President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Just be?

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear it again, and quickly jumped out, "Master Huo means that this is specially bought for you, otherwise why Master Huo condescended and ran to buy you fruits."

Anyway, he is also the president, so it is too abrupt to appear in the fruit shop.

And the reason Huo Ye is willing to do all this is entirely because of... love!

After finishing the call, Zhou Zheng looked at Huo Hangzhi with an expression of asking for credit.

It's written all over your face, Master Huo, you don't need to say, I'm your perfect substitute for this sentence.

Huo Hangzhi: "..."

His face darkened, and he pursed his thin lips unnaturally, "It's just delivered by a customer. It happens that you have a cold, so hurry up and eat breakfast to get better, so you don't infect me."

So this is ah!

The rising emotion in Qin Su's heart disappeared instantly.

Looking down at the bag of fruit in his hand, he curled his lips in self-deprecating manner, and chuckled, "Okay, I understand, it will definitely not be contagious to you."

She left with the fruit in her arms.

Huo Hangzhi followed closely behind and entered the house.

Only Zhou Zheng was left standing at the door of the warehouse, scratching his head in confusion, muttering to himself, "It shouldn't be, how could that kind of fruit be sent by a customer?"

Come to talk about business, just send a few fruits, still in kraft paper bags.

This is too shabby.

Even if it's a small workshop company, customers don't give this as a gift!

Zhou Zheng racked his brains, thought carefully for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Master Huo is finished!

Ignoring the five little ones' luggage, Zhou Zheng hurriedly ran to the living room, found Huo Hangzhi, and said eagerly, "Master Huo, I have something to tell you, please come with me to the side."

Huo Hangzhi sat on the sofa and flipped through financial magazines, without any intention of getting up, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Let's talk about it alone," Zhou Zheng persuaded tactfully, "This matter is related to your reputation and fame, Master Huo!"

Huo Hangzhi couldn't help but look at Zhou Zheng a few more times.

Immediately after, he slowly got up and followed Zhou Zheng to the corner of the living room.

After making sure that no one could hear him, Zhou Zheng finally said, "Master Huo, that client obviously looks down on you, you must not discuss cooperation with such a person, otherwise if it spreads in the future, they will say that you are easy to deal with, and you have a false name. Actually a wimp!"

Huo Hangzhi looked at him coldly, "Which client are you talking about?"

"That's the one just now, Mr. Huo, I know you've realized it now, and you must be angry in your heart, but I'm really doing it for you, and I'll always be by your side, don't worry, as long as you speak, I'll go now Solved that client!"

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear to climb on Master Huo's head to act wildly!

But Huo Hangzhi's tone was full of doubts, "What kind of client is it, tell me clearly!"

"That customer just now, Mr. Huo, why did you forget it when you turned your head around?" Zhou Zheng was even more puzzled than him, "The one who gave you fruit."

"Who gave me the fruit, and where... Oh, you don't need to worry about this matter." Huo Hangzhi reacted, and continued to sulk, "Just do what you are supposed to do."

How can that work!

Zhou Zheng chased after Huo Hangzhi's ass, "Master Huo, I am your special assistant. Your affairs are my affairs. I should help solve them. Who is that client? I must help you." Lesson, Mr. Huo, if you solve it yourself, it will dirty your hands."