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    "Mr. Huo, this is the latest issue of the magazine." The secretary walked into the general manager's office with a small stack of magazines just received.

    "Put it on the table."

    Huo Qingzhi was browsing the received emails, and he never took his eyes off the screen while speaking.

    "Okay." The secretary put the magazine on the table, turned around to leave, took a few steps forward and remembered something, then turned back.

    "Mr. Huo, do you think any of the two who came for the interview this morning are suitable?"

    These words made Huo Qingzhi divert her attention from the screen. She let go of the mouse, thought for a while and replied, "Let's do it again."

    After finishing speaking, she saw the secretary unconsciously showing a slightly embarrassed look, and glanced at the time at the bottom of the screen.

    The secretary's departure time is next week, and there is still one week left.

    After a little silence, the secretary didn't complain, but chose a compromise method, "Mr. Huo, if you really can't find a suitable one, do you think it's okay to transfer jobs within our company?"

    "Transfer?" Huo Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, it seemed like a good idea.

    "Yes, you don't need to spend time getting familiar with the new company when you transfer from another department. I'll check it out myself. You don't have to worry about your lack of business ability."

    Huo Qingzhi nodded, and accepted the secretary's opinion. She obviously felt that the secretary was relieved, and returned to work in a hurry to screen suitable candidates in the company.

    Even though it is difficult to find a suitable bata as secretary, this is still Huo Qingzhi's unshakable bottom line.

    Although the beta interviewed in the morning had good professional skills, Huo Qingzhi felt very uncomfortable when the other party glued her eyes on her during the communication.

    After reading the email, Huo Qingzhi turned to pick up the magazines on the table. As the owner of a clothing company, it is very important to grasp the current fashion trends. Apart from following some fashion bloggers online, she subscribed to almost all fashion-related magazines.up.

    After subscribing for a few months, there are only two or three magazines that Huo Qingzhi often reads.

    One of the "fashion bazers" Huo Qingzhi paid special attention to. It was not only the top seller in the magazine, but also some of the styles featured in it were admired by Huo Qingzhi.

    The secretary knows her preferences, so "Fashion Bazer" is placed on the top of several magazines, and she can get it without looking for it.

    Huo Qingzhi turned over the first few pages, only glanced at them briefly, and didn't stop until his fingers turned the pages of the Street Photography column.

    "Fashion bazer" is famous for its unique street photos. Basically, as long as the photos are published, the outfits in them will become popular, and some magazines follow suit, but they often only know what they are and don't know why.

    The first street photo has an exaggerated and gorgeous style as a whole. The slightly fancy color tone made Huo Qingzhi frown unconsciously, and turned the page quickly without looking at it much.

    When she saw the second photo, her amber eyes were filled with surprise. The top in the photo looked too familiar to her.

    And the model in the photo looks more familiar to her.

    "Song, Yuran..."

    "Ah!" Song Yuran sneezed loudly in the office. She rubbed her nose. Could it be that she has a cold?

    thump——

    The micro-chat icon in the lower corner of the screen jumped up, Song Yuran moved the mouse over the icon, and it was displayed that the message was Li Tianming.

    [Li Tianming]: Sister Ran, the editorial department has approved the photo I took for you. The latest issue of the magazine was released yesterday. I left a copy and sent it to you?

    [Song Yuran]: Good.

    [Li Tianming]: My vision is indeed correct. Everyone is praising that your outfit is very individual, and people in the editorial department are also saying that it is likely to become a summer hit.Just now I heard from the editor-in-chief that the brand has been approached, and I hope we can promote their brand along the way, and we are talking about cooperation.

    "..." Song Yuran had a big question mark in his head.

    [Song Yuran]: Huh?

    [Song Yuran]: What brand?

    [Li Tianming]: Lu Deng, that is the dress you are wearing.

    [Song Yuran]:????

    Soon, Li Tianming sent her Lu Deng's official website, and Song Yuran clicked in to take a look, and almost fainted when he saw the headline cover on the homepage.

    Impressively written above: summer new products.There is no difference between the v-neck top worn by the model with the picture and the one designed by Huo Qingzhi, it can only be said that it is exactly the same!

    Isn't this plagiarism?The most exasperating thing is that the official website has sold hundreds of pieces of this dress!

    "Damn, this old Biden!" Song Yuran couldn't hold back his swearing for such a shameless behavior.

    She thought that if she could become popular, she would go to Huo Qingzhi to lobby again, preferably in exchange for the freedom to resign, but now it would be better to make wedding dresses for others.

    I also want to think that Huo Qingzhi, the person involved, knew that the clothes he designed were copied by other companies and made a profit...

    Song Yuran trembled, and quickly rushed out of the office in three steps and two steps, and hurriedly called Li Tianming.

    As soon as she connected, she said straight to the point: "The dress on me is not Lu Deng's, they plagiarized it!"

    "Ah?" Li Tianming was confused, "Then what should I do, I just heard that the editor-in-chief has negotiated a cooperation..."

    As an intern, Li Tianming obviously has no right to speak in the magazine, and now Song Yuran can only go to Huo Qingzhi. It is better to confess on his own initiative than to be settled by Huo Qingzhi after the incident. After all, Niu Kulu and Huo Qingzhi are so narrow-minded!

    Standing in the elevator, Song Yuran wept silently in her heart. She wanted to make a meritorious service to redeem herself, but in the end she caused a commotion.

    As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Yuran saw Huo Qingzhi standing at the door before he could move his legs.

    She blurted out: "Rui!..." Qiu Zi was stopped by her, almost biting her tongue, and shouted: "Mr. Huo!"

    The surrounding area was very quiet, and her voice was amplified infinitely, so loud that Huo Qingzhi was startled.

    He said in a daze, "What are you doing so loudly?"

    Before the showdown, in order to mitigate his crime, Song Yuran decided to show his loyalty first: "Mr. Wuwuhuo, you trust me! I am loyal to you and the company! I have no second thoughts!"

    Huo Qingzhi, who just received the resignation report not long ago: "..."

    The atmosphere of silence was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps. Song Yuran turned his eyes slightly and saw the secretary trotting over with a bag on his body, looking very flustered.

    "Mr. Huo!" Regardless of the presence of the third person, the secretary who had just answered the phone had a flustered and nervous expression on his face: "Mr. Huo, something happened to my family, and now I have to go back..."

    Huo Qingzhi nodded, and said peacefully, "If you have something to do, then go."

    The secretary was not at ease, she was still holding the car keys in her hand, and said in confusion: "But now I'm going to the factory..."

    Huo Qingzhi raised his chin towards Song Yuran, "Let her follow me."

    Song Yuran: "?!"

    "That's great." The secretary looked relieved, and before Song Yuran could react, a bunch of car keys were stuffed into his hand.

    The secretary left like a gust of wind.

    Leaving Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi looking at each other in blank dismay, she grabbed the car keys, neither leaving nor staying.

    "That... I..." She wanted to find an excuse to escape, but Huo Qingzhi looked at her as if he knew what she was thinking, and said calmly, "Loyal?"

    "..."

    The loyal Song Yuran went out with Mr. Huo.

    Huo Qingzhi was sitting in the co-pilot, and Song Yuran in the driver's seat drove like walking on eggshells, looking at the people next to him from the rearview mirror from time to time.

    It was very quiet in the carriage, and the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

    After replying to the message, Huo Qingzhi looked up from the screen and turned off the screen at the same time. When he raised his eyes, he caught someone peeking at him again. After meeting his gaze, he looked away like a frightened little rabbit.

    Under normal circumstances, peeking eyes often have a sense of probing, but Song Yuran is different. She is holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking like she is facing a big enemy, and she also has a little guilty conscience.

    Huo Qingzhi asked, "Is there a needle pricking you on the chair?"

    "No, no." Song Yuran laughed.

    Huo Qingzhi looked at her through the rearview mirror, and asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"

    "How do you know me..." Song Yu suddenly remembered that the 12th floor seemed to be mainly the general manager's office before he could say the word looking for you.

    It happened to be a red light, Song Yuran pulled up the handbrake and planned to discuss resignation with Mr. Huo again.

    Before getting into the subject, she decided to take a detour, "My resignation report...?"

    So, she saw a smile on Huo Qingzhi's icy face, she smiled coldly, put one hand on the side of her face, turned her head to look at Song Yuran, and said word by word: "Who said just now...Loyal and unyielding?"

    Although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in those amber eyes.

    Song Yuran suddenly felt a pain in the face, if he knew it earlier, he wouldn't steal the stupid lines.

    During the silence, Huo Qingzhi shifted his gaze to the windshield in front of him, folded his arms around his chest and exhaled lightly, without teasing her again, he said, "Really want to resign?"

    "Yeah!" Song Yuran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and the anticipation in his eyes was almost overflowing.

    "Okay, I'll answer you now."

    Huo Qingzhi's amber eyes fell on Song Yuran's face again, and there was a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, but the words he said were not humane.

    "I don't approve."

    Although it is common for company employees to resign, Huo Qingzhi, as the boss, would not personally intervene, but whoever made Song Yuran come to her.

    The reason for resignation given by this person has nothing to do with the reason for resignation conveyed by personnel. She doesn't think there is anything to hide about the reason for resignation, but she wants to know what Song Yuran wants to do.

    This is the first time Mr. Huo has become interested in a person.

    But only a little bit.

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