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    As soon as the compensation amount of 80,000 yuan was announced, the faces of several people in the lounge showed varying degrees of surprise.

    Huo Yuandong's face was full of disbelief, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

    "Eighty thousand?!" He said loudly, "Are you worth so much money?!"

    Looking around, the wound on Song Yuran's forehead would have healed sooner or later. Just this wound would cost 80,000 yuan in medical expenses?!

    Song Yuran remained silent, she was a little dizzy just now, now that 80,000 is really a bit too much, maybe Huo Yuandong will accuse him of extortion.

    Seeing that the person involved didn't speak, Huo Yuandong's arrogance suddenly became arrogant, he thought he was right, pointed at Song Yuran and said angrily: "Huo Qingzhi, Huo Qingzhi, look at your good secretary, she can blackmail people now!Let me tell you, the two hundred yuan I gave is too much! Don’t blame me for calling the police if you make further progress!"

    The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The two shareholders who watched the movie felt that the scene was too ugly, so they wanted to speak out to smooth things over, so that Song Yuran could apologize and the matter would be over.

    "Okay." Huo Qingzhi laughed suddenly, and she stood up calmly, "Then call the police and let the police deal with it. It happens that there are surveillance cameras in the lounge to see who will do it first."

    After finishing speaking, she raised her head intentionally, and the surveillance camera in the corner was facing them, and it was flashing red.

    "I think the surveillance can capture very clearly, let the police handle it, how much medical expenses should be paid."

    "However, my good uncle, I have to remind you." Huo Qingzhi's smile deepened, and every word he said was heartbreaking, "The person you hit is not related to you at all, this is deliberately hurting someone togetherThere's a case."

    "Let's think about it, based on Secretary Song's annual salary, the physical and mental damage you caused her to be unable to work normally during this period of time when you gently raised your hand this time caused countless losses to the company. Wait for the policeMaybe more than 80,000 yuan should be compensated~"

    "If Secretary Song changes his mind and refuses to mediate in private, you might get involved in lawsuits, then I can't persuade Secretary Song."

    "..." Huo Yuandong's face suddenly became ugly.

    Song Yuran looked up and saw Huo Qingzhi's back standing in front of him, unconsciously pursed his lower lip, continued to pretend to be pitiful, and set his eyes on the faces of the other two shareholders who were eating melons.

    "Two leaders, you have to testify to me when the time comes. I am wholeheartedly for the company, but Mr. Huo beat me today for no reason. If this gets out, how can we humble workers work hard for the company in the future?..."

    This tone brought green tea to its fullest.

    The two melon-eating shareholders were suddenly caught by the cue, and they immediately looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't open their eyes and say they didn't see the presence of surveillance, but if the police came, it would be an offense to be honest.

    Obviously he didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he simply acted as a peacemaker, "Xiao Song, today's matter is Lao Huo's fault, he was too emotional just now and confiscated it, we are all on our own, close the doorIt’s fine if it’s resolved, so we don’t need to bother the people’s police, they are very busy.”

    Song Yuran continued: "But Mr. Huo thinks I'm blackmailing, so you should call the police. Anyway, I'm a small person, and my time is worthless."

    Huo Yuandong's face was extremely ugly, calling the police was just a way to scare people, he wanted Song Yuran to retreat, but he didn't expect this person to insist on calling the police, if the police really came, a small matter would become a big one.

    Everyone in the company knew that he had beaten someone today, so how could he establish his prestige in front of the subordinates in the future? Moreover, in his capacity, how could he get a record for this incident.

    But at this point, Huo Yuandong couldn't pull his face down and say good things, so he had to give the other two shareholders a look.

    The shareholders realized it, and immediately said: "Xiao Song, look at what you said, isn't this a joke, but I think your price of 80,000 is a bit too much, and we can discuss it again." He gave Huo Qingzhi another look, "Don't you think so? Mr. Huo. "

    Huo Qingzhi didn't meet the look, and didn't even want to make trouble.

    "More than 80,000 yuan?" Song Yuran began to whine again, "Ah, I suddenly feel more headache, could it be a concussion, and the 80,000 yuan medical expenses will be less, hiss... now it seemsAt least one hundred thousand."

    "You!!" This aggressive look made Huo Yuandong anxious. It can be seen that Song Yuran was pretending to cry out in pain, and the other two shareholders also began to worry about whether they really had internal injuries.

    In the end, had to grit teeth and agree to pay 80,000 yuan in compensation for medical expenses, lost work, mental damage, and so on.

    "Mr. Huo, this is my bank card." Song Yuran took out the bank card from his pocket, "Please transfer the money in now."

    "Since I agree to give you 80,000 yuan, are you still afraid that I won't give it!!!" Huo Yuandong blushed with anger.

    "No, it's not that I can go to the hospital only if you give me medical expenses. You say that I am a stinky migrant worker. I am so poor that it is impossible for me to issue/issue/invoice for reimbursement of medical expenses, right?"

    So under the witness of Huo Qingzhi and the shareholders, Huo Yuandong logged into the online banking and transferred the money in, and his face turned green after the operation.

    When the two shareholders walked out, he glared at his niece fiercely, "Huo Qingzhi, you're really good at joining forces with outsiders to cheat my uncle."

    "Uncle, you're getting old, don't be so grumpy in the future." Huo Qingzhi smiled coldly at him, "Besides, it's not certain who is an outsider."

    Huo Yuandong slammed the door and went out, Huo Qingzhi turned his head and saw Song Yuran was still sitting on the floor, guessing that the cold tiles had been heated by her sitting on them.

    She walked over quickly, "Let me see how your forehead is doing."

    Just about to help him up, Song Yuran stood up straight, patted his trouser legs, and said, "I have all the money, what else can I do."

    Although it was a small wound, it was still bleeding. Huo Qingzhi was worried, and took out the medicine kit from the cabinet to treat her wound.

    "It's really fine." Song Yuran waved his hand to refuse, and seeing Huo Qing's heavy face, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I made this wound myself, and it will heal in two days, and I don't dare to do anything serious., for fear of being disfigured."

    Bang——

    The medicine box was placed heavily on the table, making a crisp crashing sound.

    This sound was like a slap in the face to Song Yuran. Someone Song, who was sharp-tongued just now, faced Mr. Huo's cold scrutiny, jumped onto the sofa at the speed of light, bent his knees, supported his knees with both hands, and knelt obedientlySit on a cushion.

    "I suddenly felt that it was still necessary to deal with the wound." Song had a cute and flattering face. If there was a tail behind him, he must be wagging his big tail and pretending to be obedient.

    Huo Qingyi held hydrogen peroxide in one hand, and in the other hand, dipped a cotton swab in hydrogen peroxide to carefully wipe off the dried blood. She had no expression on her face, but Song Yuran was terrified.

    The air was eerily silent.

    "Mr. Huo..." She said in a low voice, "Did I cause you trouble..."

    "No."

    "Then why do you look..." Song Yuran carefully observed the other person's expression, "You don't look very happy?"

    "Why do you do this? If he really calls the police, it will not do you any good to fight you to the end."

    "He won't." Song Yuran said firmly: "I've observed it, and he is a very face-saving person. If he is taken away by the police today, it will have a greater impact on him than on me."

    "Besides..." She paused, "If he doesn't teach him a lesson, if he hits me today, he'll hit you tomorrow."

    "I don't have much contact with him, so I can only meet at the company. I'm not afraid of him. At least let him know that your secretary is not so easy to bully." Song Yuran had a playful smile when he said these words, without any fear at all.

    But in fact, Song Yu felt scared after thinking about the situation just now, if Huo Yuandong really made up his mind to fight with him to the death, he had no money and no power, maybe his little cannon fodder would still end badly.

    Huo Qingzhi took out a band-aid and tore off the wrapping paper.

    "However, Mr. Huo, why did you speak for me?" When she said 80,000 just now, she also saw shock and disbelief in Huo Qingzhi's eyes.

    Obviously, she also felt that asking for 80,000 yuan was too ridiculous, but even so, Huo Qingzhi still spoke for her.

    Huo Qingzhi pinched the two ends of the band-aid, pasted the band-aid on the wound on Song Yuran's forehead, and gently smoothed the pasted place with his fingertips.

    "I don't want you to be bullied in front of me, and I'm still indifferent." Huo Qingzhi clearly saw the fear and anxiety in Song Yuran's eyes, and gently kissed the band-aid in a comforting manner, "Hey, don't be afraid.”

    This sentence broke Song Yuran's emotions at this moment. She was stunned for a while, a feeling of emotion that she had never felt before surged into her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

    Song Yuran has never been in love, and she has never met someone who makes her feel destined. In the middle of the night, she will feel lonely and wonder if there is anyone in this world who really likes her?

    At least, she would never have thought that one day, there would be a woman who would gently coax her and tell her not to be afraid.

    Tears overflowed from her eyes unconsciously, Song Yu didn't think about it, at this moment she just wanted a hug, so she hugged Huo Qingzhi.

    She was also confused when she came to this world. She was afraid that she would die like the cannon fodder in the original book. She was afraid, so she escaped, but she couldn't escape.

    This person who once made her daunting and wanted to escape gave her enough sense of security at this moment. At this moment, she felt that everything she had done was worthwhile, and it was great to meet Huo Qingzhi.

    Huo Qingzhi stroked her hair slowly, and said with a light smile, "Secretary Song, you are really strong."

    Song Yuran couldn't stop crying, as if she wanted to release all the emotions she had accumulated all this time, sobbing, "I-I want you to take care of it..."

    "Don't let me care?" Huo Qingzhi stepped back on purpose, "Then don't hug me."

    "No!" Song Yuran, who was emotionally fragile, immediately chased after him, and hugged Huo Qingzhi anyway, sticking to Huo Qingzhi to hug, "It won't matter if you hug me."

    "Okay, okay." Mr. Huo responded to her, "It's been hard work during this time, I just give you a few days off, you can go back and rest."

    When Song Yuran heard it, he was still crying. He raised his head from Huo Qingzhi's arms, his tear-stained face was full of surprise and excitement, "Really?!"

    With Mr. Huo's approval, Song Yuran shed tears and quickly jumped off the sofa, "Okay!"

    The corner of Huo Qingzhi's mouth twitched as he danced and danced. This...emotional switching is too fast!?

    "Can you restrain your emotions a little bit?" Mr. Huo said.

    "My happiness is so simple!" Song Yuran shook his head, compared to the look on his face just after crying, it was somewhat funny.

    "Oh." Huo Qingzhi rested his chin on the armrest of the sofa, and said coolly, "It seems that you are very happy not to see me at home during the holidays."

    Well?

    Song Yuran paused, it seemed true to say so, wouldn't it be possible to not see Huo Qingzhi if he stayed at home during the holiday?

    But, she really wants a vacation...

    After a long while, she glanced at the clock on the wall, and before she knew it, she was off work.

    He tentatively said: "Anyway, the money is in hand, so I treat you to dinner? Let's eat something expensive."

    Huo Qingzhi didn't speak, and stared straight at her, which made Song Yuran feel a little nervous. Could it be that the joy of his vacation was too obvious just now, which made Mr. Huo think that he was 'out of the sea of suffering', and was unhappy?

    Just when she was thinking about whether to say something to warm up the scene, the person sitting on the sofa took action.

    Huo Qingzhi stretched out his hand towards her, palm facing up.

    Um?What do you mean?

    Song Yuran's brain was spinning fast, then he took out the bank card from his pocket, and tentatively put it in Huo Qingzhi's palm.

    As if she didn't mean that, she took back the treasure and put it back in her pocket.

    After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and tentatively placed it on Huo Qingzhi's palm.

    She felt the hand under her palm move, and she grasped that hand reflexively, and with a little force, she pulled the person up from the sofa.

    Huo Qingzhi stood firm, and Song Yuran didn't let go of her hand, as if to distract her attention, she turned her gaze away and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

    "Didn't you say you want to treat me to expensive food?" Mr. Huo clasped his hand casually, "A new internet celebrity restaurant opened recently, let's go to that one."

    Song Yuran thought about it for a while, and searched for related memories in his mind. Recently, he really opened an internet celebrity restaurant. The dining environment is good, and there is a beautiful night view. Of course, it was crowned as a couple's restaurant.

    Zhao Anye also asked her if she wanted to try the taste once, but after seeing the prices online, she chose to go to another restaurant.

    If a friend takes advantage of her to treat guests and nominates him to such an expensive restaurant, she will probably send him a word: Get lost.

    Now she looked at Huo Qingzhi, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

    Replied: "Okay."

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