, so our company established the "Pintao" shopping website. We will establish cooperation with major brands. The sales categories on the website are all-encompassing. You only need to place an order at home with one key on your mobile phone, and the express delivery will arrive directly at home. Convenient shopping life at the door."

"The content of the discussion with Mr. Huo this time is that we want to invite the "Jane Eyre" brand to enter the website." The

person at the other end is ready to explain to her the feasibility of the current online shopping, They are not scammers.

"Does your company still have electronic payment service?"

Lei Hai was stunned for a moment, and after calling so many companies, only Hua Sen gave him an unexpected question.

"Electronic payment is still being optimized, how do you know?"

I know it all too well! Song Yuran was amazed in her heart, she didn't expect Ma Yun to be divided in this world.

In the modern society, a certain treasure has become the first brother of e-commerce, so Song Yu made a decisive decision and immediately set up a time for door-to-door negotiation with Lei Hai.

She told Huo Qingzhi the good news, thinking that the other party would readily agree, but the other party looked at the company information of "Bee Finance" found on the screen, and the capital injection was only 500,000, and fell into deep thought.

Nowadays, the registered capital of any slightly larger company is more than 500,000, not to mention this "all-inclusive" shopping website?

However, the "Pintao" website has only been established for less than three months, and all you can see on the website are some fragmentary and unknown gadgets, and there are no so-called big brands at all.

Huo Qingzhi had reservations about this, and quickly asked acquaintances in the industry, and found that this website had invited brands to settle in the past two months, as long as the established brands were a little longer.

There are very few brands that respond, and even big brands cannot enter the threshold.

Huo Qingzhi shook his head: "We have our own brand's official website. Consumers can place an order on the official website anytime they want to buy clothes, and the same express delivery will be delivered directly. You don't need to enter other shopping websites. You just refuse for me and tell him not to come in the afternoon."

Most of those brands who rejected it also had the same mentality as Huo Qingzhi, and they were self-confident and unwilling to let others get a share of their products, and some were even more afraid that the appearance of their products on small websites would make the brand drop in price. Song Yuran did not expect that Huo Qingzhi would have a disagreement with her in this regard, but after thinking about it, it is understandable that online shopping is not popular in this world, and electronic payments are even rarer, and those who want to buy things online are basically under the brand name. The advantage of the official website is that the brand can hold the initiative in its own hands, and there will be no website rebates, big discounts, etc. Now online marketing is only showing its prominence, what is missing is the person who dares to be the first to eat crabs. She has a hunch that "Pintao" will reach thousands of households and bring much more profits than the official website. In order to give out more year-end bonuses, I have to find a way to get Mr. Huo to agree to negotiate with Pintao. At least talk about it before refusing.











Song Yuran frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Huo, have you ever thought about it? The purpose of clicking on the brand website is very clear, that is, to buy our clothes, but how can we make passers-by also like our clothes?" Are you interested?"

"This website is like a shopping mall in our reality. Consumers may want to buy a pair of socks before entering, but when they pass by a certain store, they suddenly become interested in the products in the window. , then don't we have the possibility to sell one item?"

"Based on the traffic of this website, can we sell ten items a month?" Huo Qingzhi questioned, "Don't do things that waste your energy." "

It's It's just a small website now, maybe online shopping will become a popular trend in the future? Isn't word-of-mouth a thing that spreads widely? Besides, people have also said that the online sales market is blank now. Since someone is willing to take the lead in combining Why don't we be the first to eat crabs?"

"I think you have been brainwashed." Huo Qingzhi was very helpless, she really couldn't find a reason to believe in a company with a registered capital of only 500,000, and now Jane Eyre is only Gathering some popularity, and suddenly announcing its entry into a little-known shopping website, wouldn't it be too cheap? In addition, colleagues in the industry don't see the development prospects of Pintao, so how can she use the brand's reputation to blog? Song Yuran was stimulated by the helpless eyes of the other party. It was obviously a good thing, why is it so difficult to explain? This is a good opportunity for Jane Eyre to promote the brand, how can I miss it! "Online shopping is only one aspect. The main service of Bee Finance is electronic payment, which is an unshakable transaction method in the future. As long as you experience the convenience brought by electronic payment, you will never want to go out with a lot of cash." " Electronic payment?" Huo Qingzhi was surprised, and his attitude of refusal became more and more obvious, "I won't put money in unknown software." Song Yuran was very upset, she understood that Ma Zongla's investment hit a wall everywhere back then, It's hard to accept something you haven't tried. "Don't be so absolute about everything, okay? If you refuse before you know it, you should at least meet and get to know it."











"I said, don't do things that waste your energy." Huo Qingzhi lowered his eyes, pushed the documents on the table to her, and sent her away with an excuse.

She would rather believe that her colleagues insisted on refusing, and she was unwilling to listen to her own meeting. This attitude made Song Yuran angry all of a sudden, her almond eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Why can't you trust me?! I don't want you to miss out on taking a thigh shot in the future !"

She sort of knew why the marketing manager and the director at different levels always quarreled over work matters.

Both feel that the other party is stupid.

The atmosphere in the office also became tense because of Song Yuran's sharp attitude.

Huo Qingzhi stared at her for a long time, his lips were tightly pressed, and he could tell that he was not in a beautiful mood at the moment.

But when the topic came to this, I couldn't stop it.

"Okay."

After a while, Huo Qingzhi lowered his eyes and compromised.

She took the document back and said, "You can arrange the meeting in the afternoon."

Song Yuran came out of the general manager's office and happened to meet the marketing manager standing outside the door. It was because he heard the sound of arguing from inside that he dared not go in.

The manager was still holding the document in his hand, and it seemed that he was looking for Huo Qingzhi, so she turned slightly to signal him to go in.

But the manager glanced at Boss Huo who had already bowed his head and started working in the office and didn't notice them. After thinking about it, he pulled her to the side a little further away from the door.

"Yu Ran." The manager said earnestly: "Now that you are the Secretary of President Huo, there are some things that I shouldn't talk about, but you are from our marketing department, so I still have to remind you about some things. "

"???" Song Yuran looked dazed, she was still immersed in the joy of persuading her boss to succeed, and she was inexplicable to the manager's sudden elder attitude.

"Although your position is different now, one thing remains the same. Huo is always our big boss. You should not impose your will on others, especially the leader. This will not benefit your future development."

"But." Song Yuran was still stubborn, "I think my suggestion is not wrong, it is beneficial to the company." "

So what?" the manager said, "The boss has a veto right, even if she makes a wrong decision. Yes, the people under us are not qualified to say it, but you insist on this, what if things don't develop as you imagined? When the company suffers losses, will you take responsibility? Can you take responsibility?" The manager

shot Pat her on the shoulder and give her an encouraging look.

Song Yuran stood on the spot and thought for a long time. After thinking over the manager's words, he recalled the whole process of confronting Huo Qingzhi just now.

It is true that I reacted too aggressively. Obviously, the development of the company she works for has nothing to do with her, as long as the salary is paid on time, but she still meddles in her own business and must let Huo Qingzhi accept it and meet with the person in charge.

Huo Qingzhi, who was originally firm, finally gave in and accepted her suggestion.

This is why?

Forget it, find a chance to admit your mistake to the boss.

As soon as Song Yuran sat down, the front desk called and informed that Su Yiqiao, who had come to interview the manager of the design department, had arrived.

She cheered herself up, ate a peppermint candy to change her mood, then straightened her appearance and went to the elevator to welcome Su Yiqiao to the conference room.

While waiting for the elevator to come up, Song Yuran flipped through Su Yiqiao's profile. The gender was omega. Except for the photo column, which was blank, everything else was filled in, especially the work achievements. It was difficult to pull out the award slips he had won abroad. The degree to which people call it "fucking trough".

With such a powerful person, there should be many companies that actively offer olive branches. I don't know why they come to Watson for an interview now.

Seeing the digital panels increase layer by layer, Song Yuran silently counted the floors in his heart, and when it reached 12, there was a "ding" sound.

The door opened slowly in response to the sound, and I saw a beautiful but amorous woman, with long curly hair casually tied into a ponytail, with some bangs on both sides, dressed in a completely casual fashion, completely different from other people who wore professional attire for interviews. Quite the opposite style.

Song Yuran just glanced casually, not quite sure that she was here for an interview, then glanced at the resume in his hand, and asked, "Hello, is this Miss Su Yiqiao?

" Office, completely business-like attitude.

"Please wait a moment, President Huo will be here soon."

When Song Yuran arrived at the general manager's office, Huo Qingzhi was still talking with the marketing manager.

"Go make her a cup of black tea. I'll be there right away. If I haven't arrived, you can chat with her first." "

Okay."

Song Yuran went to the tea room to make two cups of black tea, and Huo Qingzhi brought them to the conference room It hasn't arrived yet, there is only Su Yiqiao inside.

She looked down at her mobile phone with a completely relaxed attitude. Compared with many people who were nervous at the first interview, she looked more like a guest chatting.

Is this the calmness of the boss? Confidence is different.

Song Yuran put the black tea by her hand and said, "Miss Su, please drink tea."

Then she sat down across from Su Yiqiao, "President Huo will be here later, let me introduce myself first, I am Huo Yiqiao The general secretary, surnamed Song." She paused, "Excuse me, Ms. Su, why did you choose our company?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Su Yiqiao put down her phone and stared at her with a look on her face. A smile that isn't a smile.

This attitude made Song Yuran feel nervous, did he say something wrong? Why do you look at her like this...

"That...Miss Su? Is there something on my face?"

"No, it's pretty." Su Yiqiao shook her head, picked up the cup of black tea, took a sip, and then The cup is returned to the cup tray.

The two pieces of porcelain collided with each other and made a slightly muffled sound.

What a strange man.

Song Yuran muttered in his heart.

Later, she heard the other party ask:

"You don't remember me?"

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   "You don't remember me?"

...?

A big question mark appeared in Song Yuran's mind.

When did she meet a man named Su Yiqiao? No.

"That's right." Su Yiqiao smiled pretending to be self-deprecating: "I was sad for a long time when you deleted me as a friend." "!!!"

Song Yuran couldn't help but widen her eyes.

delete friend? The only thing she had ever remembered was...the woman who gave her a sketch at the subway station and invited her to spend the sensitive period before, that made her scalp tingle just thinking about it.

"It seems that you remembered."

"You, you, you, you..." Song Yuran couldn't say a complete sentence for a while, and the image of the elite secretary was shattered.

Knock, knock -

Huo Qingzhi stood at the open door and knocked, reminding her of her arrival.

Song Yuran hurriedly got up from the chair, giving the two of them a quiet space to talk, and left in a hurry, somewhat embarrassed.

"..." Huo Qingzhi withdrew his gaze, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

"Miss Su." She walked over, sat down opposite Su Yiqiao, picked up the resume on the table and looked at it for a few seconds, then stared at Su Yiqiao for a long time, and said, "Did we know each other before? Did you know?" Have you ever been an exchange student at X University?"

Su Yiqiao's sullen face burst out into a smile, and said, "Your memory is much better than your secretary." "It's

really you, Yiqiao." Huo Qingzhi's eyes flashed With a look of joy, "Have we not seen each other for six or seven years? You have changed a lot from before." In

his sophomore year, an exchange student came to the school. At that time, Huo Qingzhi and Su Yi, who was an exchange student, Joe knows.

After exchanging for a semester, Su Yiqiao went back. After that, due to the inconvenience of cross-border contact, the two gradually lost contact.

She didn't expect to see Su Yiqiao again, on such an occasion.

"Really?" Su Yiqiao scratched the side of her face with her fingertips, and said in embarrassment, "You're quite big too." "I thought

you would differentiate into an alpha." Huo Qingzhi's eyes fell on the column of gender , a little unexpected.

"..." When it came to gender, Su Yiqiao's smile visibly froze, a bit forced, and there were some pheromones from the two of them floating in the air, through which she could perceive Huo Qingzhi's attributes.

"You have differentiated into an alpha just as we expected at that time."

"..."

When this topic was mentioned, the expressions of both of them changed to varying degrees.

Huo Qingzhi could only answer vaguely, and quickly ended the topic: "I have seen your resume, and it is very good to be honest. With your background, it is more than enough to go to a bigger company in the industry." Su Yiqiao nodded

, It's the subject of the interview, "I was talking about an offer, but I changed my mind." "

Not long ago, I heard your name in the Luden Group's original design competition. At first I thought it was the same name and surname, until I saw the news I'm sure it's you in the photo." Su Yiqiao paused, and smiled easily: "That's why I'm here for an interview." "I just don't know if Mr.

Huo can take me in because of my old classmate's face."

Huo Qingzhi smiled He stood up, stood up and extended his hand to her: "You are very welcome to join Huasen."

The two shook hands vaguely, and then sat down again. Huo Qingzhi thought for a moment, since he was about to become a colleague, he planned to have a heart-to-heart chat with Su Yiqiao chat.

"Since you have paid attention to your competition, you should know that our award-winning works are temporarily changed."

Su Yiqiao nodded: "That's what was said at the time, but I have reservations about this statement. It takes time and effort to design the same work , especially to participate in this kind of competition, it is impossible to change the work at will unless it is absolutely necessary. So I guess, what happened made you have to change it."

Huo Qingzhi was surprised by Su Yiqiao's quick thinking, and quickly said: "Yes, we saw a design that was very similar to ours in the entries, and its appearance order was before ours. Can you give up that design."

"The vacancy of the design manager in conjunction with Huasen, is the former manager leaking the secret?" "

I don't know." Huo Qingzhi was very helpless, "Because I can't find it, I can only kill others, so I hope... "

Huo Qingzhi didn't go on with what he said later, the meaning was obvious, and he hoped that she could share the same hatred with him.

"I'm on your side."

After getting an affirmative answer, Huo Qingzhi frowned unconsciously, "When will I be able to join the job at the earliest?"

Su Yiqiao thought for a while, "The hotel I'm currently staying in is a bit far away. , I have to find a house to move, next Monday at the latest."

"What are the requirements of the house? Maybe I can ask you."

"No special requirements, it's close to the company for commuting, and I like a quieter environment. "

Some time ago, I heard Yushu say that she has a friend who is going on a long trip recently and the house is going to be rented out. I'll ask her for you." Huo Qingzhi paused, afraid that the other party would not remember, and then said: "Yushu, Shen Yushu, Do you remember her? You used to play together a lot."

"..." Su Yiqiao frowned and smiled, "Well, we haven't been in touch for many years, so don't mention my name if you ask her."

Huo Qingzhi Reflexively asked: "Why?"

Su Yiqiao didn't say anything, even though he really wanted to know, it was a matter of privacy and Huo Qingzhi didn't ask further.

They chatted for a while, until Song Yuran came to remind the meeting that the meeting was about to start, and the two ended their conversation.

Huo Qingzhi looked at the time and said, "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together after get off work? I'll treat you as a welcome." "

Okay, I'll walk around the neighborhood and come back later after work."

After setting the time, Huo Qingzhi personally sent the person to the elevator entrance, and the two stood side by side, watching the digital panel go up layer by layer.

The shoulders are very close together, and the pheromone is clearer than the office can perceive.

"Qingzhi." Su Yiqiao suddenly turned to look at her, leaned forward slightly, sniffed her pheromone, and half-jokingly said, "Why does your pheromone smell so bad?" "?!

"

See Huo Qing had a frightened expression, and Su Yiqiao quickly smiled and said: "I'm just kidding, your pheromone feels cold, and I have never encountered such a special pheromone." She thought about it Thinking, said: "It's kind of like a mixed smell..."

Su Yiqiao was still thinking about what kind of smell it was like. The elevator door had already opened, Huo Qingzhi half pushed her into the elevator, and forcibly changed the subject: "I'm going to I'm busy, see you after work."

"Oh, good."

After the elevator door was completely closed, Huo Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, so dangerous that he was almost exposed.

Su Yiqiao seemed to be sharper than Shen Yushu.

"Mr. Huo?" Just as she was thinking about something, Song Yuran's sudden voice startled her, and when she turned around, the guilty conscience in her eyes hadn't had time to put away.

"Why are you here?"

"I've been here..." Song Yuran was inexplicable, she was right, but she just secretly poked and observed the actions of the two of them, that Su Yiqiao and Mr. Huo seemed very familiar look.

"Oh." Huo Qing, who regained his emotions, switched back to Mr. Huo's mode in a second, took a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Song Yuran and asked, "Do you have time after work at night?" "Yes." Song Yuran subconsciously

replied , "What's the matter?"

"That's right, come and have dinner with me after work tonight."

"Okay." When Song Yu heard that there was something to eat, Song Yu immediately agreed, and asked, "Is it just the two of us?"

"No, there's also Su Yiqiao." Huo Qingzhi paused, and said, "We know each other. It's only after meeting that we can confirm that she is a classmate I met in college, so inviting her to dinner tonight is a cleansing." I'm afraid that Song Yu will

refuse , Mr. Huo deliberately found a high-sounding excuse: "She will be the manager of the design department in the future, and you will inevitably have places to communicate at work. Take this opportunity to get to know each other." "What?!

" Have dinner with Su Yiqiao? She immediately refused: "Well, Mr. Huo, I suddenly remembered that I actually had an appointment..." "

Reject." Mr. Huo ordered: "Anyway, make room for the night."

"But I don't want to go." Song Yuran was about to cry, but that woman looked so dangerous. The last time I met her, she was in her susceptible period, and she wanted to spend the susceptible period with her so badly that even a straight girl would be terrified.

Huo Qingzhi took out his trump card: "I won't deduct your bonus."

"..." Is there such a threat? It was the first time for Song Yuran to feel her stomach ache before eating, but she succumbed to the money, so she had no choice but to accept her fate.

Mr. Huo was satisfied, and his little abacus was playing loudly. As long as there was a third person present, Su Yiqiao would not notice her when the pheromones were chaotic.

The two walked towards the office one after the other, until they entered the general manager's office. Huo Qingzhi turned around and saw Song Yuran coming in behind him.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Thinking that Song Yuran was about to repent, Huo Qingzhi became alert.

"Yes..." Song Yuran lowered her head and scratched the side of her neck with her index finger in embarrassment. During the time Huo Qingzhi was talking with Su Yiqiao, she was still thinking about their dispute over fighting.

After much deliberation, I still have to solemnly admit my mistake to Mr. Huo.

"It's just... I have a problem with my attitude about the fight against Tao just now. I shouldn't force my ideas on you. You are the company's decision-maker." Her voice was small, and she shrank her neck timidly, for fear Mr. Huo followed the pole to settle accounts and deduct her bonus.

"Now you know how to be cowardly?" Huo Qingzhi said with a smile, "Where did the toughness go ?

"

.

Song Yuran walked across to her, pulled out the chair and sat down.

It's a mistake to admit it, but she still wants Huo Qingzhi to agree with her suggestion.

"Mr. Huo, regarding Pintao, I think we can discuss it again..." "

There is no need to discuss it." Huo Qingzhi wrote lightly, "Isn't it already decided to meet with the person in charge in the afternoon?" "

A decision is a decision." Yes, but Mr. Huo, in fact, you are not optimistic about the cooperation in your heart, right?" Song Yuran insisted, "I want to persuade you, not make you compromise." Huo Qingzhi seemed to hear something incredible:

" ...Sleeves?"

"That's right." Song Yuran looked innocent, and asked a little puzzled, "Is there any problem in convincing you to agree with my suggestion?" "...No."

Huo Qingzhi, who had reacted, quickly turned off the ignition and said : "You don't need to say anything about Pintao. You will know the details when you see the person in charge this afternoon." "

No." Song Yuran thought they were not on the same channel, and corrected her: "We will meet again this afternoon. I hope you can call I agree from the bottom of my heart..."

"I know." Huo Qingzhi interrupted her, "I agree with your suggestion and agree to meet, but whether we can cooperate or not depends on the conditions given by the other party." "Oh..." It

seems

, Already convinced Mr. Huo?

She touched the end of her eyebrows unconsciously, the matter was settled, but she didn't leave soon.

"Is there anything else? The meeting is about to start." Huo Qingzhi said again.

"It's okay..." Song Yuran got up, took the documents for Huo Qingzhi and walked to the meeting room together.

The road was quiet, and Song Yuran didn't know what he was thinking.

"Actually..." she said suddenly, "As long as you persist, I can't change anything."

Unable to suppress the doubt in her heart, she asked, "Why did you change your mind?"

Huo Qingzhi stopped, and Song Yuran followed unconsciously Stop, turn around and stare at the other person's face, hoping to find clues about the answer on the other person's face.

After a few seconds of silence, there was a soft sigh in the air.

"You've already said that. I still have no reason not to believe you."

Huo Qingzhi looked at her with a hint of complaint, but the atmosphere at the moment looked more like the coquettishness between lovers.

Song Yuran didn't know why but was very happy, and suddenly laughed, and the cloudy mood suddenly became clear.

"Why are you acting like a fool..."

"Hee hee, hee hee hee..."

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