But the words have already been spoken, and the other party echoes, it is impossible for Song Yuran to say "I'm just being polite".

She opened the drawer and there happened to be a spare disposable fork in it. She tore open the package and forked an egg dumpling first.

The egg dumplings are as big as ordinary dumplings, with a thin layer of egg skin on the outside, and the stuffing inside is fried with minced meat and mushrooms.

"Then Mr. Huo, try this, egg dumpling." Song Yuran handed over the fork with the egg dumpling on it, with the intention of letting Huo Qingzhi take the fork himself.

But before she could react, one hand gently covered the back of her hand, and used his strength to send the egg dumpling in front of her. Then Huo Qingzhi leaned over, and with the other hand, he pushed the hair on the side of his face behind his ear,The red lips kissed and bit the egg dumpling together.

Because of this action, the distance between them was drawn very close. Song Yuran saw the curly and thick eyelashes when the other party looked down, as well as the recognizable light and elegant perfume, which smelled like a mixture of sweet citrus and woody fragrance.

There is also a hint of refreshing mint flavor that seems to be absent.

"..." Song Yuran blinked, and when he came back to his senses, Huo Qingzhi had straightened up, and the feeling of wrapping on the back of his hand disappeared.

Huo Qingzhi chewed carefully until he swallowed the egg dumpling.

"Your egg dumplings are different from any I've ever had," she said.

The egg dumplings on the market are more like hot pot meatballs, most of which are starch products and have no taste.

The ones made by myself are naturally richer, the egg skin is very thin, and there is more of the aroma of the meat filling, which is different from ordinary dumplings.

"It contains meat and shiitake mushrooms. I also added some chopped horseshoes, which will taste better."

Huo Qingzhi nodded, and praised bluntly: "It's delicious."

When Song Yuran heard it, he felt a little proud, his little tail was raised, and he enthusiastically greeted Huo Qingzhi to taste other dishes.

"Shrimp is also delicious."

"There are also small green vegetables, try it." Song Yuran happily forked a piece of green vegetables, hoping to hear more compliments.

Facing Xiaoqingcai, Huo Qingzhi waved his hand and refused, "I don't like eating vegetables."

What a picky eater.

Song Yuran put the vegetables back into the bowl and said, "Then have another egg dumpling."

"No need." Huo Qingzhi took a step back, and after eating by himself, Song Yuran could only eat rice, "You eat, I'm going downstairs."

This time Song Yuran didn't dare to be polite anymore, "Okay."

Huo Qingzhi walked out the door, Song Yuran, who had just put down the disposable chopsticks, remembered something, and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"?" Huo Qingzhi turned around.

Thinking of what she wanted, Song Yuran stood up and put on a flattering expression, "Mr. Huo, the physical examination in the afternoon..."

"I have something to do in the afternoon, you go with the others."

When Song Yuran heard it, a big light bulb lit up in his mind, "That can't be done!"

"If the boss doesn't go, how can I go to the medical examination alone as a secretary?" She switched to the loyal doggy mode in a second, "Mr. Huo, I'll be with you this afternoon!"

"You know what I am?"

"I don't know." Song Yuran replied subconsciously, Huo Qingzhi's work schedule today was only in the morning, and he really didn't know what the arrangement was for the afternoon, so he asked in a daze, "Is it privacy?"

"Not really." Huo Qingzhi thought for a while, and said, "Since you want to go, go. After the physical examination, you can find time to go to the hospital by yourself, and the medical examination fee will be reimbursed by the financial department."

"OK!"

Look, being a dog's leg is also good!

Song Yuran was so relieved that he could pass the physical examination, so much so that he ate two more vanilla mints for dessert than usual.

With mints in his mouth, Song Yu happily entered the nap mode.

The alarm clock rang on time, which meant that the afternoon's work had started. She stretched her body, took the mints on the table, and took a bite.

Because of the organization of the physical examination, the work was only arranged for half a day, and the work was done in the morning. At this moment, Song Yuran was staring at the computer in a daze, thinking about what Huo Qingzhi was going to do in the afternoon.

beep -

The intercom phone on the desk rang.

"Secretary Song." It was the receptionist who called, "Mr. Huo has a guest, and he has already let him go."

As soon as Song Yuran regained his energy, he shook off the drowsy bug and quickly said, "Okay, who is it?"

"Ms. Huo's friend, Miss Chi."

Ah.

Hearing this name, Song Yuran rolled his eyes to the sky, and on the surface he dealt with the front desk politely.

The first time they met, they formed a bridge, and the second time they saw Song Yuran in the secretary's office, Chi Bizhen rolled her eyes to the sky, and walked proudly past her desk with a flick of her hair.

It wasn't until he reached the door of the general manager's office that he turned to her and said, "Make me a cup of coffee, as always."

Still the same, are you water?

Song Yuran rolled her eyes in her heart, but due to her current status, she could only make coffee for "customers". Thinking of the last time Chi Bizhen complained that the coffee was too bitter, this time she added five milk balls at once.

The door of the office was wide open, and before Song Yuran walked in with two cups of coffee, he heard voices inside.

Sure enough, according to the plot, this time Chi Bizhen came to tell Huo Qingzhi that she was fired by the company, couldn't find a job, and almost had no money to pay the rent. She was stressed and in a bad mood.

She talked about how miserable she was, but she didn't mention that she would be fired because after she was discovered seducing the leader, her colleagues reported her anonymously.

Song Yuran wanted to laugh when she heard this, but due to her identity, she managed to hold on.

Putting two cups of coffee in front of each other, Song Yuran straightened up, and when he was about to go out, he heard Huo Qingzhi, who had been listening to his complaints, speak.

"Bizhen, during the time you are looking for a job, you can come to the company to help. The salary is calculated on a daily basis, which can also reduce your financial burden."

Song Yuran's alarm sounded loudly, and he paused. Before she could react, Huo Qingzhi had already set his sights on her, "Secretary Song, please contact the HR department and ask which department is currently vacant in the company."

If it were someone else, when they couldn't find a job and were about to fall into the streets, they would be willing to take them in. Not to mention being grateful, at least they would be grateful.

But Song Yuran knew very well that what Huo Qingzhi felt pity for now was not ordinary people, but the cheating villains in the book.

It was also because of Huo Qingzhi's kind proposal that Chi Bizhen's distorted resentment reached its peak, laying the groundwork for the future.

Sure enough, Chi Bizhen's sobbing expression paused for a moment, her hand that grabbed the tissue unconsciously tightened, and said, "No..."

Before she could say anything, Song Yuran cut her off first: "Mr. Huo, our company has no shortage of people, but I heard that the security guard downstairs is going to retire."

"..." Huo Qingzhi didn't expect his secretary to sing the wrong tune, and he was stunned for a while. If it were Secretary Chen, he would immediately contact the personnel to inquire.

Probably, still remembering Chi Bizhen's satire on her.

Huo Qingzhi frowned without a trace.

"But I think Miss Chi—" Song Yuran glanced up and down at Chi Bizhen, "With such a weak appearance, it seems that she can't be a security guard."

After speaking, Song Yuran could feel the way the other party looked at her changed, clearly showing hatred.

But Chi Bizhen knew very well that there was a third person present, so she suppressed the urge to scold the shrew and said, "Secretary Song, if I remember correctly, this is the second time we have met, why do I think you are right?"Am I hostile? Don't know what I did to make you hate me."

You have done so many things wrong.Song Yuran was slandering.

On the surface, she still cooperated with Chi Bizhen's performance very much. She pretended to be innocent and said: "Miss Chi, you also said that this is the second time we meet. How could I be hostile to you for no reason?"

She deliberately bit down on the word "for no reason", and Chi Bizhen's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Actually, what I want to say is that instead of letting you come to work in our company, I have a way for you to get a large amount of compensation. You can even take the compensation to go on a trip, squander a period of time, and relaxFind a new company."

Song Yuran had a business-like smirk on his face, and added: "Don't worry, the source of the compensation is completely legal~"

As soon as these words came out, not only Chi Bizhen, but even Huo Qingzhi became interested. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me."

Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi looked at each other, checked their eyes, and met the right person!

She asked: "I just heard that Miss Chi was fired by the company for no reason, right?"

Huo Qingzhi nodded: "Yes."

"It just happened that I learned some time ago that if you are dismissed by the company without a reason, you can apply for compensation from the relevant organization." Song Yuran smiled and said: "The company can compensate up to three times the salary~ If the seniority is high, the compensation will be more~"

"It seems that there is such a thing." Huo Qingzhi's slight worry faded away, "It's the newly introduced labor protection law a while ago."

"Yes~" Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi sang together, and then turned their attention to Chi Bizhen, "Miss Chi, since you are Mr. Huo's friend, you are also Watson's guest. If you don't know how to appeal, I can help you."What about you~ Resolutely safeguard your legal rights!"

With that said, Song Yuran took out her mobile phone, "I'll call now to inquire about the relevant appeal process."

Huo Qingzhi nodded, his eyes showed appreciation unconsciously. This method is much better than forcing Chi Bizhen to work in the company, and he can spend some time comfortably with the high compensation.

But before Song Yuran dialed the phone, Chi Bizhen hurriedly got up to grab Song Yuran's phone, "No need!"

Song Yuran seemed to have known she would do this a long time ago. He turned slightly and raised the phone at the same time. Because of his height, Chi Bizhen couldn't even touch the phone case.

"Why?" Song Yuran blinked her pure and innocent eyes, "Miss Chi, can't I do this? This is the best way I can think of. Do you have any complaints?"

She almost blurted out "You are really a motorcycle".

Chi Bizhen's face turned pale and green. It was already embarrassing to be dismissed by the company. If she complained like this, even if she could get the compensation, she would be ashamed to stay in the industry in the future, let alone other companies.Dare to have her.

He said with a dry smile, "I mean, I can handle it myself, so don't bother Secretary Song."

"Is that so?" Song Yuran sighed softly, turned to look at Huo Qingzhi, and asked her opinion.

His private secretary was still somewhat unwilling to let her deal with other people's mess, Huo Qingzhi nodded: "Since Bizhen wants to handle it by herself, then let her."

But in heart, was also a little dissatisfied that Chi Bizhen rejected Song Yuran's kind proposal.

As a result, Chi Bizhen didn't know what she was here for, so she panicked and left quickly, without taking a sip of the coffee with five milk balls on the table.

Looking at the cup of sweet coffee, Song Yuran's eyes showed pity, milk balls are so expensive, what a waste.

I just don't know if Chi Bizhen's unconscious mind is a little more rational because of what she did, but she thinks that Huo Qingzhi, who treats her as a friend, should be more sober.

Huo Qingzhi looked at Song Yuran, and saw that she was staring at the direction Chi Bizhen left and didn't know what she was thinking. She said calmly, "Your expression is wonderful. What are you thinking?"

Song Yuran returned to his senses, and said with a sneer, "It's nothing."

"Really." Huo Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, picked up his coffee slowly, and took a sip before saying, "Aren't you thinking about her?"

"Her??" Song Yuran looked puzzled, "Who are you referring to? Her? You can't be talking about Bichi...Miss Chi?"

Huo Qingzhi was noncommittal.

"Mr. Huo." She said earnestly, "As a human being, you still have to pursue something."

"Then what is your pursuit?"

"Promotion and salary increase, get out of the order!" Song Yuran looked determined.

"Didn't the former just come true?"

"Yeah, then I'm going to leave the order, hehe."

"Tell me what type you like." Huo Qingzhi was in a good mood and was able to tease her, "Maybe I can introduce you."

This question stumped Song Yuran, she hadn't really thought about what type she liked.

She replied slightly perfunctorily: "A cheerful, gentle and considerate person, preferably an interesting person." She paused, and added: "It would be even better if the voice is nice and can sing."

"..." Hearing Song Yuran's description, Huo Qingzhi really had a candidate in his mind.

The mouth-strong king played again, and Song Yuran asked expectantly, "Mr. Huo, is there anyone suitable?"

Huo Qingzhi's expression tightened, and he replied, "Go to sleep with a higher pillow tonight."

"Ah?" This time it was Song Yu's turn to be at a loss, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Huo Qingzhi took a sip of coffee and looked at the tall buildings in the distance from the huge glass window in the office.

He said lightly, "Have a good dream."

Song Yuran: "..."