Song Yuran was walking towards the company with the two drinks she had bought, and received a message from Huo Qingzhi on the way. The other party said that he had just finished his work, and it was raining outside, should he go and pick her up.

She didn't reply to the message, and was going to surprise Mr. Huo secretly.

Facts have proved that it is indeed a surprise. She came back more than an hour before and after going out, and the efficiency is indeed rare.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Huo Qingzhi was slightly surprised, "Didn't you go?"

"Let's go." Song Yuran walked to the desk, took out one of the iced lattes, poked the opening with a straw and placed it in front of Huo Qingzhi, "It's already taken care of."

"It's too fast."

Not only Huo Qingzhi, but the parties also felt that it was very fast. If it was another company, even if it was confirmed to sign the contract, it would take an entire afternoon, let alone going to a meeting.

She concealed the matter of Lei Hai's plan to poach the wall, and said: "Today I met with the director of their company's promotion department. The meeting took less than 20 minutes. I made my request, and their director agreed after thinking about it.That's the end of the conversation."

Speaking of Chen Qiu, Song Yuran's eyes faintly glowed, "I have to say, their director's personality is quite cool, there is no nonsense in the whole process, and the meeting ends after finishing talking."

In Chen Qiu, Song Yuran saw the epitome of elite white-collar workers and career-oriented women. She was slightly different from Huo Qingzhi, and she was closer to ordinary people in reality.

It's the type of woman that Song Yuran has longed for since before. It has nothing to do with love, but just thinks that a woman who is dedicated to her career is cool.

Regarding this, Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and said, "Omega?"

"No." Song Yuran thought for a while, she only smelled perfume on Chen Qiu's body, without any pheromone, "It's beta."

After she finished speaking, she realized and laughed out, and winked at Huo Qingzhi with a smirk: "Is Mr. Huo jealous?"

"A little bit." Mr. Huo said, "I don't like the look on your face when you talk about her."

Song Yuran really didn't notice this, and asked, "What expression?"

"It's not the same as usual, my eyes are shining."

"..." Song Yuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What does it mean to have bright eyes? I just think such a person is cool, and I didn't think about anything else."

Someone Song raised three fingers, "Ben Hongxing is very good, she never climbs walls."

Huo Qingzhi pinched her face, "You dare."

The two flirted with each other for a while, and Song Yuran said with emotion: "Mr. Lei is rich now, and the cars that are equipped for the department directors are all luxury cars worth one hundred thousand yuan. It seems that e-commerce is the most profitable."

"Why." Huo Qingzhi raised her chin, "Are you envious?"

"I'm not envious." Song Yuran replied with a smile, "We, Mr. Huo, can afford these, so there's no need to envy others."

Huo Qingzhi clearly saw longing and envy in her eyes, but she didn't speak and changed the subject.

After chatting a few more words in the office, Song Yuran returned to his work station and started working.

She searched all the information about the director of the crew on the Internet, and she also knew something about the director.

I found that he especially likes to shoot beauties, especially those with excellent looks and temperament online. His famous work is a spy film with the background of the Republic of China.

And the director himself seems to have a soft spot for the cheongsam, and in the interview, he praised the cheongsam as the quintessence of the country.

When they actually saw the cheongsam beauties handled by the director, everyone couldn't help sighing "peerless beauty".

"That's all the information." Song Yuran put the tablet with the materials on the table, "He used to shoot a lot of TV dramas in ancient times or the Republic of China, and this modern romance drama is his first transformational work."

Huo Qingzhi read the information carefully and fell into deep thought. After a while, he said, "Go and do your work. I'll talk to Yiqiao."

Song Yuran still had work on hand, so she didn't stay in the manager's office, and went out soon.

Not long after going out, Su Yiqiao came up, and the two of them closed the door and didn't know what they were talking about.

After coming out, Su Yiqiao told her that Huo Qingzhi had changed his mind and planned to design campaign works with the theme of cheongsam. Su Yiqiao didn't say anything in front of Mr. Huo, but judging by the way she talked with Song Yuran, she felt that this was a bitTake a risk.

"It's not that we can't design the cheongsam, but judging from the reference materials given to us by the crew, the theme this time basically wants us to design the heroine as the prototype. But I checked the heroine's information, plus her appearance, and concluded that the heroine doesn’t match wearing a cheongsam, and it’s not at all the same as the cheongsam beauties that the director photographed before.”

Song Yuran made some sense when she heard it. She nodded and said, "That's not right, why didn't you tell her these things."

"Isn't this an opportunity for you to show off?"

"..." The person involved rolled his eyes, probably because Mr. Huo's attitude was very firm and unshakable, and Su Yiqiao didn't want to bother arguing about this issue, so he left it to her.

"My department is busy, so let's go first."

Su Yiqiao who left the 'chance' left in a hurry, Song Yuran glanced at the time, thought for a while, got up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

When she opened the door and entered, Huo Qingzhi was looking at his mobile phone. When he saw her, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yuran first showed a smile, then went to sit across the desk and sat down, "I heard from Su Yiqiao that you want to use the cheongsam to run for the election."

Huo Qingzhi nodded, not in a hurry to refute her, but put down his phone, crossed his hands on the table, as if about to start a conversation, "What do you think?"

"I know you want to use the cheongsam to vote for what you like. I personally think it's a bit risky." Song Yu suddenly paused, "The idea of choosing what you like is generally correct, but this time the result was voted by the crew., and other staff members? Even if we get the director's ticket, we are still useless if other people don't pass."

"I know this." Huo Qingzhi said, "But have you ever thought about it? Luden is bound to win this sponsorship, otherwise it is impossible to spend money to make competitors withdraw voluntarily. Since they have this idea, do you think theyWill you ignore the referee?"

"You mean, it's possible for Luden to bribe the staff to vote?" Song Yuran was surprised, "It's not like they can't do it. If you say that, isn't our effort in vain, anyway, they are the ones who get the most votes in the end."

"That's what I'm thinking." Mr. Huo turned the boss chair, "The director proposed this election, which means that he himself is also very difficult to choose, and wants to see more choices, so our target is the director."

"And we can think of designing three-stage clothing based on the heroine, so our opponents can't imagine that there are still differences between us and the big groups in terms of raw materials, materials and craftsmanship, and the design is not inferior to us, so we should use our strengths and avoid weaknesses."

"The internal voting seems to be fair, but in fact, the director speaks his mind. Judging from the director's interview materials, he has become obsessed with cheongsam, and he has a very stubborn personality. He must strive for excellence in what he wants to do, and the same is true for what he decides., as long as it satisfies him, other people's opinions are not important."

Song Yuran thought she was on the first floor, but she didn't expect Mr. Huo to be directly in the atmosphere. She didn't think of this problem at all, and she couldn't help clapping her hands, "Awesome! No wonder you want me to find interview materials."

Mr. Huo's face was rarely so proud. She pressed the corners of her raised lips and said, "We have to hurry up about the live broadcast. Isn't Pintao launching this new function next week? Do you want a host? Let's go on cameraCandidates have not been decided yet.”

"I see that the e-commerce department has a lot of options to choose from. Do you have any requirements?" Song Yuran asked, "For example, fair skin, good looks, and good temperament."

While saying it, Song Yuran actually had a suitable candidate in her heart, but she dared not say it. After all, it would be embarrassing for a company boss to live stream the goods, and she didn't want too many people to see Mr. Huo's beautyYan Shengshi, otherwise it will attract many rivals in love.

Afterwards, seeing Mr. Huo fell silent, she rolled her eyes and suddenly landed on her with straight eyes.

Looking at Song Yuran, his heart was bristling, subconsciously covering his chest with both hands, curled up into a ball, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that..."

"This person must be someone who can be completely trusted and will not be easily poached by other companies. A good figure and appearance are also necessary." Huo Qingzhi paused, "I think you are more suitable."

Someone Song's heart immediately rose to her throat, asking her to be an anchor???Showing herself in front of so many people, she will be embarrassed to death, okay?But according to Huo Qingzhi, loyalty to the company is indeed very important.

After all, if live broadcasts become popular in the future, the first web anchor will definitely be very valuable, and there will definitely be a lot of poachers at that time.

On what can stop the temptation of money now?Then there is only love!

If it's for his girlfriend's career... sacrificing his own beauty is not impossible.

After weighing it over, she was going to have a tug with Mr. Huo to the limit, going back and forth a few times before reluctantly coping.

But she didn't wait until she became the head anchor of Internet celebrities, and she heard Mr. Huo say: "But you definitely can't do it. You first choose a few suitable candidates from the company and report them to me."

"Why can't I!" Song Yuran immediately had an opinion, thinking that her position in Mr. Huo's heart had been taken away by other goblins, she straightened her chest, "Aren't I beautiful!"

"No." Huo Qingzhi's expression eased, he looked away, coughed lightly and said, "I don't want to have a rival in love."

Well, the couple want to go together.

Song's proud tail was almost wagging to the sky. She stood up slightly, leaned her upper body on the table, propped her chin with one hand, and looked at Huo Qingzhi with a smile, "Mr. Huo, you are so jealous today.oh."

"Don't you know that other companies are coveting you?" Thinking of the last industry gathering, the people at the table mentioned that Song Yuran and Lei Hai had a close relationship and wanted to poach someone, Huo Qingzhi stretched out his hand and pulledLowering her face, "You are very important to me, and I don't want you to be pried away by others, no matter what it is."

Hearing his girlfriend's declaration of sovereignty, Song Yuran was undoubtedly happy, with a smile on his face, but Lei Hai's voice unconsciously rang out in his mind, as well as the financial style office building of Pintao's headquarters.

She held Huo Qingzhi's hand and said teasingly: "It seems that it would be nice to give Mr. Huo a sense of crisis."

For this, Mr. Huo took a look at her.

Changed the topic: "What do you eat after get off work?"

After leaving Su Zhouyun's house that day, Song Yuran returned to her own home. After that, she occasionally stayed at Huo Qing's house, but she still didn't develop to the point where she lived together like before.

Huo Qingzhi mentioned it, but Song Yuran felt that moving was troublesome, and he always felt that there was something in his heart, so he kept staying overnight occasionally.

So every time they have dinner together after get off work, send each other home after dating, and then give each other a goodnight kiss downstairs at home, both of them enjoy this kind of romance very much.

It's just a little expensive to pay the rent every month.

They made an appointment to eat hot pot at night, so after work, the two went straight to the hot pot restaurant.

The weather has started to cool down. The biggest change is that you can see the sun go down after get off work at 5 o'clock, and go on a date with the pink sunset. Now it is getting dark outside after get off work, and the autumn wind is howling.

The hotpot restaurant is located inside the mall. After parking the car in the ground parking lot, we walked towards the entrance of the mall. Before we reached the entrance, we saw people distributing leaflets from a distance.

Normally, Song Yuran would wave her hand and refuse when encountering small advertisements, but this time, when she saw that it was an advertisement for real estate, she picked up the flyer by accident.

Seeing the starting price of 3 million for two bedrooms and one living room above, she still couldn't help but say, "It's so expensive."

Huo Qingzhi took the leaflet and looked at it, then smiled and said: "It's already considered cheap, it's the price close to the suburbs."

She subconsciously converted wages, and said with a wry smile: "It will take me ten years to afford a house in the suburbs without eating or drinking."

Huo Qingzhi did not dampen her enthusiasm, saying: "There are always more solutions than difficulties, and hard work will not disappoint anyone."

"Then let me have a dream." Song Yuran laughed, "What kind of house shall we buy in the future?"

"Not too big." Huo Qingzhi said immediately, "Cleaning is tiring."

"Okay, then we will buy a two-bedroom and one living room. If there are guests who have a room to sleep in, we will buy a three-bedroom if conditions permit, and an extra room will be used as a study."

Song Yuran was very happy with the dream of buying a house. After all, his girlfriend cooperated with her, and even talked about how to decorate it in the future.

Although this dream is a bit out of reach for now.

After taking a seat at the hot pot restaurant and ordering food, Huo Qingzhi went to the bathroom, and the bored Song Yuran swiped his phone.

Suddenly, heard the voices of the two people at the table behind.

"I bought a bag recently, and I have no money."

"What bag?...Wow! This bag costs about 100,000 yuan?! Are you willing to buy it?"

"I like it, I bought it after I gritted my teeth, otherwise why are you working hard to make money?"

Song Yuran couldn't hold back, and turned her head to glance secretly, just in time to see the bag that the two people were talking about on the table. She knew the luxury logo on it very well, and it was the same brand as the bag that Huo Qingzhi gave last time.

However, she bought an entry-level bag of 20,000 yuan, which is really cheap compared to 100,000 yuan.

She glanced at the bag that Huo Qingzhi put on the position, it was the bag she gave her.

According to Mr. Huo's income level, it is not a problem to buy a bag worth 100,000 yuan, but she has to save her salary for several months to afford it.

My mind was in a trance, and I murmured: "When will I be able to afford such an expensive bag..."

Her eyes were out of focus, and suddenly stopped in the direction of the door, and she saw a slightly familiar face.

Chen Qiu and her friends also came to this restaurant for dinner, and it was not appropriate to say hello or not, so Song Yuran simply lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

The other party didn't notice her either, and walked past her table with her friends.

When passing by, Song Yu glanced at the bag in her hand from the corner of her eye - a hundred thousand walking!

Damn, how much does Lei Hai pay?

Today's Secretary Song is a sour chicken.