Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 611 Let go of that young lady! 16
When Xin He heard the first half of Shi Hen's sentence, she was a little moved, and when she heard the second half, she wished she could strangle him to death.

Xin He snorted softly and turned her head, not wanting to talk to him.

Shi Hen sat on the other side, drinking water leisurely.

Xinhe glanced at it, slightly puzzled: "Did you not work today?"

Shi Hen: "If I have to do everything myself, what do the employees need to do?"

Xin He: "..."

Makes sense.

Xinhe is here to sign the contract, and she can leave after signing, but she has not bought Shihen's secretary shoes yet, so she can only continue to wait.

After a long while, Shi Hen opened his mouth slowly, with a casual tone: "The production team will probably start up next month."

Xin He was slightly surprised: "So fast?"

"Soon?"

Xin He was silent: "Fortunately..."

She suddenly remembered that the preparation time for each of Shihen's works is not long.

Investing in an actor, which is the most worrying thing for others, is not a problem for him.

The secretary quickly bought the shoes back,

Probably because he was afraid of the problem of high heels getting stuck again, Shi Hen asked the secretary to buy white shoes.

Fortunately, the secretary has a good eye, and the white shoes are very versatile, and they work well with Xin He's clothes.

"By the way, how much are the shoes? I'll transfer them to you."

After Xin He tried on the shoes and found that they were comfortable to wear, she asked Shi Hen.

Shi Hen said: "No need."

Xin He was only being polite at the time, "I'm a little uneasy about taking your stuff for nothing, I'll pass it on to you."

When Shi Hen heard the words, he took a deep look at Xin He: "Are you sure?"

Xin He's eyes towards Shi Hen were a little puzzled, but she nodded: "Yes."

After a while, Shi Hen said: "One hundred thousand."

Xin He thought she was hallucinating: "What did you say?"

Before Shihen could speak, Shuangmao happily answered: "This brand has a cooperation with Shijia, and Shihen is still offering a friendly price. The real price of this pair of shoes is more than 40."

Shi Hen explained patiently: "This brand is an aristocratic brand in Continent C, and it is not for sale. My sister likes this brand very much, and it has business contacts with my family, so it is basically a friendly price."

Xinhe was silent.

Poverty limited her imagination...

She felt like she was wearing a toilet underfoot.

Seeing Xin He's expression, Shi Hen thought she was frightened, and smiled: "You don't need to pay me, these shoes are my sister, she should have worn them, you don't need to have any psychological burden."

No, you misunderstood...

She has no psychological burden.

Xinhe is just lamenting that his plane is poor.

Shi Hen picked up the phone and glanced at it, then said, "Let's go eat on the plane."

Xin He naturally saw that Shi Hen was changing the subject, and she didn't expose it, but she still couldn't help but retort: ​​"It's a bit early for dinner, isn't it?"

"It's not early, and it takes time to cook."

As he spoke, Shi Hen picked up the car keys and walked out.

Xinhe had no choice but to follow her footsteps.

When going out, Xin He forgot how she got in just now.

Following Shi Hen, she felt that everyone in the company was looking at her.

At this time, covering her face was obviously a bit deceiving, so she had to pretend not to see it, and quickly followed Shi Hen's pace.

The elevator had already been repaired, and because of the accident where her high heels got stuck just now, Xin He felt that she seemed to be in the shadow of the elevator, and hesitated for a moment when entering the elevator.

(End of this chapter)