Billionaires: Huo Shao is too deep into the play

Speaking of the latter, Xiao Li's expression had already begun to be ferocious, and his tone was extremely crazy.

Song Liancheng was extremely angry in his heart, wishing he could slap this woman on the face. This woman keeps saying she likes her, but what she does only hurts people. How can this be called liking? It really taints the word.

"Enough, Mr. Huo doesn't need your disgusting liking, you don't like him at all!" Song Liancheng couldn't help but said.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Li looked at Song Liancheng viciously, and his reason disappeared a lot, "How do you know that I don't like it! The relationship between Mr. Huo and that bitch is not real at all, only me... only me Really like him, really love him! Lin Wei'an, that bitch, what help can she bring to him? She is not as capable as me, not as good-looking as me, not as good-looking as me... It's just that she has attracted Mr. Huo by some dirty means. , she is not worthy of Mr. Huo at all!"

Her words made Song Liancheng's expression even colder. This woman was no longer simply admiring and admiring. Her thoughts were so extreme that no one could feel sorry for her.

Song Liancheng said coldly: "It seems that there is really nothing to say to someone like you. Since you chose to do such a thing to Mr. Huo, then you must be determined to bear the consequences, right?"

After finishing speaking, he left the conference room without looking at this woman who had fallen into extreme emotions.

The vice president of the company looked at Xiao Li. She was doing the work of a secretary. She was capable and courageous. There's nothing else anyone else can say.

It's just a pity... Tomorrow has a bright future.

After Song Liancheng left the meeting room and the company, he took out his mobile phone, edited and sent a general description of the situation to Huo Jingchuan.

As a friend, it is enough to help him find out this matter, and leave the rest to Jing Chuan himself to decide whether this little secretary will stay or not.

Huo Jingchuan was currently making clay sculptures with his dear wife Lin Wei'an in the clay sculpture shop. When he received a message, his phone rang.

Lin Wei'an turned to look at him, "Husband, is it your mobile phone that sent the message, who is sending you the message at this time?"

Huo Jingchuan took a look at his hands that had touched the mud, his expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and he said, "It's okay, Liancheng said he wanted to bring his wife over for dinner tonight, do you think it's okay?" ?”

What he said did not change his expression or his heartbeat, if one ignores the coldness in his eyes when he looked down at the phone.But when she raised her head and looked at Lin Wei'an, it became the warmth she was familiar with again.

"Yes, it's just to have a meal together, how can you say no, let them come over." Lin Wei'an looked back at him with a smile, then turned back and replied.

Huo Jingchuan glanced at his wife who was seriously making the clay sculpture back, and said casually: "Honey, I'm going to the bathroom, you go on first, I'll be right back."

Regarding his words, Lin Wei'an didn't have any doubts at all, "Yeah, you go."

Huo Jingchuan walked out of the hall where the clay sculpture was made, went to the bathroom, and called Song Liancheng directly, "Where is she now?"

"You should still be in the company now. The vice president hasn't dealt with it yet. I'll wait for your news." After all, Song Liancheng and Huo Jingchuan had known each other for so long, and they knew what the other party meant without asking.

"I see. Don't tell Wei'an about this, lest she find out and feel sad." This kind of thing will only make her feel uncomfortable in front of Lin Wei'an, so it's better not to let her know.

Song Liancheng rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone, "I see, really, not to mention being sent to work by you, I have to listen to you spreading dog food. Fortunately, I am not single."

Huo Jingchuan knew that his friend was teasing him, so he didn't say anything else, "Come over for dinner tonight. I told Wei An that you want to bring your wife over for a meal, so don't make me break my promise."

Before Song Liancheng could continue to say anything, he heard the sound of "beep beep" from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that the other party hung up the phone, leaving Song Liancheng holding a bunch of words in his chest. He was either happy or angry. no.

However, he still happily sent a message to his wife: Let's go to Jingchuan's house for dinner tonight.

After a while, I got a reply: OK, OK.

Song Liancheng put away his mobile phone, ready to go back to the hospital and wait to clock in to get off work. After work, he had to pick up his wife for dinner.

After Huo Jingchuan made the phone call, he sent another message to the vice president of the company, asking him to fire the secretary directly, and to prohibit all companies that have cooperated with him from hiring this person, and delete all the information on the Internet by the way, lest Lin Wei'an should When you come up with an idea, search it out and see, the gain outweighs the loss.

In this way, a huge problem for the president of the company was happily solved, which can be said to be picked up heavily and put down gently.

Lin Wei'an, on the other hand, was ignorant of this matter the whole time.

After this matter was resolved, Huo Jingchuan felt a little better, and went back to continue making clay sculptures with his wife.

Finally, when the mud reached the desired level, Lin Wei'an struggled, "Husband, what do you think we should do together? Dogs are cuter, but I also like cats."

"Since we all like it, let's do it."

Lin Wei'an hesitated for a moment, "But what if I make it ugly?"

Huo Jingchuan reached out and grabbed a piece of mud, "It's okay, I'm here."

In the end, the two actually made a cat and a dog. Although it was the first time for both of them to make this thing, the result was not as ugly as imagined, but rather cute, which made Lin Wei'an happy again.

The clerk came over just right at this time and told them that they could paint their finished products to make them look more realistic.

However, Lin Wei'an thought about it for a while, and decided not to paint it. She just waited for the two finished products to be dried, and then took them home, and placed them in a place where her eyes could often reach them.

Every time they see this pair of cats and dogs, they think that they created it together.

That night, when it was time for dinner, Song Liancheng really brought his wife to eat... Oh, no, come for dinner.

However, this couple was quite conscientious, they didn't come here empty-handed, they brought Huo Jingchuan and Lin Wei'an's favorite snacks from the dim sum shop, which happened to be an after-dinner snack.

Lin Wei'an had already ordered the cooks to bring their meals, and said with a smile, "I thought you wouldn't be here anymore, I thought you were cooking too much."

Xu Jiayi said: "How is it possible, I must come here after I say it... Hey, what a cute clay sculpture, where did it come from!"

So Lin Wei'an narrated it again, which made Xu Jiayi envious for a while, and clamored to go there again, of course Song Liancheng would not refuse.