Oh~ How could the honorable Mr. Huo appear in the meeting room?

She must be dazzled.

Song Yuran paused for a moment while grabbing the doorknob. After a few seconds of silence, she slowly closed the door.

Standing in front of the meeting room door, she took a deep breath, slowly pressed the doorknob, and slowly opened the door——

Oh~ Isn't the one standing in the conference room Mr. Huo?She is not dazzled.

When he opened the door again, Huo Qingzhi had already put down the notebook, crossed his arms and looked in the direction of the door, with a bad expression on his face.

Song Yuran's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of the contents in the notebook, her scalp became numb.

"Come in."

Huo Qingzhi spoke first.

"close the door."

Song Yuran wept silently in her heart, she wouldn't want to kill herself to silence her, right?

The body still closed the door very obediently, moving slowly, feeling heavier than going to the grave.

The notebook was still open and flat, and Song Yuran saw the cute little cartoon dinosaur at a glance.

But at this moment, it seems a little scary.

"I heard from Secretary Chen that I will give you training today." Huo Qingzhi lowered his head slightly, his slender fingertips brushed across the smooth desktop, and finally stopped at a corner of the notebook.

She slowly read the text above: "Single dogs who are treated with inhibitors during the susceptible period."

Looking up again, amber eyes fell on Song Yuran's face, knowingly asking: "You mean me?"

"..." Song Yuran was silent, and said bravely, "If I say it's me, would you believe me?"

Huo Qingzhi snorted lightly, and the expression on his cold face became a little more ups and downs, "You are so fickle, Mr. Huo?"

Woooooo... It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today.

Just as Song Yuran was imagining his miserable future, Huo Qingzhi asked again: "What does turtle hair mean?"

"!!" Song Yuran's heart suddenly lit up with a small light bulb, and a flattering expression appeared on his face. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, but he flickered: "It is well known that turtles are very long-lived animals, so the meaning of turtle hair is to resemble a turtle."It is as scarce as your hair, and you live a long life! I praise you!"

"..." Huo Qingzhi's eyes were speechless, does the turtle have hair?This is obviously not a good word, but an online search can't find the answer.

"Keep making up, I'm listening."

"Really!" Relying on poor information, Song Yuran straightened her back, and now she can only fool around in one way, and quickly stretched out three fingers to swear: "I swear by the functions of my future partner!"

Huo Qingzhi put his arms around his chest and said indifferently: "Don't always swear on others, just yourself."

"..." Song Yuran was silent for three seconds, and said with a hard heart, "If I lie to you, I won't do it!"

She couldn't lift it anyway.

Only then did Huo Qingzhi believe her nonsense.

Song Yuran hurriedly changed the subject, with a flattering look like a dog's leg: "I don't know what orders Mr. Huo has?"

Huo Zongyun replied calmly: "Passing by."

"oh……"

The conference room became quiet again, watching Huo Qingzhi look at her small notebook again, trying to find a topic to divert her attention.

Knock Knock——

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and went to open the door in two steps.

"Mr. Huo." Secretary Chen stood at the door, "Miss Chi is here."

Huo Qingzhi didn't respond quickly. He frowned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he replied, "Just say I'm in a meeting and ask her to wait."

"Okay." The secretary backed out again.

There were only two of them left in the meeting room.

Huo Qingzhi didn't know what he was thinking, but the curious baby Song Yuran had already figured out the purpose of Chi Bizhen's trip.

It can be seen from Huo Qingzhi's attitude of refusing to meet each other that Huo Qingzhi and Chi Bizhen have not yet developed a very trusting relationship.

According to the following plot, Chi Bizhen will take away all the friends around Huo Qingzhi, quickly shorten the relationship between her and Huo Qingzhi, and gain Huo Qingzhi's trust to make the subsequent design smoother.

Thinking of this, Song Yuran's eyes could not help but fall on Huo Qingzhi. Her slender shoulders were carrying the heavy responsibility of the entire company and the ideals of her parents. Thinking of a series of sad things that would happen in the future, she felt a little pity for her.

The sense of justice in my heart came out again.

Perhaps her undisguised gaze was too strong, Huo Qingzhi raised his head, and frowned unconsciously at her pity gaze, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"No." Song Yuran hurriedly looked away, touched his nose, "Well, Mr. Huo? Do you want to see Miss Chi, so I'll send you away?"

"..." Huo Qingzhi didn't expect her to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, opened his mouth, and fell silent again.

After a minute, she said: "She is broken in love, and I'm not good at comforting people."

"It's okay, I'm good at it. I can go to work early." Song Yuran waved his hand, already wanting to teleport over and slap Chi Bizhen a few big mouths to vent his chest tightness from being so angry.

Huo Qingzhi watched her quietly for a while, until Song Yuran wondered if she had said something wrong, and she said, "Go, Secretary Song."

"Okay!" Song Yuran left the meeting room with small, joyful steps.

Song Yuran came out of the meeting room, and saw Secretary Chen standing in the corridor from afar, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, as if hesitating.

"Secretary Chen, what are you doing standing here?" Song Yuran asked.

"Hey." Secretary Chen sighed, looked at the door, and said in a low voice, "There is Mr. Huo's friend inside, and I am receiving her."

"Is this cup of coffee for her?" Song Yuran paused, "Then let me bring it in for you. You go and do other things first, and leave this person to me."

Secretary Chen was overjoyed for a moment, but quickly sighed: "Forget it, this person is not easy to serve, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

"What are you afraid of? I've never seen a bitch before." After speaking, Song Yuran realized that he had told the truth, and quickly changed his words: "What I mean is that I have come into contact with many troublesome people, and there is nothing I can't deal with."

"Alright then." Secretary Chen handed her the coffee, "I'll go back to the office to process the background data first, if you really can't stand it, just call me."

"OK!"

Watching Secretary Chen's voice disappear completely, Song Yuran smiled sinisterly at the door, and before opening the door, he deliberately put on some lipstick, straightened his clothes, and stroked his hair, trying not to lose.

When she opened the door, she saw Chi Bizhen sitting on the sofa. The leopard print skirt almost blinded her. She was leaning on the sofa and looking at the manicure she had just done.

"Miss Chi, your coffee." Song Yuran walked over with a fake business smile.

"Does it take so long to make a cup of coffee?" Chi Bizhen raised her head, looked at people with sideways eyes, and the words "noble" were written on her face.

"How come I haven't seen you, newcomer?"

"Yes, Secretary Chen is about to leave. I will take her place. My surname is Song."

"Oh." Chi Bizhen took a breath out of her nose, trying to pick out something from the stranger that would make her dislike it.

But looking around, the dress is different from Secretary Chen's rigid professional attire. A white t-shirt is paired with a green waist suspender skirt, and the brown mid-length hair is gently draped over the shoulders, which looks younger and younger.

Especially that face, it was so tender that water could be squeezed out, the beautiful almond eyes and the smile on the face were as curved, it looked very obedient, but the bean paste-colored lip glaze added a touch of maturity.

She snorted softly, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip reluctantly, then frowned, "It's so bitter, didn't you add sugar?"

Secretary Chen was not sure about Chi Bizhen's taste, so he didn't add sugar, but he took sugar packets and milk balls, which Song Yuran put away.

"Ah, I forgot."

"How to do things." Chi Bizhen found an outlet, "I can't even make a good coffee, what's the use of Qingzhi tricks, you are like a waste."

"Who doesn't want to be a waste? You don't have to go to work." Song Yuran sighed softly, "It's better to be Miss Chi. I can still come to chat with Mr. Huo on weekdays. I'm so envious of you."

Chi Bizhen was stunned for a few seconds, then turned her head around, and was called a waste by beating around the bush, and then thought that she had just lost her job, and was so angry.

"What do you mean, turn a corner and scold me!"

"No." Song Yuran said innocently, "What did I scold you for?"

"You call me trash!"

"Okay, you're a trash." Song Yuran became even more innocent, "You asked me to call you a trash. This is the first time I've seen such an outrageous request."

"You!!" Chi Bizhen, who had not been treated like this in Huasen, rolled her eyes angrily, realized that the person in front of her was a sharp-tongued master, and said instead: "With your work attitude, you should letQingzhi fired you!"

This person is really "stupid" and bad as in the original book, Song Yuran couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"This is not possible." Song Yuran said anxiously.

Chi Bizhen's complexion improved a little, and she said triumphantly: "You know you are afraid, if you don't want to lose your job, just bow and apologize to me now, maybe I can forgive you."

"No, what I mean is, I owe President Huo money, and now I'm working for her to pay off the debt. You let her fire me, will you help me pay off the debt?" Song Yuran paused, "If that's the case, it's not impossible.”

She looked at Chi Bizhen, and said the most heart-wrenching words with the most innocent expression: "Who doesn't want to be a fired trash?"

Chi Bizhen was furious, and the coffee cup was put back on the table heavily. The porcelain and glass collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and the coffee inside was also splashed due to the angry action.

"Miss Chi, you don't want to hit me, do you?" Song Yuran said in surprise, "I'm not in good health. If you touch me, you'll be hurt, and if you hit me, you'll be disabled. I'll fall to the ground and I won't be able to get up after tens of thousands of dollars.You not only want to help me pay off my debts, but also support me for the rest of my life."

"Miss Chi is so generous, surely she won't care about me?" Song Yuran also kindly let her down the steps.

Chi Bizhen grabbed her bag and left angrily.

With a bang, the door slammed loudly.

Song Yuran was left in the reception room laughing so hard that his thighs would snap off, and he didn't know why Huo Qingzhi would be friends with such a stupid person.

This scene was completely recorded by the surveillance in the corner.

"Hahahahahaha!!!" Non-stop laughter came from the speaker, and the person on the monitor was rolling on the sofa with laughter.

"..." Huo Qingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of helplessness.

She didn't expect that Song Yuran's "dismissal" was to run away popularity directly. She should have reprimanded her for being so rude to visitors, but she thought it was Chi Bizhen who spoke first.

never mind.